"Damn, I used to think it was exaggerated in movies when a shot sent people flying backward. Now that I think about it, it's so damn real."
Next, there wasn't much to say. Holding his shield, Li Zheng walked out of the residence's door and became the master of the battlefield.
In terms of combat power, Li Zheng completely dominated the two white skin pigs. In just two minutes, there were two more shattered corpses outside the residence.
"Talk about being skill-less!"
Li Zheng repeated the phrase, looking at the shield in his hand, which was now riddled with holes and completely broken.
"What a pity for this shield. I could've salvaged some materials from it, but now that's impossible." He casually tossed the shield aside and checked himself over.
His clothes had two holes, bleeding slightly.
This happened after the shield broke, two bullets pierced through it and hit him.
