"Mechanical Spirit, long-range attack, long—"
Bang!
Swish!
Xu Tui hammered the commander with his mental hammer. With a casual wave of his hand, the Earth Spike instantly rose and pierced through him. Unfortunately, the commander was a little weak.
Xu Tui was dumbfounded when he swung his mental hammer. The power of his Level 3 genetic base point could not be displayed at all.
Those who wanted to organize a long-range attack would be eliminated by Xu Tui's mental hammer and earth spikes as long as there were any signs. Soon, Zhao Hailong, Chu Wei, Yan Xuejin, and the others began to participate in the battle remotely.
"Focus on the eight o'clock and two o'clock directions. I'll tear a hole in their defense line later," Xu Tui said.
