The purple, flowing light enveloping Balenzuo grew steadily weaker. It looked like the energy of his Extraordinary Item was about to run out, leaving him unable to mount an effective defense.
Balenzuo's expression grew darker.
Just then, Fang Zhen suddenly laid his spear horizontally across his saddle. With his now-free right hand, he pulled out a Molotov Cocktail.
He fired a rapid volley from the pistol in his left hand, forcing Balenzuo to keep dodging.
Amid the drumbeat-like rhythm of his shots, Fang Zhen violently hurled the Molotov Cocktail.
The Molotov Cocktail flew with incredible speed, arcing directly over the spot where Balenzuo was dodging a bullet.
Balenzuo's attention was fixed on the muzzle of Fang Zhen's pistol, intent on dodging the bullets. He was completely unprepared for the Molotov Cocktail bottle above his head.
Fang Zhen tilted the muzzle of his gun upward slightly. His target was no longer Balenzuo, but the Molotov Cocktail bottle.
"BANG!"
