"Company commander!"
With the capture of the Xu Company commander, the soldiers couldn't help but espouse cries of shock.
The thousands of Spirits who were embroiled in the fierce battle suddenly changed their targets, their gaze falling on Chen Xuan.
The 'Waning Crescent Wolf', that had finished eating pork, landed steadily from mid-air, its teeth smeared with vegetable leaves, threatening as its steps slowly moved forward, preparing to attack.
It seems that in the next moment, this young man will be drowned by an array of Spirits, torn to pieces directly.
"Bang!"
But in response, a crisp gunshot went off.
The energy bullet left a pit in the ground, and the buckle of that three-inch wide belt was directly broken in half.
The trouser waist that was originally tight to the waist was dragged down abruptly by the impact force, pulling out half an inch of distance, seemingly shaky.
In the blue smoke rising from the barrel of the gun, one could even see a hint of big red.
