C157 Mixing with the Same Water(23)

A massive beast emerged.

Four of them, to be exact.

All were mutated species, possessed by wailing ghosts.

After reloading, 'White Dragon' launched an attack.

Bullets sliced through the air, friction heating them to a bright fiery line in the dim space.

They homed in on the head of a leopard cat.

'Red Moth' raised its hands, flames erupting from its palms