“Run, run, the enemy is very strong, let’s run!”
“Retreat, retreat immediately!”
Within the blessed land, the mechs controlled by the curse spirit village let out panicked cries.
The curse spirit village was not weak at the moment, three level 8 knight Mechs and their strange curse powers.
Their strength could be considered as a relatively strong existence at the edge of the heaven opening primal continent.
However, Wang Xian’s strength was stronger and even stranger.
When the two level eight battle mechas of universe knights were destroyed by Wang Xian, the rest of the powerhouses of the cursed spirit village fled into the distance with terrified expressions.
“Eight dragon clones, Kill!”
Wang Xian growled in a low voice. Numerous dragon clones flew out from his body and attacked the group of universe knights.
“No, no!”
The mechas sensed the energy behind them. They turned their heads and looked horrified.