The genetically modified humans surrounding Ye Qingdie had a change in their expressions as the motorcycles roared and simultaneously charged toward Ye Qingdie.
"Bang, bang, bang..." A series of bullets tore through the air, killing several people and causing the motorcycles to collide with each other, creating chaos.
"Get off."
The cold voice of the Minotaur spoke as he stood up and walked toward where Xu Mo was.
The genetically modified humans abandoned their motorcycles and ran towards Ye Qingdie.
Several more shots cleared a path for Ye Qingdie, who intuitively rushed through the opening and continued running.
The genetically modified humans chasing her kept falling down.
One shot each, without fail.
Soon, a number of them lay on the ground.
These genetically modified humans obviously did not expect their adversary to be so ruthless.
Xu Mo had thought that coming to the world above would be more peaceful, but he was obviously wrong.