"What is this?"
Steadying himself, Sun Wukong looked at the shadow attacking him. Upon closer examination, his brows furrowed; the shadows shooting from the wall were actually palm-sized bizarre birds made of refined iron!
These strange birds had not the slightest trace of life, yet exuded strong energy fluctuations. Their eyes were blood-red, filled with cold murderous intent, as if determined to annihilate all beings that had entered the corridor. Even after being knocked away by Sun Wukong, they seemed unscathed and difficult to deal with.
"These are mechanical birds!"
Leng Xuan's eyes flashed with gold; he recognized these weird birds, crafted by a special method from the Yuan Realm, known as mechanical beasts.
"Mechanical birds? What kind of thing is that?"
Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows; he'd never heard of such things before!
