Time had stopped at that moment.
Before the Ironblood Warriors could even draw their weapons, Fang Zheng's Sky-Cleaving Sword had already slashed through their throats and pierced their hearts.
This was the limit of the mechanical civilization. Perhaps the Ironblood Mother Ship could destroy a planet, but their physical quality determined that they could never be opponents for Fang Zheng. In fact, when Fang Zheng lifted the time stop, several Ironbloods standing at the control station had already fallen into a pool of blood, turning into corpses.
"Roar—!!"
At this moment, other Ironblood Warriors reacted, swiftly rotating their shoulder cannons, aiming at the Alien Insects rushing towards them from all directions. But this time, the weapons the Ironblood Warriors trusted did not fire the Energy Cannons as they wished. After a few rotations, they just dropped their heads as if broken, and never moved again.
