The battle was still raging, but the surrounding pirates had realized that their fighting purpose was no longer to defeat Long Yi, but to honestly provide assistance for the Battle Armor and strive to encircle Long Yi within the attack range of the Battle Armor.
Long Yi had also noticed the opponents' intentions. The Battle Armor exerted a certain amount of pressure on him, so he dared not be too overconfident. Therefore, he started to pick on the soft targets, honestly looking for the weakest among the crowd. In a group, there are inevitably strengths and weaknesses, but Long Yi was able to discern at a glance who was stronger and who was weaker, which surprised Mahal. It had taken him a long time to make such judgments after mixing with such a group for a long time. But Long Yi could always find the weakest one in the current group; whenever he made a move, he was bound to reap rewards!
"Battleship!" Mahal whispered as he contacted the battleship.
