Bang! Bang!
Two explosive blasts erupted, and in midair, two small mushroom clouds burst forth. The last two helicopters were directly blown up by Tang Yi, and their huge wreckage instantly fell to the ground, shaking the earth twice upon impact.
The entire street was scattered with countless pieces of steel wreckage and still-blazing fires, resembling a battlefield after a fierce war.
Tang Yi threw the Fire God Gatling gun to the ground and looked towards the woman who was walking towards him.
She was a typical Western Caucasian woman, approximately twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, extremely beautiful but with shiny black shoulder-length hair.
It was hard to imagine that such a sexy yet slightly frail-looking woman had just forcibly pulled down a helicopter weighing over a dozen tons from a hundred meters in the air.
Just like Long Ziling had said earlier, she truly was comparable to a tyrannosaur.
