C77 If the Weapon Isn't Strong It's Not Worth It

The sudden gunshot pierced through the calm night sky. A fiery light flashed through the night sky and went straight into the pale white head. A large amount of unknown fluid sprayed out along with the gunshot, and the white tentacle that was about to pierce Zhang Liang's head also stopped.

"Bang!"

The second shot followed closely. The tongue like tentacle shook in the air