The massive blade vehicle weighed at least eight hundred pounds. Along with the down-pressure from falling from the sky, it weighed over two thousand pounds. Just when the goblins thought this heavily armored figure would surely be crushed, Old Liu abandoned the Demon Hunter Spear in his hand, stretched out his hands to hold up this heavy and giant blade vehicle, leaped into the air with a flying knee, and kicked the hard-wood vehicle into a full sweep. The blade vehicle's base was smashed to pieces by the immense force, split in half, and slid slowly down on the snow-filled mountain path.
The startled expressions on the goblins' faces remained as the armoured figure began to press forward slowly again.
With each step, the snow would sink deeply under his feet. Beamon, wrapped in armor, exuded a coldness colder than the snow itself.
