Hmm, the Fierce Beast Race truly deserve their reputation as monsters with formidable physiques. This guy was burly and tall, and even running across the snowfield, his speed was comparable to a hundred-meter sprinter in the real world.
However...
Boom!
With an explosion, the guy must have stepped on a landmine, as his lower body blasted apart!
The protective red light shielded him from nearly half the damage, but blood sprayed from his legs, sending him tumbling to the ground, and the red light around him dissipated.
Chen Yan lifted his rifle again, lying on top of the car, patiently waiting.
Two minutes later, he saw a figure emerging from behind an overturned sled vehicle, seemingly trying to crawl out unnoticed using the sled for cover...
Bang!
A bullet directly shot into the Fierce Beast Race's neck, causing blood to gush from the wound. The body staggered a few times before collapsing to the ground, shuddering for a moment, then gradually going stiff.
