"Long live the great King of Strange Evil!!"
Suddenly, from every corner of the urban village, dozens of people charged out. Their eyes were crimson, they brandished daggers, their clothes were tattered, and a vicious glint shone in their eyes as they shouted slogans and rushed toward Shu Feng and You Meng.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
You Meng's gaze was icy. Her marksmanship was incredibly precise, and every bullet blew a thug's head apart.
Shu Feng's marksmanship couldn't compare to You Meng's, but Hei Ya was a large-caliber handgun, practically a small hand cannon. A single shot to a normal person's body would blast a terrifyingly large hole. A shot to the arm could even blow it clean off. He, too, gunned down the thugs one by one.
The ten Spirit Warrior-level Black Dog Void Demons surrounding Shu Feng pounced on any who slipped through, pinning them to the ground and tearing out their throats with a single bite.
