An hour later, the 200 silver metal pillars were automatically destroyed.
Another 200 metal pillars were destroyed in the second hour.
Half an hour later, there was only one left.
As for the enemy, there was only one left.
What appeared in Yang Tian’s eyes was a three meter tall man dressed in black armor.
Compared to this burly man, Yang Tian’s figure appeared much weaker.
The burly man held a large saber in both hands and looked at Yang Tian with cold eyes. He did not take the initiative to attack Yang Tian.
“Huff... Huff...”
At this moment, Yang Tian’s shoulders were trembling as he panted heavily.
Every time a silver-white metal pillar was destroyed, the projected enemies behind would become stronger. The further they went, the faster the projected enemies’strength and speed would become.
By the time they reached the final dozens of projected enemies, they were already comparable to the speed and strength of a meteor level star King.
