Han Ning gasped for breath, trying to clear the dizziness from his head.
He was just about to speak.
But then, Dean Wu's voice crackled from the device on Lü Xiuning's waist. "Xiuning, Xiuning, we're almost there! I can hear your gunfire. We'll arrive in about twenty seconds. Hold on!"
"Okay, I got it!" Lü Xiuning didn't even have time to grab the walkie-talkie, just shouted his reply.
Then, he turned his head and yelled to Han Ning, who was hiding in the nearby grass:
"Han Ning, don't worry about us! Go! Kill the Insect-men if you can! They're controlling the swarm. If you kill them, the swarm's movements are sure to fall into chaos!"
SWOOSH!
As he spoke, Lü Xiuning's pupils suddenly dilated, and he threw himself to the side.
A thin green beam of light grazed his shoulder, instantly tearing away a large chunk of flesh and blood.
BZZZZZZ~
The thick scent of blood immediately attracted more insects.
"I know!"
Han Ning scanned the forest environment.
