"Damn it!" Ren Baqian swore and looked at the opposite side through the night vision device.
When he used to go to work, Ren Baqian would rarely curse anyone. However, he was now becoming more and more like a broken record. He didn't care about his image anymore and cursed however he liked.
How many of the 4,000 sect practitioners could he shoot with his machine gun? Those practitioners weren't fools and had legs that were similar to wheels. It would be considered impressive if he could kill a few hundred of them after firing all of the bullets.
Looking through the night vision device, he could only see patches of yellow and red heat sources moving rapidly in this direction.
Bang bang bang! The machine gun that was set up on the ground spurted out a tongue of flame and a line of bullets that looked like a long metallic dragon, opening a path in the crowd. All of a sudden, the Great Xia practitioners were shredded to pieces.
