The flames not only scorched the skin off the faces of the firearms team, but also seeped into their eyes, nostrils, and mouths, causing them excruciating pain.
Iron Ghost suddenly charged forward, kicking the team captain of the firearms squad so hard that he flew and crashed into a pillar.
The pillar shattered into pieces, exposing the steel reinforcement within.
Quan Huojun fell to the ground, their bodies twisting unnaturally, spewing out red liquid in large gulps.
That was not chili oil, but real blood.
Now this guy seemed more likely to die than to survive.
The prouder he had been before, the more miserable he was now.
The more arrogant he had been, the more panicked he was now.
What a waste of a billion from the Old Black Family!
Following that, Iron Ghost took down several gunners with his ferocious speed and terrifying strength.
Gao Da, excitedly howling, rushed over.
