The Powerful Pharaoh

Bang! Bang!

Around thirty meters away from the Pharaoh, Xiaohuang raised his handguns and began to fire continuously.

His accuracy with guns far surpassed even the best of sharpshooters in the army.

Not only that, but the bullets within also contained his Inner Chi and were very powerful. Anything that they touched would even explode.

He had emptied two clips worth of bullets. As Xiaohuang ran, he kept on reloading the bullets.

It was at this time he saw something that shocked him.

The Pharaoh extended his skinny hand and grabbed the air, and all the bullets in the air stopped moving as if they were blocked by an invisible force.

"Sh*t! Seriously? How am I supposed to fight something like this?!"

After he had completed his reload, Xiaohuang looked at the bullets frozen in the air in front of the Pharaoh with a darkened expression.

Whoosh!

The Pharaoh waved his hand, and the bullets all fired back toward Xiaohuang.