Song Yun felt as if something had pierced a hole in his back; his strength was rapidly draining away.
Struggling to stand, he found he couldn't even muster the strength to support himself with his hands on the ground.
"Heavy machine gun! Damn it," Song Yun was certain that what had hit him was indeed a heavy machine gun.
However, Song Yun couldn't understand how this could be; the guards on posts had all been knocked out by Judge, and the newcomers hadn't had the time to reach the posts. How could someone still manage to operate the heavy machine gun against him?
"Alas, as powerful as it's, it's a shame it can only fire once." In one of the posts, an annoyed voice was heard followed by the shake of a head, "Being hit directly by this thing, even if it didn't split him into two, he is probably dead beyond dead. I'd better hurry and find Judge."
At that moment, a whoosh sound.
