Under the gaze of those masked assassins who were almost vomiting blood with frustration, James snatched up two grenades to be used as practice with Jolene.
The masked assassins gritted their teeth. This was such an ignominy!
"Kill them!"
Their rage skyrocketed. The masked assassins' moves were ruthless. They were hell-bent on not stopping until they killed them!
Who were Hugo and his comrades? They were the key players in the entire Flame Army, the ones who had really walked through the rain of bullets.
They did not fear going to war to kill their enemies. Why would they be afraid of a few mere assassins?
In Hugo and his team's eyes, these were just a bunch of low-level rats!
Hugo easily knocked down two assassins, directly disarming them to prevent them from counterattacking.
Maxwell and Atlas were even more brutal. They were not afraid of bloodshed at all. Their moves were violent, and they stabbed with their knives fiercely.