Guns blazed and tongues of fire gulped.
Physical stout Gu Shao Huang, as well as another big man, in the ghostly figure of Wang Ke flickering, as if like throwing stones, threw out seven or eight meters away with force, in that name a moment into the door of the hall on the first floor of the four-storey building, and in the moment the two people were thrown out, the two sharp machetes, he snatched from the hands of the two big men whose clothes were on fire, and in the moment of lending one of their bodies as a cover, he keenly realized that the other two big men were likewise firing in the midst of the onslaught, and that the athletic form, having seized one, used their bodies as a covering body.
The two machetes in Wang Ke's hands, with a skillful trajectory and swift speed, in the mo
