"Breathe."
Qing Chen quickly adjusted his breathing, trying to calm his chaotic body system.
But his condition was worsening, even his vision blurred.
Qing Chen's sniper electromagnetic cannon was capable of three shots at most.
He had already fired twice, and these two shots had pierced through two of the Exorcist King Kong's heads, but the third shot, the opponent stubbornly wouldn't give him the chance.
The Exorcist King Kong fought with the Great Elder, both pushing to their extremes, their figures blending, making both slightly indistinct; Qing Chen wasn't confident he could hit just the Exorcist King Kong without harming the Great Elder.
Qing Chen only had one chance left.
At this time, Chen Jiazhang also appeared beside the Great Elder, his gestures grand and open, cooperating with the Great Elder to force the Exorcist King Kong back, giving Qing Chen and Zard a moment to breathe.
Qing Chen looked at Zard, "How are you?"
