C606 Sharpshooter's Accuracy

The odds are high, we can definitely kill them back.

If such a thought were to appear in his mind, he would no longer be able to control himself.

The intense flames were burning hot in his chest.

Bloodmassacre's throat was slightly gasping for breath, once again calming himself down. He took out another bunch of fellows from his bosom, and then made a gesture to the underlings behind him