"Watch where you're going, dammit, my milk tea is about to spill!" Zhang Menglong kicked the head of the large combat machine fiercely, and the movement of the machine became much more stable.
"Who is that?" The two Main Gods looked at the mechanical troop, whose uniform appearance had been freshly painted, looking brand new.
"Don't any of you move, or if I accidentally hit you, it's not my problem!" said the teenager on top of the giant combat machine.
Suddenly, hundreds of combat machines raised their arms, and all their weapon compartments opened. In an instant, they unleashed a barrage of firepower forward.
The attacks astonishingly bypassed them precisely, targeting those five combat machines besieging them!
Even though those combat machines had incredibly powerful computing capabilities, able to effectively dodge crossfire from dozens of other machines,
