A circular energy magic pattern formed a shield in front of Niu Er.
Bang.
The bullet bounced off.
The energy magic pattern vanished.
Fang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, arrogantly saying, "You even kill your own people... a heartless wretch. Always talking about righteousness and morality, but secretly doing despicable deeds... Open your eyes and see clearly, this is your leader! In the face of great enemies, all he thinks about is his power and position!"
Outside the camp, the soldiers watching were stunned, looking at their leader in disbelief.
What honor?
What riches and glory?
Isn't this the kind of disgusting plot that only appears in TV dramas?
But.
For Lei Ming, this energy magic pattern made him frown—
"What's going on? Isn't this bullet supposed to be unaffected by Inner Essence and Spiritual Energy? Why was it able to block the bullet?" Lei Ming asked.
