The red light barrier gradually shrank, a chilling scream echoed continuously from the snow mountain.
Then suddenly.
A black shadow charged towards their camp with the noise of exploding air currents.
Everything happened so abruptly.
Seeing this scene, some immediately retreated, unwilling to face the monster first.
A group of scheming people, where would they willingly sacrifice for others, they were even more despicable than a loose mob.
But the Buddha Son and others clearly understood the situation too, a large quantity of thorns had already spread around the camp, hoping these people could attract the demon's attention successfully.
Su Changxing and another remained at the back not because they were initially at a more rear position.
He did not attack immediately but leisurely pulled out a handgun wrapped in tattered bandages from his waist, then aimed at the monster and pulled the trigger.
Maintaining a steady rhythm, one shot after another, one clip after another.
