"Stop!"
Seeing Li Yan rush into the Dragon King Temple, Huo Jiao became anxious and let out a roar like thunder, his throat resonating with a howling sound.
It was very much like some kind of beast roaring.
Bang bang bang!
Before he could catch up, he was once again enveloped by a hail of bullets.
No matter how fast he was, it could never compare to a bullet.
He was hit by several bullets, his clothes blasted apart, and he staggered backward, then suddenly rolled to the side to dodge.
Boom!
The stone lion at the entrance of the Dragon King Temple shattered with a loud crash.
"Coward!"
Sha Lifei cursed, quickly reloading the magazine.
Meanwhile, on the opposite side, Huo Jiao also stood up.
Clatter!
Round bullets fell from his body, his clothes in tatters, he simply tore off his upper garment, revealing his muscular, Vajra-like body.
The crowd was shocked to discover that those ordinary firearms' bullets only grazed his skin, oozing a little blood.
