"Kill him, here, us!" he said, continuing to rally his subordinates.
More than thirty Blue Skin Species present let out cracking, grotesque laughs, some even approaching madness, unlike normal people. They had black marks on their bodies, distinctly different from the few Blue Skin Species they sheltered a few days ago.
In battle, apart from a few who had guns, the others still used bows and clubs, occasionally letting out strange screeches to disturb the elk's mind, making its movements increasingly agitated.
On the other side, Guy maneuvered along the mountainside, avoiding the sparse arrows and retaliating with his own bow, hitting several enemies in the dark. Although Sura also lifted his gun to shoot, he was quickly suppressed by the numerous arrows, too intimidated to show his head and could only hide behind a rock helplessly.
