Bang!
The multicolored ship crashed into an uninhabited island amidst a cloud of dust. It had been struck by a beam attack and some parts of it had been pierced through. Many of the secret cold planks on the ship had been blasted apart.
Chu Feng's mouth was full of bloody foam. He had suffered grave injuries after a machine race entity had successfully boarded his ship, engaging him with dancing blades and surging blade intent. He came quite close to a mortal calamity.
Fortunately, the ship's weapons were still functional and fired a beam of energy at the critical moment, shattering that machine race expert. Otherwise, Chu Feng would be in grave danger.
That was, after all, consummate carefree realm expert of the machine race who had almost stepped into the visualization realm. If he had allowed the enemy to approach, there was no other outcome but death. The difference between them was too great.
