Chapter 86: Eight Thousand Years of Breathing_2

One by one, tiny cultivators flew out of the hatch, holding various strange magic tools, as if sensing something.

Under the Formless Unseen Shield, watching this scene, Shen Fu, the three-eyed youth, and the Nascent Soul elder exchanged glances, and then without hesitation, Shen Fu bellowed a command:

"Attack!"

Before his voice faded.

Suddenly, dozens of Thunder Seeds around the mechanical beasts and the cultivators flying out from them revealed their true forms!

"Not good!"

The stocky cultivator was the first to sense something wrong, and his face changed drastically!

His reaction was incredibly swift, nearly at the instant he sensed trouble, a surge of mana burst from his body, quickly enveloping him and the surrounding Three Continents' Cultivators.

However, compared to the speed at which the Thunder Seeds detonated, it was still a fraction too slow.

Boom! Boom boom boom!