"Are you satisfied with the gift?" Tang Zhong said slowly.
At this moment, the Cyclops looked at the area that had turned into flames in front of him, his eyes filled with blood redness. These were all his munitions, the lifeline for his hundreds of thousands of troops, but now, there was nothing left. He was being driven into a corner.
Then, glaring at Tang Zhong, he ground his teeth and said, "You... you just wait, I'm going to kill you right now!"
"Come on then!" Tang Zhong laughed coldly.
"Shoot him dead!" Cyclops roared his order.
The surrounding soldiers pulled out their machine guns and began firing at Tang Zhong.
Ratatat!
The very moment the bullets were about to fly out,
Tang Zhong's figure moved like a phantom, rushing towards the soldier nearest to him.
That soldier was just about to fire his gun when he saw Tang Zhong approaching, and, terrified, he yelled out, closing his eyes and squeezing the trigger, sweeping the gun around.
