章 1964: Crisis in the space

This fire Phoenix was more than 300 feet long, with a golden crown of feathers on its head and seven long feathers on its back. Its claws were like hooks, and its mouth was sharp and long. Its fiery red feathers seemed to be burning with a layer of flames.

On the back of this Phoenix stood a person. This person's clothes were similar to the other members of the weaving flame tribe, but the gun on his back was very special. He carried a large gun on his back. This gun was very large, longer than the guns used by the people of the weaving flame tribe, and it looked heavier. There was even something like a scope on his back.

When Zhao Hai saw the gun, he suddenly thought of something. It was a sniper rifle. The gun that the flame Weaver was carrying looked like a sniper rifle.