C100 The Three Great Skills of the Treants.

The other tardigrades also rushed over like a hornet's nest was being poked. Yang Jing's sniper rifle rang again. This time, because of the angle, she only scratched a little bit of blood on the shoulder of the other tardigrade, but she did not hit it completely.

"Bang, bang, bang ~" The gunshots rang one after another.

Very quickly, she shot five high speed armor-piercing bullets