"Awooo~~"
As the sun dipped below the ground, the howling of wolf dogs echoed through the sky.
The wild animals swiftly ran on all fours, huffing and rushing towards Kent's teams.
The explosive power of these wolf dogs was astounding, quickly catching up with the speeding motorcycle teams from the side.
"Bang bang bang" gunshots rang out in the dark night after the sunset, with muzzle flashes and bullets targeting the foul-smelling wolf dogs.
While driving, Mark also fired his gun, his movements skillful, obviously having participated in many similar skirmishes before.
Noland Lee was wearing sunglasses and activated "Tracking the Living".
His icy blue eyes, hidden behind the lenses, turned pitch black.
Within a range of 20 meters, all the wolf dogs were exposed in his sight.
Noland Lee drew out his revolver from his waist, flicking his wrist three times, sending three bullet heads precisely into the eye sockets of the wolf dogs.
