In the space filled with the stench of blood and a murderous aura, Cornelio and the others stared dead at Xu Lin, who was half-kneeling on the ground, like a pack of vicious wolves. Flames of anger and resentment burned in their eyes, as if they wanted to swallow Xu Lin whole in an instant.
The fierce battle just moments ago had completely exhausted the bullets in Stenson's gun. Right now, he was anxiously searching all around, but could not find any spare ammunition to reload for the time being. With no other choice, he quickly drew a strangely shaped curved blade. The blade was hooked and curved, flashing with a chilling, eerie light as if it were telling of its bloodthirsty nature.
Cornelio was in no better shape, his chest heaving violently as he gasped for breath. In the toe-to-toe ferocious battle with Xu Lin just now, he had expended far too much stamina. Every head-on clash with Xu Lin had felt like slamming into a solid rock, leaving him physically and mentally exhausted.
Chapter 219