It seemed as if there was still fresh blood splattering chaotically from those fiery pits.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"...
The explosion sounds were deafening, echoing through the sky.
Most of the buildings in the small town were blown sky-high in that synchronized detonation moments ago.
Many people, not even understanding what happened, died on the spot because of the explosion.
Some, although lucky to survive, writhed in pain on the ground, severely injured.
Meanwhile, at the moment the explosion sounded, Lin Beichen swiftly moved, taking down the guards suppressing the Huaxia people one by one.
One shot for each, crisp and clean, most of the thugs met their end.
Inside the house, the Huaxia people who had been crouching on the ground trembling were already filled with fear in this foreign land.
"It's over, we're abducted by thugs to this godforsaken place, can anyone save us? I don't think anyone can rescue us from this sea of suffering."
