Bang bang bang!
As Lu Yu pulled the trigger, a series of muffled sounds instantly echoed throughout the private room. Lu Yu's two pistols fired simultaneously, the golden bullets tore through the air like a furious storm, mercilessly drilling into the foreheads of the twelve Red Stick men!
Thud thud thud!
In an instant, accompanied by the sound of skulls exploding, plumes of crimson mist erupted. The twelve Red Stick men fell to the ground, each with a bloody hole in their forehead. Red blood gushed from the wounds, their eyes wide open in death, unable to rest in peace!
Three seconds!
In just three seconds, Lu Yu's lightning-fast spear technique felled all twelve Red Stick men. None of them even had time to react before meeting their end!
Until the moment of their death, these Red Stick men never thought such a turn of events would happen here!
