As the prototype iron ball created afterimages with the alternating direction of its arms and the powerful engine blast, Bing Su momentarily lost focus, an unthinkable mistake for a swordsmanship martial artist.
Naturally, the Sword Dancer Mecha missed its double sweeps of Phoenix Swordsmanship completely.
Now, it looked like the Sword Dancer Mecha was wildly swinging around a huge iron ball.
"What is all this, sister is going crazy!" A woman's frantic scream emanated from inside the Sword Dancer Mecha shortly afterward.
This woman is going crazy!
Watching the increasingly disordered "Bingbing," Mu Fan's eyes flashed coldly as he pressed the five sets of counter orders again and then emotionlessly stretched out his hands on the throttle, suddenly pushing it down.
The prototype iron ball's twin mechanical pincers twisted while knocking the Sword Dancer's sword-carrying hands askew, then the flames from its engine exploded.