Failure

Tens of thousands of phantoms infused with internal force exploded over Qin Feng's head like fireworks.

The five hundred Lesser Sacred Armor robots were all perforated by different phantoms and were disabled midair.

Creak!

The robots all folded up like dumplings before they crackled and soared toward the ground, causing large craters upon impact. Some even crashed into the deactivated ones on the ground that he had positioned earlier.

Finally, they had completely stopped.

However, a weak whisper of consciousness managed to pass forward.

"Beep beep, threat level increasing. Requesting higher ordinance for defense!"

Qin Feng's body was currently shrouded by a huge amount of energy and the transfer speed was shocking. If another batch of robots came rolling in he would not be able to handle it!