Ming Yan's figure flashed, and beneath his battle armor, his face wore a scornful sneer. Yet he was not slow. After several sonic booms burst from his armor, he rapidly closed in on Chen Mo.
He was the Nether Body Civilization's foremost expert. Though deeply unwilling to obey orders, the clan leader had told him to follow Ming Qiyu's instructions. He could only comply to avoid any major mistakes during the operation.
Their purpose in coming to Mu Shi Tian Xing was not to compete for supremacy, but to capture Chen Mo alive.
The longsword in his hand shimmered with a dark blue glow. As it swept through the atmosphere, it dragged a long trailing shadow behind it. A low sonic boom wailed toward Chen Mo, mournful and eerie enough to raise goosebumps.
Seeing Ming Yan go all out, a trace of delight appeared in Ming Qiyu's eyes. As long as Ming Yan did not let them down, the two of them joining forces to capture Chen Mo alive would be no problem at all.
Sonic booms caused by battle armor rang out through the surrounding sky, sweeping over them like wind and thunder. Even the atmosphere churned, making one's blood boil.
Chen Mo's expression turned grave. The enemy had set an ambush here long ago. This group of top-tier mech warriors were all elites. Judging from their rough strength, any one of them was no weaker than the renowned mech warriors from the opening ceremony.
This was the foundation of a God-level Civilization.
There were only seven of them, surrounded and attacked by nearly thirty opponents. Their situation was perilous.
That Nether Body Civilization expert who had struck first was stronger than Ming Qiyu. Since he was above Ming Qiyu, it meant Ming Yan was no weaker than Chen