章 840: the terminal beast and the lost coordinates

" cha cha cha!! "

a hazy gray mist blew toward the ground, like a rolling wave, drowning many mechanical lives.

however, when the mist dispersed, the monsters only looked a little stiff at most. their running and attacking movements did not change much.

the dark mysterious king dragon's round eyes revealed a trace of frustration and helplessness.

it was the weak holy dragon king, that was true.

however, if it were other flesh and blood creatures, spirits, and undead, how could the combat power it could exert be so low?

mechanical servants were a great counter to it!

the " terminal beast " was implanted into the body of a mechanically modified life form. as long as this semi-intelligent special life form was not destroyed, even if the host's soul was destroyed, it could still move and attack like a zombie.

the only effect would be that the combat power he could unleash would decline to a certain extent.