"Boom!!"
Black Snake and the others were overjoyed. They hurriedly gave chase, ordering their subordinates to mobilize their rules and bombard a patch of air in the distance indiscriminately. A frail figure suddenly fell out of the Void.
After enduring so many consecutive attacks, even Mo Ling's extraordinary physique could no longer hold out.
In less than half a day, she had used Monarch Summoning three times. Along the way, she had also continuously opened the Necro Space without stopping once.
She needed time to recover. If this continued, she would be able to withstand only a few more attacks before she could no longer suppress her injuries!
Looking at the large group of Fifth Orders charging toward her, Mo Ling no longer chose to enter the Necro Space to escape. Setting aside the fact that the surrounding space had been severely disrupted, if she did not take down that Thunder Lizard, she would eventually be caught again.
(Just hold on a little longer...!)
Mo Ling raised the Potion in her hand, pretending that she was about to destroy it.
Yet this time, the fifty-odd War Star Levels charging toward her did not stop in the slightest despite her threat.
The Blade Arm Race Fifth Order who had attacked earlier merely sneered. A large net woven from countless metal threads suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Did you think we weren't prepared? Even if you destroy the Potions, we can still collect them! I advise you to give up resisting. Otherwise, not only will your companions die, I won't mind using your corpse as a vessel!"
The Blade Arm Race Fifth Order had prepared for the Potions being destroyed long ago. After speaking, he tossed out the metal net in his hand, and it rapidly expanded through Giant Transformation.
Although collecting