King of Violent Flames' expression was twisted in agony, the sensation of being blasted by the fragments at such a delicate spot was indescribable... tsk tsk, it was a humiliation beyond words, he glared at Lin Hai with gritted teeth full of resentment.
Bang bang—
Lin Hai once again blocked Tianren Buer's attack, not even looking as he fired two shots blindly.
King of Violent Flames was so terrified that his soul nearly left his body; he had already witnessed King Yan's marksmanship, which was undoubtedly precise, almost magical, aiming and hitting exactly where he intended.
Without time to think, he ducked his head, covered it with his arms, and kicked off the ground. The bullets grazed his nose bridge, leaving a trail of blood, barely managing to dodge and breathing heavily with relief.
"Lucifer, help me, let's kill King Yan together."
