Xie Ning made a split-second decision.
Immediately, she pulled a metal plate from her Space, crackling and sparking with electricity.
Not only did the metal plate crackle and spark, but it was also covered in rows of sharp barbs, more densely packed than needles.
In an instant, the hammer in Xie Ning's hand was replaced by the barbed, lightning-wreathed metal plate.
Seeing the swarm of sand worms, shimmering with an emerald-green light, burst from the hole, she didn't hesitate to charge forward, metal plate in hand, to meet them head-on.
The mutated sand worms had no idea the human before them would fight so dirty.
She was just holding up a lethal metal plate, letting them fling themselves onto it one after another and court their own destruction.
Although the sand worms were incredibly dense, the electrified metal plate in Xie Ning's hand was nothing to scoff at.
