"Falling apart at the critical moment? Damn it!"
Fan Lang cursed as he triggered the potent poison within A Zi, making her suffer properly so she would not flee in the middle of battle again. He could not let her develop such a bad habit.
Even with agonizing pain tearing through her belly, A Zi still refused to come back and help. Instead, she flew even farther away. It was clear that she truly feared this natural disaster and did not want to risk her life for Fan Lang.
A Zi could flee, but Fan Lang could not. He could only grit his teeth and face the natural disaster head-on.
Without A Zi, he could only think of another way.
With a wave of his hand, he released every defensive item he had accumulated over the years. High-grade or low-grade, as long as it could block even a little, he brought it out.
He received system rewards after every battle, and over time, the amount he had amassed had become staggering.
The defensive items he released now numbered over ten million!
He intended to use something akin to human wave tactics to protect himself, gathering an ocean of defensive gear into a defense as unbreakable as a wall of bronze and iron.
This method was outrageously extravagant, beyond even the concept of wealth rivaling a nation. Even Profound Gods rarely possessed such a lavish fortune.
Under Fan Lang's control, the vast number of defensive items connected and stacked together, stretching for miles. Gleaming with metallic light, they formed rolling waves in a spectacular sight.
Among all those defensive items, the sturdiest was the starship from outer space. It formed the backbone of the entire defense.
That alone was not enough!
Fan Lang sank his qi into his dantian and shouted,