"Clang clang clang clang clang——!"
In an instant.
On the battlefield, the sound like the clash of metal resounded through the space filled with thinning gray mist.
Among it was also the unique whooshing sound of Su Yu's thermal ray firing.
With the augmentation of the Thousand-Handed Prosthetic, Su Yu's figure appeared immensely large, yet in reality, his mobility was astonishingly high.
And its defensive power was just as Su Yu had anticipated.
Whether it was He Xiang or Mo Yun.
Even though they continuously attempted to corrode Su Yu's prosthetic armor with Ghost Energy during the battle.
In the end, they all failed, and even found themselves in precarious situations.
If not for the cooperation between the two Ghost Demons.
Su Yu reckoned he would have already slain them on the spot!
"My God, am I seeing this right?"
"Mr. Su actually... has He Xiang and Mo Yun, those two Ghost Demons, at a disadvantage?"
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable!"
