“呯呯呯..”
When Lu Xin fired at the brain-like monster in the air, he had already used a special bullet.
However, when the special bullet with electric arcs struck the surface of the brain-like monster, it was immediately blocked by the layer of distorted air that was tightly attached to the blood-red body. Two of the bullets were deflected in other directions.
Another bullet was stuck in the distorted air and did not even explode.
"It's such a waste ..."
Lu Xin's body was already falling, so he put away his gun and pounced toward the brain-shaped monster.
"Squeak ..."
The violin started playing again, and this time, it was even more intense. Lu Xin felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"Again?"
This surprised him a little.
