Age of Civilizations

Precision rifles, explosive launchers, assassins, strange spirits, magic, monsters, freaks...

Everything happened too fast. Before Xiao Ying and the green-clad warrior could react, attacks of every kind came crashing down from all sides.

Boom...

A warrior's instinct warned Xiao Ying of mortal danger. Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, every hair on his body stood on end.

"Infinity Swallowing Heaven Armor!"

"Great Huan Royal Robe!"

"Two Polarity Lotus Throne!"

"Great Qin Jing Tripod!"

"Sky-Piercing Roc Wing!"

"Scarlet Sky Sword, come forth!"

In an instant, Xiao Ying summoned every treasure he had. Not even in Forging the Sacred Court had he ever gone this wild...

The Great Huan Royal Robe covered his casual clothes, and the Infinity Swallowing Heaven Armor covered the robe. The Two Polarity Lotus Throne enveloped him, while the Great Qin Jing Tripod rose into the air as a massive vessel to guard him. The Sky-Piercing Roc Wing hovered behind his back, ready to carry him away at high speed...

He had even summoned the Scarlet Firmament Divine Sword, ready to fight for his life at any moment!

Thud!

Even as he summoned his treasures, Xiao Ying did not forget the green-clad warrior before him. He lashed out with a kick...

The warrior felt a tremendous force strike him and shot away like a cannonball...

Clang, clang, clang...

A dense clatter rang out like hammers on iron. More than a dozen precision rounds struck the Great Qin Jing Tripod's protective barrier, shattering it. The tripod shrank to a few feet across and withdrew into Jian Shang's body.

Boom, boom, boom...

Three to five explosions sounded in succession. Several plumes of fire and smoke leaped up hundreds of meters from where Xiao Ying stood...

That had nothing to do with Xiao Ying. Sharpshooters had hit