So, to deal with the potential crisis and these ordinary Abyssal Creatures, Lin Xinghai naturally opted to use firearms.
RAT-TAT-TAT!
A dense volley of gunfire erupted. With every shot, an Abyssal Creature fell dead. In the blink of an eye, the 50 Abyssal Creatures near the entrance had all been killed.
The soldiers fighting desperately at Outpost 231 looked on with astonishment.
But before they could even react, Lin Xinghai had already reloaded his magazine at a speed they couldn't possibly comprehend and resumed firing, continuing to kill the Abyssal Creatures.
'How is he doing that?' Ding Mao wondered, watching Lin Xinghai swiftly take down one Abyssal Creature after another. His mind was filled with questions.
They knew all too well how high the Defense Power of these Abyssal Creatures was. Forget a Tearing Rifle; even a blast from a Hand Cannon wasn't guaranteed to kill one with a single bullet.
