RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT...
Sixteen machine guns opened fire almost simultaneously.
The sixteen-man formation was meticulously structured: four lying prone in the front, four crouching behind them, another four in a half-crouch further back, and the last four standing at the rear. The machine guns all targeted different positions, their combined fire covering the entire interior of the elevator. There was nowhere for anyone inside to hide from the bullets.
This was the weakness of a War God. Once trapped in a confined space and subjected to a barrage of machine-gun fire, even a War God would be riddled with holes. After all, despite their immense strength, they were still flesh and blood.
However, despite the intense, concentrated fire from such a formation, the sixteen men couldn't find Ye Xiu's figure the moment they opened fire. That's right. The sixteen men unleashed their fusillade, but all their bullets hit nothing. Ye Xiu had mysteriously vanished from inside the elevator!
