He just knew that this damn thing had to be something out of the ordinary!
Po Suo was already extremely weak; she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and the red light membrane around her had disappeared.
The thorned halo flickered slightly, as if it were reminding Yang Ming of something.
Hundreds of drones appeared again around them, their ion cannons adjusting position, beginning to furiously fire at Po Suo.
In the sky, the two attack boats were ready for a second shot, their main cannons now locked onto Po Suo below.
Yet all the attacks strangely vanished near that thorned halo.
Damn it!
Yang Ming steeled himself, suddenly charging forward.
Lyu hastily said, "Boss, be careful! Something seems off!"
Yang Ming's eyes widened in shock, his hands grasping the hilt of the Light Sword, charging forward with unstoppable force, stabbing at Valkyrie's forehead!
Beep!
