Sitting in the anti-gravity car, Zhang Xiaoman frowned deeply.
It seemed the thing he had been worried about had still happened, and the setting regarding the Blood Butterfly had indeed become reality. Moreover, its ferocity was far beyond his expectations.
Slowly descending the car toward the ground below, Zhang Xiaoman still did not know in which building the alien monster was; he needed to search carefully.
But just at that moment, the Blood Butterfly inside Building No. 5 launched another attack.
A sharp screeching sound, with it as the center, diffused outward, and its range was even larger than before, instantly stunning some of the warriors who were lagging behind and hadn't managed to run away in time.
Zhang Xiaoman's current altitude was less than 200 meters, well within the range of the Blood Butterfly's attack, and naturally, he was also affected.
