The Lord of Slaughter swept forward like a black whirlwind, carrying boundless killing intent as he lunged at the soldiers firing upon him. His speed reached its absolute limit, his figure weaving through the hail of bullets like a ghost, leaving behind only a trail of screams and blood-misted air wherever he passed.
"Run! You are no match for him!" Zhao Ziying cried out in burning anxiety, but her voice was quickly swallowed by the chaotic sounds of battle and gunfire.
Terror was etched across the soldiers' faces, but they did not retreat. They stubbornly continued to pull their triggers, trying to use the weapons in their hands to buy Zhao Ziying and Ji Bochang even a single second of breathing room.
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