There was no movement on the other side, only a streak of dust rising.

"It seems like I've been hit by a sandstone wall." Ada smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go."

"Maybe" Kirk chuckled: "But maybe I got him hit hard."

"Go forward." Ada shook her head.

She was certain that Krausa would not be hit by Kirk.

But on the opposite side, drops of blood flowed from Clausa's strong body.

He is a typical British special forces soldier, with a square face, blond hair, a camouflage uniform, and strong muscles wrapped around him, making him look like a lion.

But a scar diagonally across his face from top to bottom added a ferocious look to his face.

At this moment, he covered his left arm and his eyes were filled with light.

"Damn it, you actually judged my disguise in an instant and shot me in the left arm. Is this a demonstration?" He licked his lips: "Interesting. But after I kill you, I will definitely cut off the head and keep it as a collection."

"Bang!" A passing scorpion was stabbed by the dagger thrown by Clausa, and died after struggling for a while.

Kirk and the four moved forward.

Since repelling Clausa's attack, there has been no more harassment and sneak attacks. Kirk slowly walked through the road of Shashuo, approaching Clausa step by step.

Suddenly, a string of bullets hit his feet.

"Again?" Kirk was surprised.

In the sky, a remote-controlled shooting robot flashed red lights, and the shooting port under its abdomen was still smoking. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!