Just as Fei Qingyun and the others scrambled and fled in panic, another eruption-like commotion came from deep within the jungle.
Dozens of towering trees, each thick enough to require three to five people to encircle, were uprooted and sent flying through the sky like weeds in a gale.
Mixed into the raging, blazing wind, the killing intent shooting into the heavens was like an invisible Beast Tide breaking free of its underground cage, about to devour the entire sky.
The heatwave, several hundred degrees hot, swept before the Death Convoy in mere seconds.
The seven monster transport vehicles, each weighing over a hundred tons, were blasted into rocking wildly back and forth by the incomparably powerful shockwave, nearly overturned.
Even the undead creatures inside the compartments fell briefly silent after sensing the aura of a Peerless Expert.
Of course, the very next second, as though they had caught the scent of a Taotie feast, they struggled even more violently.
Meng Chao narrowed his eyes and first looked at the hairs on the back of his hand, which had involuntarily stood erect, hard as steel needles.
Then he raised his Extraordinary Vision to its limit and repeatedly scanned the nearby "Eye of the Storm."
To his surprise, amid the towering trees whirling through the sky like weeds, there were actually seven or eight humans flailing their limbs like kites with snapped strings!
These people...
Were all clad in fiery crimson, awe-inspiring Powered Armor.
The Crystal Engines on their backs, honeycomb Rocket Propelled Grenade launchers on their shoulders, Vulcan Cannons and powered gauntlets on their arms, and auxiliary power systems extending from their spines down to their lower limbs—this steel and iron framework perfectly fused Black Technology beyond its era with the domineering might of ancient war gods, making them over