"Bang!"
Smoke rose heavily on the battlefield.
"Kill, for our god, kill them!"
A barbarian general roared loudly, wearing armor mixed with animal hide and iron, wielding a pair of axes, charging forward with a roar.
An instant light bullet flew by, piercing the general's head on the spot, creating a gaping bloody hole. Another enemy's corpse fell.
In the distance, an elf ranger lowered the magic power firearm in his hand.
He checked the firearm in his hand, sighed, "Only five shots and it's done, what a piece of junk!"
Although he said this, he still obediently disassembled it and put it into his space waist bag, and then took out his bow and arrow.
With a gust of wind under his feet, he leaped forward, his hands continuously drawing the bow.
The gun was broken, so he could only rely on the bow to shoot up close, but with five magic bullets, he precisely singled out and killed the commanders ahead of the barbarian race.
"Earth Vein Wall, rise!"
