secret skill, soul of the ink stamp

Due to the suppression of the blood-refining array, the ordinary soldiers and Warriors couldn't do anything to dugu Luo and the cloaked man.

But the blood refining formation couldn't suppress the meches.

Meches weren't living creatures. They were mechanical creations.

The blood refining formation only had a suppressing effect on living beings.

A few hundred meches attacked dugu Luo. With the addition of Dong Lin, dugu Luo was forced to retreat. He was in danger.

Clang clang clang clang

The flexible sword in dugu Luo's hand danced like a thin snake twisting in the air, knocking away the incoming bullets and making a crisp sound.

Pfft!

She couldn't Dodge in time and was hit in the shoulder by a bullet. Blood splattered. She staggered and retreated as fast as she could, avoiding Dong Lin's spear.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

but ...

The cold weapon mech threw his alloy dagger at her, covering several vital parts of her body.

"Break!"

Shua!