The seductive voice carried a sharp tear, sometimes as crisp as a young girl's, sometimes as authoritative as a queen's.
The bloody killing aura surged endlessly from the smoke, chilling the hearts of the soldiers with its terrifying presence.
Mountain Goat's expression was cold and fierce. He was about to order a concentrated fire, when suddenly he seemed to hear something. With a serious look, he said, "Understood, cease fire immediately!"
Holding a sniper rifle and looking for an opportunity, Xiao Hong frowned, questioning, "The close combat Evolver strength configured in the officer team can't take them down."
Pang Ke gently patted the young man's back, placed the bomb beside him, and said solemnly, "The bomb is left to you, I'm going to deliver the orders."
Mountain Goat glanced at Xiao Hong's training suit, snorted lightly, "Her opponent is not us."
