C1119 Sorry You Won't Have a Chance Anymore

"As long as you're out of the picture, no one can thwart the Nightmare Factory's endeavors in Yan Country!"

"So... die, Ye Hong!"

With a maniacal expression, Qiu Yishan slammed his finger down on the Manipulator. Instantly, three beta-type mechanical warriors, equipped with turbines, burst through the wall. Their Flaming Supreme Blades lunged for Ye Hong's critical points