At this moment, Tang Zhong was like a God of Slaughter, staring at the three men in front of him.
The black leader was trembling.
The bearded pilot, hearing the commotion inside, couldn't stay calm either.
Watching his companions die one after another, his expression turned extremely ugly. If all his companions died, then he would be the next.
"Boss, can you handle it?" the bearded pilot shouted at the black leader.
At this moment, the black leader was trembling all over, barely paying attention to the pilot's words. He was just about to say he could handle it when suddenly, a thought popped into his head.
The head of Flame, already unable to control himself.
This man in front of him was just like the legends described, with top-notch speed and combat abilities.
With the three of them, unless something unexpected happened, there was only a dead end.
Then, might as well perish together.
