The coppery smell of blood entered Morgur’s nostrils as he landed a small hit on his opponent, but he didn’t wait around to watch the man’s reaction. He immediately lifted up his weapon again for a successive strike, only to be interrupted by a rapid stream of bullets crashing into his torso that sent shards and splinters of his natural armor scattering into all directions and caused him to clumsily stumble backwards from the force of the impact. Only at the last moment did he manage to raise his shield, deflecting the last bunch of bullets. He growled loudly at the human from behind his shield and when he lowered his guard, he immediately opened his jaws wide and sent a thick yet of flame shooting out of his mouth towards the downed human.