Chapter 252: The Great Melee_1

A brawl, exceptionally brutal.

In this melee, even an absolute Gun God had to honestly fight with fists, Gao Guang included. The place was packed with marksmen, the proportion of snipers surprisingly high, yet in the end, they all had to resort to punching and getting punched just the same.

Gao Guang didn't know how many punches he had taken; his head was reeling. Here, being skilled was useless when it came to ruling the roost; that was all nonsense. Because everyone was packed so tight, as long as you didn't fall, you just swung your fists wildly.

But these people, as fierce as they fought, were still somewhat restrained. Although the scale of the fight rapidly and infinitely expanded, at least no one was using joint-locking techniques to snap arms.

So far, no one had been killed, but if things continued to develop like this, killing was inevitable and only a matter of time.

However, there was one very important thing that no one cared about right now.