Three soldiers' necks were slashed open by a sharp arm blade, with blood spurting from their arteries all over the ground.
Killing three soldiers in one move, Tang Ye's cold gaze fell upon the others. All of these events happened in the blink of an eye, and the remaining soldiers hadn't had time to think before they felt a chill crawl up their spines.
Almost instinctively, the soldiers immediately raised their rifles and fired at Tang Ye's afterimage.
The muscle-bound man carrying the Gatling gun rapidly turned the muzzle towards Tang Ye's blurry figure, which was moving at high speed. The Gatling gun's six barrels rotated for a brief warm-up before it roared to life.
Dakka dakka dakka dakka dakka…!
Bullets spurted out like there was no tomorrow, shooting directly towards Tang Ye's fast-moving body. However, Tang Ye was too fast, and all the bullets missed their mark.
Roar!
