Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The silver Liquid Robots wielded long spears and thrust them at him. Their spears formed a forest of gleaming points, sealing off nearly every direction Xia Ping could move.
It was like a thorny thicket. One prick would leave him drenched in blood; a direct hit could turn his entire body into a sieve. Even the gods couldn't save him.
"Impressive."
Xia Ping could feel that these silver Liquid Robots were extremely powerful. Each seemed like a spear grandmaster, as if they had spent decades immersed in the art of the spear and had already reached its pinnacle.
If there were only one of these silver Liquid Robots, it might have been somewhat clumsy, leaving a brief opening. But with all eighteen working together to form a spear formation and cover for one another, they were simply unstoppable.
This wasn't as simple as one plus one. Their power had increased severalfold.
Spear of Hell-Suppressing Demon!
In an instant, he drew his weapon. Fighting these spear-wielding robots barehanded put him at too great a disadvantage, leaving him at every turn.
A terrifying aura of hell immediately spread from Xia Ping. It was as though the gates of hell had opened and an Asura had emerged. The air around him seemed to turn blood-red.
Boom!
He thrust his spear. Layers of spear-images filled the air, as if a single thrust could pierce the void. The tip contained an unimaginably sharp force, capable of breaking anything.
The spear-images stirred the air, forming terrifying whirlwinds. The resulting currents turned into ropes and instantly bound the silver Liquid Robots.
Even if they wanted to dodge, they couldn't.
"Die!"
Xia Ping roared, his killing intent surging. He became a hellish jailer, suppressing gods and demons. His spear thrust shook heaven and earth, piercing