All this transpired in a fleeting moment. By the time everything was done, Song Liang inside the Chenliang had already shaken off his earlier panic. His face was unnaturally calm, as though the intense contraction of his pupils earlier had been nothing but an illusion.
At this point, he muttered to himself:
"Want to deal with the Chenliang up close? Too bad. The Chenliang has three purple components, one of which is a purple Obsidian Ship Armor!"
Up ahead, more than a dozen Third Rank Green Crab General soldier figurines continued their relentless attacks. Their crab pincers repeatedly stabbed into the flesh of the wounded Third Rank Purple Butterfly Clan member.
If that were all, such efforts would naturally seem flimsy—after all, the combat power of puppet soldier figurines was well-known for being subpar in their rank, often derisively labeled as pseudo-combatants.
