Then he turned his head to look at Fang Cheng, who stood motionless.
Its eyeballs rotated, as if relishing the taste, it licked its lips.
Not good.
A sense of alarm suddenly rose in Fang Cheng's heart, and at once he exerted force under his feet, leaping forward.
Bang!
Where he had been standing, a huge pit suddenly appeared, and web-like cracks spread instantly.
Wood chips from the floor flew in all directions, and the cement layer seemed almost punctured.
The Experimental Body pulled its fist out of the hole and again fixed its ferocious gaze on Fang Cheng.
Seeing the terrifying power of the opponent's punch.
Fang Cheng naturally wouldn't choose to clash head-on.
After dodging the attack, he immediately raised his pistol and fired three shots in quick succession.
The bullets, accompanied by flashes of light, shot towards the opponent's forehead, throat, and heart, hitting all targets with precision.
However—