Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless ice knives densely shot from all directions off the ground, with Xiang Beifei and Lu Zhiwei firing at them, only to quickly realize that their target wasn't them, but rather the large pine tree they were standing on!
Crack!
The ice knives of the Extreme Ice Tiger were powerful and sharp. A few sweeps of the blades, and the pine tree on which Xiang Beifei and his group stood was severed in the middle!
"Not good!"
Lu Zhiwei was enjoying her shooting too much and forgot about this. As the pine tree fell, they fell too. Xiang Beifei and Lu Zhiwei could only stop shooting, quickly grabbed He Yun and Liu Gui, and jumped out, landing on the ground.
But now, the four of them lost the high ground advantage. They swept again with the machine gun, but those Extreme Ice Tigers seemed to have learned and collectively conjured a wall of ice in front of them.
Zhiwei, stop shooting, or those bullets will probably bounce back at us.
