Chapter 324: Terrifying Numbers At this moment, Mo Yiyan had thousands of words he wanted to say in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, they were strangled by an invisible force and swallowed back. He frowned, and finally, he uttered a few words in a deep voice: "do not know!" All around, the mechanical aliens were surging in like a tide, like demons crawling out from the depths of hell. They didn't give the two any time to discuss. Faced with this horrific crisis, Mo Yiyan felt the overwhelming sense of oppression. Without any hesitation, he swung his left hand quickly. In an instant, a supernatural space door slowly opened in front of him, blocking all attacks from the mechanical aliens. At the same time, Mo Yiyan did not stop. He exerted force with his right hand again, and a huge X-shaped supernatural space crack tore open in the air, and suddenly attacked the densely packed mechanical group. And Han Zichu stood not far from him.
She held the flat-bottomed sword tightly in her hand and kept whipping the mechanical aliens that tried to launch a sneak attack. The sound of the flat-bottomed socket colliding with metal was endless, and sparks flew everywhere. Another five minutes passed quietly. However, the number of mechanical aliens is as numerous as stars. Their continuous attacks were as fierce as a storm, making Han Zichu extremely anxious. She turned to look at Mo Yiyan and asked anxiously: "Yiyan, have you thought of a solution? The energy contained in our supernatural sweets is almost exhausted. Are we really going to die here..." Before she finished her words, a strange sound suddenly came from the sky. A cunning and clever mechanical monster appeared quietly above them at some point. I saw it open its huge mouth, flashing a dangerous red light. A pitch-black cannonball suddenly shot out from the ugly mouth of the machine. "Be careful!" Mo Yiyan's pupils suddenly contracted. However, his warning has not yet been fully uttered. The shells were approaching Han Zichu as fast as a beast. "Oh!" With a loud bang, the shell exploded beside Han Zichu in an instant, and smoke spread out. Mo Yiyan's heart suddenly tightened and his face turned pale. "Oh no." He cried to himself. Mo Yiyan originally wanted to open his supernatural space to block her, but everything happened too fast, so fast that he had no time to react. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the smoke that had not yet dissipated.
When the smoke gradually dissipated, Han Zichu's figure was revealed. Her clothes were tattered, and her thighs and buttocks were exposed. Burn marks of varying degrees were clearly visible on the hands and thighs, and the red and swollen skin had a painful luster. But she clenched her hands tightly around the flat socket made of Carmel stone, until her knuckles turned white from the effort. "Hu...Hu..." Han Zichu was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Although the pain made her brows frown, she did not utter a single moan. Han Zichu glanced at the frying pan in his hand: "It's okay... The Carmelite frying pan saved my life and blocked the fatal blow..." Just as Han Zichu finished speaking, a sharp mechanical roar suddenly came from the sky. Mo Yiyan looked up suddenly and saw several huge robots hovering in the sky above them. The next second, the ugly mechanical mouths opened at the same time, and several huge shells as big as trucks were ejected from their mouths, heading straight for Han Zichu. Mo Yiyan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he did not hesitate at all, and quickly activated his supernatural powers with both hands. A supernatural space suddenly opened up in front of Han Zichu, blocking her from the cannonball. The shells flew into the supernatural space one after another and were swallowed up without a trace in an instant. However, at the moment when Mo Yiyan opened the door to the supernatural space, two robot wolves approached him silently from behind. The two robot wolves opened their cold mechanical mouths and pounced towards Mo Yiyan's shoulders. The momentum seemed to completely destroy the arm that opened his supernatural power space. At this critical moment, Mo Yiyan's body enhancement properties seemed to be activated, and he instantly sensed the fierce murderous aura behind him. Without a moment's hesitation, he cleverly dodged to the side and stood straight in the narrow gap between the two Mecha Wolfs. The two robots thought they had a sure win, but they didn't expect Mo Yiyan to be so smooth. They pounced on nothing, their mechanical mouths closed together, only biting a mouthful of air and making a sound of metallic collision. "Kang Dang" But just as the two Mecha Wolfs were about to pass over Mo Yiyan, they cunningly swung their hard tails at the same time. The tail end fiercely penetrated into Mo Yiyan's thigh and abdomen. In an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain, and at the same time, Mo Yiyan felt an unbearable pain rushing straight to his brain like an electric current. However, the attacks of these two Mecha-Garros were far from over. Their tails were like steel tongs, suddenly lifting him high up. Then, Mo Yiyan felt his body lighten, and then driven by the huge force of the tail of the machine, he smashed towards the ground rapidly. This scene frightened Han Zichu, and he couldn't help but shout out: "Yiyan, be careful of the spikes below!" Mo Yiyan endured the excruciating pain and suddenly swung his hands. Just when his back was less than three inches away from touching the extremely sharp mechanical fragments, a supernatural space suddenly appeared and Mo Yiyan was instantly fallen into the space.
The two robot wolves showed a hint of surprise when they saw this. But then they reacted and immediately wanted to pull Mo Yiyan out of the space. However, Mo Yiyan would never give them any chance. He immediately took back the supernatural space. As the space disappeared, the tails of the two Mecha Wolfs were instantly cut off. Immediately afterwards, Mo Yiyan's figure suddenly rolled out from the supernatural space beside Han Zichu and fell heavily to the ground. His clothes were covered in red blood. Han Zichu quickly ran forward, squatted down, and held his shoulders with both hands: "One word, one word?" Mo Yiyan endured the pain in his body and managed to squeeze out a few words: "fine……" Han Zichu didn't say much and quickly helped him up. However, the current situation does not allow them to have any chance to breathe. All around, the number of mechanical aliens is still increasing rapidly. The jagged body of the Machine-Eye Saw made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the ground, while the Machine-Traitor Fang Wolf wandered around like a ghost, its metal claws leaving deep marks on the ground, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time. "These guys...there's no end in sight!" Han Zichu said gritting his teeth. (End of this chapter)