"I think—" Ya Qiaoxi tightly gripped the handle on the car roof, her body swaying from side to side with the violent jolts of the off-road vehicle, "we should think—about how—to escape alive!"
Another giant rose from the yellow sand, right in front of Sun Hang and the others.
A "Dung Beetle" light armored vehicle shot out from an angle, a mercenary clad in a power exoskeleton anchored himself atop the vehicle with the hooks attached to his exoskeleton, holding a pair of heavy machine guns with a caliber of 12.5 millimeters, he roared and unleashed a furious barrage at the giant blocking their way.
The gunfire, like a fabric machine, tore through the air and the eardrums of those around almost simultaneously, tongues of fire licked at the giant's body but only sparked a dense array of flames.
The sound of metal colliding with metal was crisp and pleasing to the ears, but for humans, it only spelled endless despair.
