"Come help!"
"These are bionic robots, I can't handle them all by myself."
Taotie shouted to Tom and Mantis.
As he spoke, he flicked the alloy longsword in his hand.
He picked up the swords dropped by the two bionic robots he had killed and tossed them to the duo.
"Use their swords to kill them."
"They have alloy skin, regular weapons can't even pierce them."
Taotie spoke in a deep voice.
Right now, Taotie felt quite frustrated.
He had finally become a super master.
And today, he almost ended up stabbed into a pincushion by a group of mechanical robots.
Intolerable, absolutely intolerable.
Wasn't this just bullying him with numbers?
Doesn't everybody have a few comrades?
If he couldn't handle the bionic robots alone, Taotie decided to call for reinforcements—getting two teammates to assist shouldn't be too much to ask, right?
Tom and Mantis immediately caught the alloy longswords and rushed over to Taotie's side.
