Hmm, it's almost time!
The kite-pulling tactic has basically worked, and it's reached its end.
Farther ahead, the river will gradually narrow, and there will be terrain drops, and the river will split.
Chen Yan smiled and raised his handgun at the Monster Leader behind him.
This strange weapon, the Monster Leader had already been wary of it—on the way, several of his subordinates had already been lost because of it.
Seeing Chen Yan raise this strange weapon again, the Monster Leader immediately stopped, then swiftly sidestepped to dodge—a move the two warrior monsters beside him also made.
But Chen Yan sneered, tossed the gun aside, then drew a dagger and pried hard at the sole of his shoe.
Crack!
The blade of one shoe was pried off, then the other!
Chen Yan flipped and jumped up, laughed loudly, and sprinted madly, quickly leaving the ice and slipping into the woods on the right side.
At the same time, he deliberately threw the empty firearm fiercely at the Monster Leader.