Supernatural Battle (3)

The heavy rain was still pouring. In the silent night, in the four beams of light, Su Yun faced more than ten white-robed men alone. The rain poured into their mouths and noses, making everyone uncomfortable. They only wanted to end it as soon as possible and have an outcome.

"Su Yun, last ten seconds!" Zero's killing intent was aroused. If Su Yun did not grasp the last chance, Zero would shoot to kill. At that time, he could only look for clues on the corpse.

"Ten, nine…"

The other white-robed men behind him also loaded their bullets and aimed their guns at Su Yun.

"Gulp—" A white-robed man moved his Adam's apple. It was unknown if he was swallowing nervous saliva or the rainwater that rushed into his mouth.

"Eight, seven…"