"Boy, don't be arrogant, or sooner or later, this deity will snatch this broken machine away from you! Owww, call a truce if you've guts! Ahh, ow, ow, ow, ow, ouch, truce, this deity wants a truce! Da*n, this deity is not in a good shape today. I'll admit defeat, stop fighting! Da*n it, you're still hitting me… owww!"
The husky was being fired at rapidly by bullets filled with the metal element Spiritual Qi. He was frantically evading the bullets by dashing towards the crowd!
At first, this tactic worked but as time passed by, most of the cultivators had been killed and the surviving cultivators had retreated. The husky was shocked as well, as he was the only one still running around avoiding the bullets. Finally, he had to admit defeat!
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The cultivators who watched the scene fearfully from afar felt chills running down their spines!
