There are just too many!
On this island, even a blade of grass, a tiny insect, they all turned into mechanical creatures, highly aggressive!
Chen Qing wasn't facing mere machines, but an entire island.
She fiercely lashed out with the mechanical whip in her hand, the thick whip directly sweeping down a large swath of mechanical creatures!
Numerous smaller mechanics were directly pressed down by the vine whip, unable to move.
Chen Qing bent down, darted, desperately avoiding the attacks from the mechanical tree, rapidly closing in on its trunk.
All the machines that blocked her path were destroyed by Chen Qing's fists without weapons!
Perhaps sensing the danger to its life, the mechanical tree's attacks became even more terrifying and dense.
Chen Qing ignored them all; she had experienced even fiercer attacks before.
The mechanical tree, just where did it think it stood.
