His flying car had high performance metrics, and if piloted by someone with an extreme driving capability, it could completely evade those energy attacks.
However, Lin Yun's piloting skills were not exceptional because the cost of learning advanced driving skills instantly was massive.
"Thump—thump—thump—"
Eventually, of over a hundred energy attacks, Lin Yun did not dodge seven or eight, and they all landed on the defense shield of his flying car.
"Lin Tian..."
Lin Yun muttered.
On the other side, Lin Tian and the robot with the strength of a late-stage Innate Martial Artist were well-prepared. They instantly activated their defense shields, their bodies slightly enlarging to shield Lin Yun as much as possible.
