Roger!
Han Feng immediately pulled up.
The Gray Donkey circled in the night sky.
The powerful searchlight under its nose locked tightly onto the Black Iron Earth Dragon's massive body.
On the ground, the steel tide of the Iron Armor Camp was in position.
"Open fire! Fire at will! Pin it down for me!"
Lei Zhen's roar echoed through the channel.
The next second, dozens of tongues of fire erupted from the muzzles of the Battle Armor.
They wove a blinding web of firepower in the night sky, smashing down upon the Black Iron Earth Dragon.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
A string of ear-piercing metallic impacts rang out.
The shells slammed against the Black Iron Earth Dragon's back armor, bursting into useless showers of sparks.
Aside from leaving faint white marks, they couldn't inflict any real damage.
"Damn it, this bastard's shell is fucking hard!"
A Mecha Master couldn't help but curse over the channel.
"Everyone, aim better!"
Lei Zhen roared.
