"Everyone, attack! Swear to the death to protect Miss!"
Swords flashed and blades danced. On the Fire Dragon God, the generals, soldiers, servants, guards, and maids charged out from the bow under Auntie Wang's command.
But behind the King of Red, a series of small floating gun platforms suddenly emerged!
With just one volley from the floating gun platforms, the counterattacking crowd was instantly shot down, enemies falling like cut grass... Even armor that would have been extremely valuable on the market was unable to withstand a single strike from those floating gun platforms!
The scene was like a group of toddlers who had only just learned to walk surrounding a gigantic ferocious beast. Iron Rakshasa's expression changed slightly. Her opponent's strength had far exceeded her imagination.
At that moment, she felt utterly isolated and helpless.
She had originally convinced Li Qingtong to accompany her this time, but after the mutation of the Sky Tower, she had completely lost contact with Li Qingtong... Was the Luoshen Holy Land planning to let this incident unfold and stand aside?
Yet even the Human Void Saint had suffered a crushing defeat and had now fallen into the enemy's hands...
"Madam, go... I'll... I'll hold it back!"
On the warship's railing, Xing Jian climbed up, his whole body covered in blood... But with the way he was panting even while speaking, he hardly seemed reliable.
"I've already notified the fortress... Reinforcements will be here soon, soon... Cough, cough..."
"If you're not dead, talk less." Iron Rakshasa waved her hand. A chill immediately covered Xing Jian's body, temporarily freezing his wounds. "I haven't fallen so far that I need a gravely wounded man to sacrifice himself for me."
As she spoke, the chill surged and condensed into another ice dragon. Iron Rakshasa stepped onto its