A sword beam formed from pure light swept across space, severing one of the Snake Hair Heavenly Ghost's arms.
The Heavenly Ghost let out a shriek and quickly retreated.
After Growth Heaven forced the Heavenly Ghost back, Zhao Chu said rapidly, "Whoever can spare a hand, go destroy the central formation core at once. Colonel Luo Yan and I will do our best to hold off the Throne General here."
A deep voice soon sounded over the communications channel. "I'll go."
Li Meng!
Zhao Chu immediately said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Captain Li Meng!"
He added, "If anyone else completes their task, go to the central formation core and support Captain Li!"
This time, Li Meng did not object.
While Zhao Chu busied himself deploying troops, Midnight was not idle either. He sent out waves of Divine Sense, contacting the remaining Heavenly Ghosts and ordering them to head for the central formation core.
Midnight knew perfectly well that the Human Race would definitely try to destroy the central formation core to prevent the super-space from taking shape.
Therefore.
The focus of the battle to come would shift to the central formation core.
If possible, he wanted to guard it personally, but from the moment Zhurong appeared, he knew that was impossible.
Unless he could destroy Zhurong, that crimson divine machine would cling to him relentlessly.
At that thought, anger surged in Midnight's heart.
How dare a mere Human Race pester me endlessly?
The black mist suddenly grew denser.
Although the mist did not give off any earth-shaking aura, Luo Yan instinctively sensed that Midnight seemed to be taking the battle seriously.
That Throne General was no longer holding back. Once the super-space had opened, he no longer had anything to fear.
Even the cloak covering Primordial Tent on