The offensive power of Ai Si's flames was solidly at the third tier, and at a level only found in its late stages.
After all, he was already Lv34. With the Demon-Repelling Ring's amplification on top of that, it was entirely reasonable to say his destructive power had reached the level of a late-third-tier Spell Sequence user.
And Ximen Chuixue? He wielded the fourth-tier Spirit Dragon Sword, an Uncanny Artifact that greatly amplified sword qi attacks.
Even a heavily modified engineering vehicle had been sliced apart as easily as a toy. That destructive power was definitely at the late third tier as well.
In the current apocalypse, every Third-Tier Sequence User was a major figure. This convoy had two at the late third tier?
More importantly, the person in charge of this convoy was clearly the one using the Sniper Rifle. Those two at the late third tier were merely his subordinates?
Then just what level was this man with the Sniper Rifle?
He had blasted apart a pair of third-tier Uncanny Artifact Gauntlets with a single shot. Was he a fourth-tier Sequence User?
Terror filled the thin man's eyes. So arrogant just moments ago, he now looked at Luo Fan and the Sequence Users of the Hope Convoy in fear, clearly realizing they were not to be trifled with.
"Wait, wait! Don't attack. We can talk this out..."
The chubby man spoke to Luo Fan and the others with a mild expression, still hoping to smooth things over.
"Do it. Kill them all." Luo Fan ignored his calls and simply gave that order.
At Luo Fan's command, An Xiaoran immediately assumed her Angel Descending form and flapped the wings on her back, soaring into the air.
Niu Dagang also raised his shield and charged straight to the front of