"After a couple of collisions, I somewhat understand, he corrects all the chaotic magic power through his arms, dissolving the skill just now. This requires considerable attention," Laplace's voice echoed in Gao Yuanyi's mind.
"In simple terms, as long as the skill hits, before it takes effect, making it impossible for him to react at all can shatter his shield?" Gao Yuanyi inhaled and exhaled, continuously adjusting his breathing rhythm.
"It should be so." Laplace looked serious.
"It's decided then."
Opening the system panel, Gao Yuanyi's gaze swiftly scanned all the slots in the inventory and his skill bar, confirming the items and skills he possessed, formulating battle strategy in his head.
Wei, inside the battle tank, enduring a somewhat blurred consciousness, continued to maneuver the tank and launch magic.
