"Keep firing at them!"
Hearing these words, Naizalun was momentarily stunned, finding it even more laughable.
Ha, these guys just won't cry until they see the coffin!
There's a clear number disparity, the opponents are armed with guns, yet they still dare to fight?
If that's the case, then they can all just die!
"Attack them, kill them!" Naizalun roared angrily, already imagining in his mind the brutal end of Ye Qiu and his group.
Just then, Shang Yu and a group of Genetic Warriors sprang into action!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
In an instant, twenty Genetic Warriors moved like phantoms, leaving afterimages in the air!
Their speed was astonishing!
The next moment, before the surrounding crowd could react, they saw blood splattering continuously in mid-air.
Then came waves of agonizing screams.
"Ah! Ah!!!"
"It hurts, my leg, it hurts so much."
"My wrist is broken."
"Oh my God, how are these people so fast?"
