Yu Sheng and his team fought and retreated, and in the process, they once again destroyed a colossal body of "Yun Qingzi."
The crystal mass dozens of meters high emitted a dazzling gleam under the concentrated heat rays of the puppet soldiers. The accumulated energy shredded the crystal pile resembling an elderly human, and the gray-black crystals exploded into countless fragments, scattering like torrential rain over the crystalline forest—yet, just as before, moments later, another "Yun Qingzi" emerged from the cracks in the distant ground.
Every crystal tree here, every cluster of crystals, every fissure underground is just a small part extended from the massive entity.
"We can't fight this, Yu Sheng!" Erin screamed while flailing her arms to command the remaining mass-produced puppets to maintain suppressive fire as quickly as possible. "This is way more ridiculous than giving the giant king a pedicure with a burning stick, okay!"
