After dealing with Connie, Su Xiao hurried toward A'Mu's location.
When Su Xiao arrived, he saw a very strange scene. A man in a black combat uniform with naturally curly hair was bombarding A'Mu with a pistol.
Although it was a pistol, Su Xiao felt that the thing was more like a grenade launcher. It had blasted A'Mu into a sorry state.
In reality, compared to A'Mu, the enemy was even more speechless. After being entangled by A'Mu, the three-meter-long sniper rifle had become a fire poker. If he dared to blast A'Mu with it, A'Mu would teach him a lesson with his magma state.
As for the lighter close-combat firearms, they either lacked power—or rather, A'Mu was simply too tough to beat.
Just as Su Xiao arrived at the battlefield, the Sniper, who had been bombarding A'Mu, ceased fire.
Crack~
A crisp sound came from behind the Sniper. The sniper rifle on his back began to crack from the barrel. In no more than 0.5 seconds, the entire sniper rifle shattered and was completely ruined.
The Sniper knew that he was doomed once Su Xiao got close. There was not only a minotaur nearby, but also a follower hound. He had no chance of escaping.
Neither side wasted any words. Su Xiao advanced with his blade in hand.
Su Xiao and A'Mu stood diagonally opposite each other, trapping the Sniper between them. In this situation, the Sniper's death was certain.
The battle ended quickly. Su Xiao sat on a pile of rubble as the shattered crystal layer slid from his cheek and dissipated before it even hit the ground.
The Sniper had blown himself up. The explosion sent A'Mu flying half a kilometer away, while Su Xiao, being faster, had escaped the center of the blast at the critical