A figure fled through the wilderness in a panic, like a stray dog. He was moving fast, but his steps were unsteady.
It was none other than Jiang Yuanjiu.
He was wounded and streaked with blood. One hand clutched his chest while the other held his sword, and he kept glancing back as if afraid someone was chasing him.
As he sprinted, a piercing whistle suddenly rang out overhead. Three Aerial Sentinels were speeding toward him.
Seeing the Aerial Sentinels, Jiang Yuanjiu's face flashed with helplessness. He hurriedly turned and fled, accelerating once more.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Aerial Sentinels opened fire. Missiles shot toward him, and he hurriedly dodged. Explosions boomed, flames burst among the trees, and he was blasted until he was covered in dust. He slashed out several streaks of sword light, trying to cut the Aerial Sentinels down.
The Aerial Sentinels quickly pulled back and dodged. Seeing that his attack had missed, Jiang Yuanjiu flew off again.
Just then, another three Aerial Sentinels arrived and gave chase through the sky.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Seven or eight missiles converged on him.
"Bastards, do you have to be this ruthless?"
Jiang Yuanjiu gritted his teeth at the sight and sent his sword flying back at them. A sea of sword light struck the missiles, but the resulting explosion was too close. It blasted him through the air, and he spat blood.
He fell into the grass and gritted his teeth. "Why aren't they here yet? If they don't show up soon, he's going to die here!"
These Aerial Sentinels were nothing like the ones on the Home Planet. Modified with Mechanical Empire technology, they were powerful combat machines with incredible flight capabilities. Their missiles were strong enough to wound Pre-Heaven experts.
The Aerial Sentinels swooped toward him again, preparing