The sniper's pupils shrank instantly, realizing something was wrong. Under the enormous threat, he mustered all his strength to turn around and set up the sniper rifle.
Boom!
The bones in his arms cracked under the strain.
A giant blood-red mouth was stopped by the sniper rifle.
The foul breath sprayed on his face, a tongue as thick as an arm shot out from the other's throat, the force enough to pierce his skull.
Dead...
Despair flashed across his face.
A blood scythe spun past.
Splurt!
Hot blood splattered over him.
The sniper felt his arms relax, and his whole body was thrown three meters back, falling to the ground.
It was clearly a giant toad that had attacked him just now...
Saved.
He only lost an arm.
Someone saved him.
Thud, thud, thud...
The footsteps of two men were steady and powerful.
There was also a very light sound of footsteps, indicating the walker was quite slender.
"Thanks, friend."
