Copperhead and the others had fired more than ten shots in a row, and it seemed as if the bullets were fake as they could not hit their mark.
"How is he so powerful?"
Copperhead was shocked. He was a martial artist after all, and a black rank at that. He could see what was going on.
"This kid is way too powerful. What should we do now?"
The young man beside Copperhead shouted.
When Copperhead heard the young man's words, he could not help but take a deep breath. Then, he said expressionlessly, "We have no choice but to kill that woman as well. Aim for the car and crash it!"
When everyone heard this, they did not hesitate and began to shoot crazily at Connor's car.
If it was just a few bullets, Connor could use his aura to slightly change the direction of the bullets. However, with so many people shooting at the car, Connor could not do anything about it.
