Amid the rampage of those thirty Dragonblood Cavalry soldiers, Zhang Yang swiftly cut through the enemy tank formation. He was likewise riding a Golden-Armored Elven Steed, but after Xiaoxiao cast Demon Language: Gale Art on it, the Golden-Armored Elven Steed ran like a bolt of lightning, charging to the front of the War Fortress in the shortest time possible.
At that moment, even Zhang Yang could not help feeling how small he was. This land-based War Fortress stood nearly five hundred meters tall, like a towering mountain. It had no fewer than five drive modes, practically the crystallization of the Sky Dome Human Race's technology.
However, precisely because this land fortress had so many drive modes, it could not fire its main cannons while moving. The recoil would be too much for the War Fortress to bear.
The commander atop the War Fortress had yet to realize the threat posed by Zhang Yang charging over alone, but he had already ordered it to stop. Once the twelve main cannons atop the War Fortress opened fire at full force, even Zhang Yang would be powerless to turn the tide. His Imprisonment Array could not withstand such a bombardment!
After all, even if there was a difference in Law Concentration, quantitative change could still lead to qualitative change.
Riding his warhorse, Zhang Yang was like a violent gale as he passed beneath the base of the War Fortress.
Beneath the base were not only rows of enormous tires over a dozen meters high, but also track load-bearing wheels arranged like a matrix. There were even large numbers of mechanical arms and jet propulsion devices, and Imprisonment Arrays had been carved into certain locations.
All he could say was that the person who had designed this thing was truly a genius.
"Go!"
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