บท 415: The orange demonic siege beast

The three six-barrel Vulcan machine guns that Zhang Shan had placed had completely stunned Subjugator.

Zhang Shan himself was very strong, so it was fine.

Everyone knew that he was a fake boss and was very strong.

Tyrant king was already mentally prepared for this.

He planned to have more people rush in together. No matter how strong Zhang Shan was, he would not be able to block the teleportation formation.

But what the hell were the three fire god cannons that Zhang Shan had released?

Why was he as perverted as Zhang Shan?

The three fire god cannons spewed out light blue flames, knocking down all the members of the domineering aura who had rushed out of the teleportation Hall.

Not a single one managed to escape. Wasn't this destructive power too exaggerated?

Subjugator lay on the ground and looked at his guild members. He was still running away.

However, not a single one of them was standing.

He anxiously shouted in the Guild channel.