Thick fog rose, and demonic beasts ran rampant.
Li Qingyang and the others finally found their targets as they had hoped, and there were quite a few of them. As long as they took them all down, they would complete the mission without a hitch.
However, the evil attribute eroding their minds grew stronger and stronger, so they did not have much time left. They had to finish quickly and return along the way to the outskirts, or trouble was certain to follow.
Without hesitation, Xiao Ziji activated the Shield Stand effect. His entire body rapidly became armored like a mech, and he raised a massive two-thousand-barrel Gatling before planting himself in place, instantly turning into a humanoid bunker.
That was not right!
It had looked like a Sniper Rifle before, so why had it suddenly become a machine gun?
This was actually one of the Shield Stand effect's functions, called Firearm Mastery. The user could freely switch between various forms.
Ye Xingchen imagined in his heart, Could it be that the Sect Master secretly gave this guy something good again?
Rat-a-tat-tat!
Rat-a-tat-tat!
The two-thousand-barrel blue-light Gatling spun and spewed fire. Countless bullets tore through the dense fog and slammed into the Magic Mist demonic beasts, its firepower utterly terrifying!
"What was that sound?"
The martial artists at the outskirts vaguely heard the commotion, bewilderment appearing on their faces.
It did not sound like fighting, and it was rather frequent!
Under the ferocious barrage, more than ten Magic Mist demonic beasts were immediately riddled with holes. Yet although their bodies were full of gaping wounds, they remained floating in midair, rapidly repairing themselves as though nothing had happened.
"No way?"
Xiao Ziji was instantly wounded.
This transformed trump card had only been used in actual combat for the second time,