Only four people had rushed in. They did not meet Xu Tui's expectations, but it was not the worst-case scenario.
The flying sword instantly shot out and began to destroy the fixed energy jets first. This thing was very lethal once it started to focus fire.
"Let me do it!" Accompanied by Yang Huai's loud roar, a protective energy barrier rose around Yang Huai's body. The energy field surged into the small shield in his left hand, instantly turning the small shield in his left hand into a huge object that looked like a tower shield.
With the hammer in his right hand, Yang Huai had already rushed to the frontline like a whirlwind and faced the 20-odd Mechanical Spirits charging at him.
Among them, three Mechanical Spirits were in high-level human form. Their auras fluctuated, and they were all at the Genetic Evolution Realm.
