Gods Summoning System

A blue light flashed, and the members of Squad Five were pushed out of the tunnel by this terrifying force, smashing into the wall and creating several human-shaped holes.    

They clutched their chests, blood spewing out of their mouths as terror flashed in their eyes.    

These Shark People Race innately possessed an incomparably strong constitution. Furthermore, they had cultivated in overbearing devil arts, and with a fierce and forceful attack, they caused the members of the fifth group to be unable to raise their heads.    

Their camouflage Cicada People Race were all removed by this collision, revealing their true appearances.    

"Tch!" So you are human reptiles! That makes it even more impossible for me to let you leave! "    

The Shark People Race wielding a whip from just now condensed a water ball in each of his hands, aiming at the members of the party.    

Among the team members, only Gong Dabao was still able to maintain a trace of clarity and a Fighting Spirit.    

He immediately pulled out the Colt Python at his waist and aimed it at the Shark People Race man.    

"What the hell?"    

The Shark People Race man didn't know about it at all, and only suspiciously looked at the tube-like object. He was not really on guard at all.    

"Bang!"    

The Air Column flashed, as if it was the most popular beast in the world.    

"Ah!    

The Shark People Race man could not react at all, his head had already been penetrated by the bullet shot out by the Colt Python, and after a miserable scream, he died on the spot.    

Shark People Race's group of people were immediately shocked, but their vicious habits quickly defeated their fear.    

"Go!" This kid can't launch a second attack! "    

Gong Dabao smiled bitterly in his heart. These people were half right, Colt Python have an entire hour of cooldown!    

However, there were six magazines.    

"Bang!" Bang! Bang! Bang! "Bam!"    

A total of five life reaping bullets were fired, taking another five lives of Shark People Race enemies with them.    

"Who said that this kid can't launch a second attack?"    

The encirclement of Shark People Race suddenly stopped for a moment, and looked at Gong Dabao with a face full of fear.    

Gong Dabao knew that this moment had finally arrived. He sighed silently in his heart: "Honest Li, your brother has let you down."    

After that, he weakly hung his wrist and switched to an axe.    

Even if they kneeled on the ground, those from Bloody Knife And Axe Camp would die with honor and courage!    

The rest of the group had determined looks on their faces. Using the last of their strength, they took out their axes and aimed them at the Shark People Race men.    

General Darius had said that those who died on the battlefield were not necessarily brave warriors, but those who had lost their faith in themselves were definitely cowards!    

And now, they were going to use their last bit of strength to realize the faith in their hearts!    

"Damn it, where did these soldiers come from!"    

The Shark People Race s felt their hairs stand on end as they were stared at by the resolute eyes of the fifth group, and once again they surrounded them.    

"Go to hell!"    

Tremendous waves swarmed in from all directions and engulfed the Fifth Squad members who were sitting on the ground.    

In the next breath, this wave full of power would crush them into dust.    

At this moment …    

"The dukes return, behead —"    

A clear voice, like the chant of a heavenly god, flooded into the hearts of the crowd.    

An arc of sword light flashed across, slicing open the entire outer wall of the room like tofu.    

The sword beam was like a flash of light, its speed extraordinary. After breaking through the outer wall, it continued to break through the huge waves in the sky.    

After that, it surged, broke through space, and directly chopped off the bodies of dozens of Shark People Race s, only then did they stop.    

Saved, saved, killed, done in one go.    

The power of the sword was like that of a sword god!    

Of the numerous Shark People Race, only one had been deliberately spared by this sword strike.    

Trembling, he looked at the figure that was slowly walking in through the door. "Who … who are you?!"