Edited by Aelryinth
Rolling and crawling back up to their feet, Zhao Wu's group was frightened. They hadn't expected the epic-quality exotic beast's skill to be so terrifying!
Usually these kind of wide-area attack skills wouldn't have too great a reach. One or two hundred meters would be the limit. This time, they were standing more than three hundred meters away from the Metal Tyrant, yet they nearly lost their lives! It went to show how devastating the Metal Tyrant's skill was!
"Not good... Zhang-shao!" Zhao Wu cried out after getting back on his feet, finally remembering something. He hurriedly looked in the direction Zhang Che was in earlier.
He saw the metal rock Zhang Che was hiding behind was already obliterated by the metal storm, and Zhang Che was nowhere to be seen. Zhao Wu felt a chill in his heart, a layer of cold sweat soaking his back.
