One minute, two minutes, three minutes, the heavy machine gun never stopped, bullet holes everywhere on the stone walls.
Chen Songnan went from hopeful at the beginning to gradually being enveloped by despair, his speed getting slower and slower.
Using his core ability to escape from the quagmire of the Silver Grey Beast had nearly exhausted him, and the breath he had forcibly mustered to dodge the bullets was almost depleted.
"No, I will not, nor can I die here!" His eyes filled with madness, Chen Songnan gathered his last breath, using his hands to shield his eyes, peering through the gaps between his fingers.
He vaguely saw the silhouette of the person operating the machine gun!
"Go to hell!" His body burst into flames again as he exerted his last breath of effort.
But his target was not the person, it was the machine gun itself!