Licking Rabbit Tianbei drew the pistol from the holster from fifty meters away and raised his hand to fire at the giant bear.
The bullet penetrated into the black fur.
Even after emptying the magazine, there was no sign of blood or anything unusual.
"Is it really dead?"
Licking Rabbit murmured.
He Jie frowned, "It doesn't feel like it."
He took the assault rifle from a soldier next to him and fired at the giant bear's limbs and joints. Like Licking Rabbit's handgun bullets, they penetrated the fur with no reaction.
A bulky figure suddenly moved at the corner of his eye.
Liang Kuan was already walking forward with a shield.
He Jie opened his mouth, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He swallowed back the words to stop him, changed to a new magazine, and followed with a standard advancing shooting posture.
The two approached within ten meters.
