Chapter 440: The Coldest-Blooded Opponent

At the rear of the Shura Mecha, Ke Qingshan could clearly see everything unfold, his brows furrowing tightly behind the mask.

"What is it trying to do!"

This obviously dangerous fleet simply charged ahead recklessly?

True Red Equipment hesitated for a moment but still followed.

"Since this Mecha has shown no hostility thus far, let's charge forward too." Finally, Ke Qingshan made up his mind.

A chance to charge lead by the Demon God Machine wasn't something that came by often.

Thus, the engines of the True Red Equipment also roared to life, soaring upwards.

Dancing with death at this moment, how thrilling it indeed was.

A mysterious gleam flashed in his eyes, and a trace of sweat appeared on Ke Qingshan's hands.

However, the scene he was prepared to witness—where the Demon God Machine directly pierced through the fleet and broke the formation—did not occur...

All he saw was the leading, fiercely imposing warship's light-colored energy shield suddenly open a crack.

Then...