"Slow down the firing rate, shoot in three-round bursts, and have the advanced whistle beasts attack.".
Yu Liang issued commands to the Grass Baby Mech and Sentinel Beast Matron. The Grass Baby Mech immediately switched its shooting mode, and the advanced whistle beasts pounced on the Great Elder like a pack of hungry wolves.
The bullets that struck the scales of the advanced whistle beasts' bodies only sparked continuously, and the few bullets could not break through the defenses of the whistle beasts, who did not care at all. They rushed to the Great Elder's side despite being bombarded by Divine Light, using their numbers to overwhelm him.
Every strike of Divine Light sent the whistle beasts flying far away, even cracking their carapaces, but such wounds only made the advanced whistle beasts even more bloodthirsty and frenzied.
Yu Liang, watching from afar the coordination between the whistle beasts and the mech, nodded silently in his heart.