"The BGM is over."
Just rising from the shattered mountain wall, Wang Zhifan noticed that the small speaker in his pocket had finished playing the background music, and the powerful force that filled his body instantly disappeared, returning him to his normal state.
"I just need to blind that fire-breathing dragon."
Feeling quite satisfied with his one-minute battle, Wang Zhifan thought his achievements were impressive, significantly reducing the pressure he was under. Now he just needed to shoot the eyes of the fourth dragon to make the upcoming tasks much simpler.
While pondering, Wang Zhifan took out the Endless Sniper Rifle, ready to use this weapon, which had restored a few rounds, to carry out the next stage of long-range attacks.
But, unexpectedly, before he could aim, he saw the Flaming Giant Dragon leading the three other dragons charging towards him.
