Hui Zi held two latest grenades in his hand. He threw them towards the place where the enemy's gunshots were the densest and let out a beast-like roar. "Brothers, don't be afraid! Let's fight them to the death! If we lose our lives, we'll be good men again eighteen years later!"
Perhaps it was because Hui Zi's roar was too inspiring, but when the brothers who had been following him closely heard it, everyone seemed to have been injected with energy. They erupted with an abnormally terrifying aura, and the guns in their hands were like the scimitars of the Grim Reaper. Wherever they went, blood splattered, and the sweet and disgusting smell of blood sprayed into the air!
The assassins from Sky Splitter, who had been pressing forward, were actually decimated by Hui Zi and the others!
