C486 Psychic Sensor

Ten minutes later, a succession of thudding explosions echoed through the air. By now, all the defensive weapons were in place. On the outskirts of the tank formation, Han Feng had outfitted them with a layer of armed claws and fangs.

"Not too shabby," Han Feng murmured, admiring his handiwork. With this setup, the tanks would be untouchable from afar. Up close