The Beast Speaker's gaze met Wu Man's head-on.
Figure after figure darted out along the path opened by the Beast Speaker, a few of them floating halfway in the air and most running on the hills.
"Kill him!"
With a loud roar from the Beast Speaker, his hands lifted, and a slew of pebbles levitated.
Wu Man took two steps back at the top of the hill, and a group of high-level mechanical bodies moved forward, ready to fight.
The fighter jets in the sky nosedived toward this location!
Suddenly, the Beast Speaker raised his hand; those pebbles, enveloped in black smoke, blasted with a bang and mercilessly pelted the ground where the fighter jets were diving.
The formation hastily ascended, and several bombs were dropped prematurely.
Like a hawk, the Beast Speaker swooped close to the ground, undetectable by radar, charging directly toward Wu Man at the top of the hill.
At this moment, everyone on his own side was anxious for Wu Man.
