Chapter 216: Gods Wouldn't Be That Petty, Right?_2

Landon thought to himself.

"As one of the Seven Righteous God Churches, these guys wouldn't have the guts to confront such a major power... Guild players, they're all about profits first."

Dongyang, Chenxi, Doghead Gold, and the others exchanged glances, their faces betraying a mix of bemusement and amusement.

Their purpose for coming here was to destroy the Red Apple Church. With the other side walking right into their gunsights, they couldn't be blamed for what was about to happen.

"Why aren't you speaking? Huh?"

Landon's brows furrowed tightly.

At this moment, Dongyang looked at him and sighed.

"Landon, it's just your bad luck."

"What do you mean?! You..."

Landon suddenly felt a surge of unease. He was about to ask something more when he saw nearly a hundred people opposite them raise their horn-shaped firearms, aiming straight at them.

"Kill! Kill them all!!"

Landon's expression changed drastically as he bellowed.

Bang bang bang bang...!