When Wang Hu saw the Serpent People's flying saucer suddenly descending in the sky, his heart thumped hard twice.
"Stop advancing!"
A brief but forceful phrase.
Everyone immediately halted in their tracks.
The Anti-Air Gun opened fire, streaks of fire soaring into the sky. It was the first time the Anti-Air Gun had a chance to fire at the Serpent People's flying saucer, but the effect was despairing.
Fortunately, they hadn't held out much hope.
The Aliens' airship fell to less than ten meters above the ground, then began to fly at a low altitude at a slow speed. The Anti-Air Gun shells followed them down but suddenly disappeared around the airship.
There was no sound, no light, no ripples like those seen in movies; the shells just vanished abruptly.
Something fell from the airship. Yet when it hit the ground, it made no sound, merely rolling over before swiftly getting up. After a brief pause, it dashed out at an extremely fast speed.
"What the hell is that?"