He could command his Red Hare Warhorse with his thoughts alone. The steed circled around, evading the brunt of Tarrenno's assault.
He could already tell that while Tarrenno appeared fierce and mighty, he was actually a spent force. The Magic and combat techniques Tarrenno had been using were draining his stamina and Spirit. Given enough time, the man wouldn't last much longer.
As Fang Zhen maneuvered his horse, a spectral image of the Desert Viper Handgun appeared in his left hand and quickly materialized. He began firing single shots at Tarrenno.
Startled, Tarrenno shielded his face with his hand.
The nine-millimeter bullets struck his Black Dragon Armor again and again.
Sparks flew, but the Black Dragon Armor withstood the handgun rounds.
