Riding the Wind touched the warm blood still on his face and exclaimed, "Wow, that's disturbingly realistic!"
He even bent down to look at the indistinct mess of blood and flesh on the ground and tutted, "Is that intestine? The details are maxed out!"
Lonely Snow watched this group of newbies whose attention had strayed and couldn't help but roar, "Hurry up and attack! A few more waves like this and we'll all be wiped out!"
They really haven't seen much of the world!
Not to mention being eaten, he had been swallowed by underground Shark Lizard Beasts himself. This was nothing!
"Yeah, yeah, boss."
"Right, almost forgot the task at hand—blast that Birdman!"
"For old Wang's Revenge, we are duty-bound! This shot, dedicated to the headless Warden!"
"For old Wang!"
The sound of gunfire rang out once again. Thick gunsmoke permeated the air and in an instant, the area where the Frosthorn was had been engulfed in dense bullets.
