C108 A Fierce Counterattack

"Not good, not good. A black villager shouted with a trembling voice.

Looking in the direction he pointed, he saw two bandits moving forward in a snake shape in the bushes.

These fellows who flew on the grass ran very fast, much faster than desert snakes crawling.

In the blink of an eye, they were right in front of him.

"All of you, aim at him! Hurry up