The Miniature Missiles arrived first, successfully striking the robots and bursting into dazzling showers of sparks.
But before the currents could settle after that round of attacks, the robots under fire had already darted out of the turbulent water, completely unharmed.
The seemingly fierce attack had only stalled them for an instant. It had not even left a scratch on their metal shells, which looked as pristine as if they had just left the factory.
"Underwater robots made from high-density metal..."
Yang Yi spotted the problem.
These robots all shared the same design. Anyone who saw them would recognize them as diving robots, because their resemblance to deep-sea divers was so distinctive.
Their spherical heads, thick, sturdy torsos, and limbs all spoke of their danger.
Their weapons consisted of an impact drill on the right hand for close combat and various ranged weapons on the left, mainly large-caliber rifles or rocket launchers, which were firing at Yang Yi and the others as they charged.
There were also a few models with different coloring, painted black, though they made up only a small proportion-just three in total.
Yang Yi charged forward with the Heavy Giant Great Shield, drawing most of the fire as he led the way.
Yu Dawei followed two or three body lengths behind him, shouting as he ran, "These robots are tough customers. My Lightning Flying Fist is still charging, so I can only try ripping them apart."
As he spoke, several robots in the enemy ranks caught fire one after another.
That was the result of Cui Xiya's attacks. Her flame-coated bullets ignited their targets on impact, burning continuously for several seconds even underwater.
But once the burning ended, the robot still looked exactly as it had before, undamaged.
What happened next was different, however.
When the