Under the influence of the bald youth, the six members of the Hound Party also pulled the triggers of their weapons!
Seven guns fired at Li He at close range, especially two shotguns. Although Li He was as fast as the wind, it was impossible to completely avoid these bullets.
However, it didn't matter if he couldn't completely avoid it.
After four evolutions, Li He's outer shell had already reached an astonishing degree of sturdiness.
No matter if it was a bullet shot from a pistol, a rifle, or a shotgun, none of them could break through Li He's outer shell.
These bullets hit Li He's outer shell, leaving a shallow pit on it!
With Li He's unusually vigorous vitality, these insignificant bullet marks would be quickly repaired by Li He.
Amidst the rain of bullets, Lee He's long tail suddenly turned around and pierced Wester's head.
Wester trembled, and the shotgun in his hand fell to the ground.
At the same time, Li He's two huge pincers were not idle either. With lightning speed, they snapped Byron and Colby's necks!
A second later, Li He's stinger was pulled out from Wester's head and spun around, hitting Barry's head.
Barry didn't even have time to groan before he died.
Before today, they had always thought that as long as they had guns in their hands, they were invincible in the natural world.
With a "Ka" sound, the last two members of the Hound team were also killed by Li He's tail!
Dozens of meters away, the bald youth was running desperately.
The bald young man only used his hunting rifle to fire one bullet during the entire battle.
After firing a bullet, he turned around and fled without hesitation!
The bald youth had already witnessed Li He's terror, so after he fired the first shot, he decisively chose to escape.
He only hoped that the Hound team could buy him more time to escape.
From the beginning of the battle to the end, it lasted for about ten seconds.
The six members of the Hound Party sacrificed their lives to buy ten seconds for the bald youth to escape.
Li He watched as the bald youth fled in a panic a few dozen meters away. He had no intention of chasing after him immediately.
In the Amazon rainforest, Li He didn't think that there was any prey that could escape his pursuit.
Killing the bald youth was a piece of cake for Li He.
When Li He first destroyed the bald youth's poaching team, he could have killed the bald youth as well.
If Li He really wanted to kill the bald youth, then even if the bald youth's escaping ability was ten times better, he would still not be able to escape.
Li He had deliberately kept this bald youth alive.
Because the bald youth belonged to a famous poaching organization, Li He hoped to find more poachers through the bald youth.
The bald young man did not disappoint Li He. In the past three days, Li He had followed the bald young man and destroyed five poaching teams.
While Li He was devouring the Hound Poaching Group, the bald youth was panting as he took out a black phone from his backpack.
It was a satellite phone.
The bald young man looked down at the satellite phone's signal sign and found that the signal strength was weak, but he could probably make a call.
He tried a few times and finally succeeded once.
"Hello, boss, this is Brook. I hope my call didn't disturb you!”Brook said.
On the other end of the phone was a thin middle-aged man with an aquiline nose. His name was Conlon Wales.
On the surface, Conlon Wales was the owner of a farm in a football country, but in secret, he was the leader of the largest poaching organization in America.
Anyone who knew about the poaching industry knew that there were three famous poaching groups in the world.
The three famous poaching groups were the Mamba Group, the Scorpion King Group, and the Clown Group.
The Mamba Group mainly operated in America, the Scorpion Group mainly operated in America, and the Clown Group mainly operated in China.
Conlon Wales was the leader of the Scorpion Group, nicknamed Scorpion King.
"Brook, to be honest, you're disturbing me!”Conlon said coldly," You have one minute to explain why you disturbed me.”
"Boss, I'm afraid one minute isn't enough.”Brook said.
"How long do you need, Brook?" Conlon asked with a frown.”
"Boss, I'm afraid I need ten minutes," said Brook. It's like this, I'm in big trouble now!”
" Alright," Conlon said impatiently." To make a long story short, what exactly happened on your side?"”
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