Dragon Master

Seeing everything happening in front of him, Rohan immediately turned his face as gloomy as the pouring cloud. He had never seen anyone in his living day as capable as the man standing in front of him, who had presented him with both the Chinese internal force of ultimate level and unheard skills and techniques taking down his men without an effort.

For the moment, Rohan, who had touched only the basis of martial arts in his life, raised fear inside, losing all his courage and wondering how he could get away from this unbeatable man.

He took his steps a little backwards, yelling to the two men with shotguns beside him, "Fire, now! Shot him down!"

Hearing that, the men ahead either quickly spread out on both sides or immediately faced down. The two men with shotguns behind then fired all their bullets in the magazine without any hesitation in a second. The bullets came out and spread into dense lead pellets rushing to Maximilian at high speed, which could definitely take down any one in front of them.

It seemed that such a scene frightened Maximilian not. Remaining a calm look on his face, he suddenly waved his hand and drew a slash in the air, sending out all his internal force forwards. The force then turned into a stream of wild storm rushing against the coming pellets.

Those lead pellets had completely failed to fight against the forceful storm and went backwards uncontrollably at an even faster speed, which was totally beyond everyone's common sense.

pellets penetrated through their clothes and went deep into their bodies that the two men looked down on their bleeding wounds and realized that they were shotted by their own bullets. Panic and fear had dominated their inside

just madness to them that bullet would rush back to the gun holder amid its way

that was totally out of her imagination. Was it magic? Or was it a kind of supernatural ability given by demons? At the moment, she couldn't help thinking about what

all got into panic, scattering and fleeting madly like a flock of frightened birds. For those who just faced down dodging the coming bullets, they had no choice but to fleet in a creeping

what he had just done to the baldhead to all the men escaping. Just a moment later, they

He ran into the depths of the mountain and arrived at his most commonly used shelter among many

up with him and reached the place too. They

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to deflect the trajectory of bullet. However, what he just saw had definitely