Chapter 10 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The gunners also had pronounced weaknesses. When it came to their reaction, speed, and strength, they would always be inferior to ability users and ancient warriors.

2“No! There’s no way he can do it!”

What she was about to witness would leave her shocked.

Just like the arrows, Qin Feng triggered the assault cannon, pelting the Neapolitan Mastiff with a hail of bullets.

Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow!

When the smoke and gunpowder cleared, the Neapolitan Mastiff was clearly maimed by the relentless shelling.

“Aaaoooouuuuuu!” The Neapolitan Mastiff howled as it was sent flying into the air.

Unlike Lu Meng, Qin Feng did not keep his finger on the trigger unremittingly. It was always twisting the nozzle with a click, raising it a little, and then a steady pull.

1With no mercy whatsoever, another shower of bullets flooded the Neapolitan Mastiff, piercing the most vulnerable part of its body, its abdomen, and punching holes into its vital organs.

Just like that, with two attacks, the Neapolitan Mastiff was severely wounded.

“Aooouuuuuuu!” The Neapolitan Mastiff fell from the sky, howling soulfully as if its end was near.

1Although the injuries inflicted on him were not deadly for now, if the fight were to continue, it would surely die.

So, it called out, signaling for its pack.

1One by one, pairs of glowing red eyes began to flicker in the dense forest.

Red-eyed jackals!

When the Neapolitan Mastiff was hunting its prey, they were watching by the side, not participating left the beast general might think that they were going for its food.

Now that they were allowed to join the hunt, their crimson eyes were practically dripping with blood, mouths drooling to the ground as they glared at Qin Feng, eager to tear into him.

“Come on then!” Qin Feng deftly grabbed onto the assault tower.

It would seem the assault cannon had a spirit of its own, as it mimicked his movements and ferociously shredded the jackals into pieces.

Qin Feng noticed a pair of red eyes before one of the jackals even made a move, and pulled the trigger!

In a blink of an eye, the jackal was pattered with over twenty bullets.

“Aaaaooouuuuu!”

The smell of blood set off the pack of jackals, with three of them charging directly towards their assailant! Qin Feng shifted the assault tower and sent bullets flying everywhere again.

Fight them off!!!

Fight them off again!

“Come and help me reload the canon if you are still breathing!” Qin Feng’s icy tone muddled between the deafening shots.

Lu Meng suddenly snapped out of her daze and crawled to Qin Feng while trying to bear the pain.

Li Yaoyao quickly ran to her friend and tended to her wound. But her eyes were glued on Qin Feng. That young man looked so calm, and besides, there was a charm about him.

11Swoosh!

Rows of ammunition were being loaded into the weapon. Lu Meng watched Qin Feng’s antics in amusement – that precision, that skill; it was mesmerizing.

8Qin Feng finished shooting one last round and then stopped.

When Lu Meng saw that he had ceased fire, she panicked. “What is it? Why did you stop? You ran out of ammo?”

Qin Feng turned to look Lu Meng in the eye. “They’re all dead. We’ll split the loot between us. The Neapolitan Mastiff is mine!”

Lu Meng looked around and saw the lifeless red-eyed jackals scattered all over the field. The nightmare that was pursuing them was now already dead.

“They’re all dead!” Lu Meng’s eyes widened.