"Ancient and Ridiculous Toys"
Under high-speed flight, the leading Xenomorphs looked disdainfully at the distant swarm of drones.
With a casual wave of their bare hands, the rapidly moving drones were blasted apart in midair by spreading currents of air, transforming into balls of fire.
Even the modified drone combat group, capable of flying at seven hundred kilometers per hour, was still as slow as slow motion in their eyes.
The bizarre weapons mounted on them could not even break through their defenses.
They might have been somewhat useful against Second-Order enemies attacking from the ground, but against them, they were nothing more than a pile of toys.
The only thing worth paying slight attention to was probably the batch of black spheres controlled by Awakeners.
With the maximum twofold enhancement, they were barely equivalent to Third-Order speed. If they truly charged over in a suicidal attack, the Xenomorphs could only blast them apart.
"Watch out for the Black Balls."
"They should have Nuclear Bombs mounted on them. Shoot them down within a hundred meters."
Flying at the very front, the female Xenomorph who had suppressed her strength to High Third Order expressionlessly issued the order.
Although these things were little different from toys in her eyes and the possibility of being hit was practically zero, when facing humanity's strongest technological weapons, one had to admit that a close-range explosion could indeed inflict considerable damage on them.
Beyond a hundred meters, however, there was basically nothing to worry about.
"Lord Huang Lin, why are we going this way?"
"These bugs can't hurt us, but if we pass through this area, we'll inevitably get bombed."
Although Huang Lin, a Third Order Peak, was nothing more than cannon fodder in the eyes of Green Fang and the other Fourth-Order Xenomorphs, in the