"What?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
This was Zorro, an old antique ranked fifth on the Quasi-Saint List, with deep roots and powerful strength, yet he had been cut by Lin Yi, causing him to spit blood?
Had the Peacock Demon King's strength reached such a level?
"May I ask everyone if I am qualified to give orders?"
Lin Yi asked with a smile, sweeping his gaze over the crowd.
"We are all willing to follow Brother Kong's command!"
Everyone spoke with righteousness and answered in unison.
Moreover, the formidable strength displayed by Lin Yi had given them a glimmer of hope; otherwise, they would be like blind flies, suffering heavy casualties without any chance of defeating this Mecha.
At this rate, they would all die at the hands of this Final Weapon!
"Good!"
Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction. "Everyone, follow my commands!"
"Focus your attack on the abdominal region of the Ancient Mecha!"
The abdominal region?
