"Open fire!"
As soon as Blacklemang was slammed into the concrete house by Chi Ming, Blacklemang's deputy began to roar in fury.
Immediately, the tribal warriors present started shooting, launching a fierce barrage of gunfire at Wang Longhu and his companion, the invaders.
In an instant, tens of thousands of bullets rained down from all directions, as bright as daylight, making it feel like staring directly at the sun.
Chi Ming's face turned grim. No matter how fast his reactions or speed, it was impossible to dodge such a dense net of gunfire.
If he could evade this, he would be a true immortal.
Just as the bullets closed in on the two of them, they began to slow down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Slower and slower they became.
In the end, they stopped mid-air, unable to advance an inch.
"Focus on your fight, don't get distracted. Leave the rest to me," Wang Longhu said to Chi Ming calmly.
