Not far away, on a high hilltop, more than twenty men dressed in black stood along the ridge. Each held an RPG rocket launcher, all aimed directly at Chen Feiyu. With a series of deafening "booms," another twenty-some rockets were launched toward him.
They flew in a dense, meteor-like shower of fire, moving at incredible speed. It was clear that these rockets had all been fired by this group.
The crowd’s expressions shifted in alarm. They were merely mortal; how could they possibly withstand rocket fire? They scattered in every direction, but the blast radius was so vast that there was nowhere left to run.
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