At the frontline defense line, such Machine Race beings were relatively rare. Moreover, they were extremely dangerous and could easily tear cultivators to pieces.
In order to deal with him, Zhou Hao directly used more than 70% of his strength.
Otherwise, he would not be a match for this Machine Race expert.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The alloy saber of the Machine Race expert kept slashing at Zhou Hao's Green Blade Profound Sword.
In the air, dazzling sparks kept blooming.
The warriors at the frontline of the defensive line looked at the Machine Race expert with very serious gazes.
The combat techniques, attack, defense, and agility of this high-level Machine Race expert had all exceeded the imagination of most martial artists.
This thing was simply a perfect killing machine.
