"This group is not ordinary." Julius Reed held down Trent Marsh's knife and looked at Isaak Ridge, "I've never heard of your name. Someone like you shouldn't be unknown."
"Do you know why?" Isaak Ridge retorted.
"Because everyone who's seen you is dead, right?" Julius Reed said, staring into Isaak Ridge's eyes.
"As expected of Julius Reed! I used to hear you were the best in the world, and I didn't believe it, but today, I do." Isaak Ridge cocked his gun, slowly raising the muzzle.
"Lord Theodore Marsh, don't want to give it a try?" he taunted.
"Just right, I want your lives!" Trent Marsh suddenly disappeared on the spot!
Thud!
He slashed with his knife!
Splitting the two gunmen in front of him!
Bang!
A burst of gunfire!
Trent Marsh caught it one-handed, a wall of air appearing before him!
But the wall of air didn't stop the bullet!
Seeing this, Trent Marsh squinted, holding his long knife horizontally in front of him!
The bullets rained down like raindrops!
