Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 1451...At 8 O'clock!

Raising his head, the double pupils were full of coldness.

The huge black flame wings that were 100 meters long flapped behind him, and he swept across the endless forest at his feet like a master.

In the distance, the warships taking off can be seen at will.

But at this moment, in his eyes, he is no different from an ant.

The enemies encountered in this ruin... It seems that they can be liquidated.

For example, Mu Fan.

【where are you? 】

The converging light beams continued not far away, and the second chaotic behemoth covered with white hair began to walk out.

As soon as it appeared, it felt a strong energy reaction in the air.

He raised his head and howled, and a shock wave like a nuclear explosion swayed.

Siglie Palma looked coldly, his eyes were cold.

The information sent to his brain by this mech began to flash quickly, and Siglie made a movement of raising his right arm high.

[Dark Southern King Star] He raised his right arm high, and the moment his five fingers opened, there was a buzzing sound...

A pentagram black disk with a diameter of more than 50 meters appeared in the palm of the palm, and the black flame that could burn everything burned blazingly on it.

"Noisy."

The right palm was lowered suddenly, and the palm was aimed at the giant chaotic beast that had just escaped from the colorful light beam.

A flap of wings behind his back...disappeared in an instant.

Dark sky——【Destroy All Ten Directions】!

"Being able to perform instant flashes, the space attribute that can only be possessed by a great demon machine... This is really a relic emperor body!"

Major General Alden, the middle-aged officer who had experienced many battles, could not help but tremble.

This is not fear, but despair!

In front of the SSS-level imperial body mecha, all of them present are just fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!

Does Marshal Rengano know what happened here...

Is it time to rescue the God of War God Machine of the Kaduo Empire...

Princess Yingliner...

Thinking of the end, Alden's face was already full of ashes.

He turned his head to look at the imperial soldiers behind him, "In today's battle, I will wait for my soul to return to the stars, and I will die to defend the glory of the empire. I, Major General Alden, will advance and retreat with you, waiting for the return of Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess!"

"Yes, I swear to die together!"

There was a loud noise in the bridge.

The salary of eating the king and the matter of being loyal to the king are nothing more than this.

When all the battleships were taking off, the Imperial Royal Warship was still firmly fixed on the ground, not moving at all.

"Roar!"

The chaotic behemoth that had just walked out was blinded, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and cut forward with both claws.

But at this moment, a faster figure suddenly appeared above its head.

The palm covered with armor suddenly pressed down!

The black flame pentagram with a diameter of 50 meters instantly buckled on the skull of the chaotic giant beast.

In an instant, two pillars of black flame shot out from the sky and the ground at the same time, meeting at the palm of the hand.

When the two black flames meet, four black beams of light are shot out along the horizontal plane.

The nearby mountains were swirled and swept by the black beam of light, cutting off half of the mountains in an instant.

A terrifying howl emanated from the raging black flame.

The second chaotic behemoth, which hadn't had time to get out of its weak stage, was swept into flying ash in an instant.

A slightly thinner skeleton fell to the ground.

The black flame disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Raising his palm, Siglie Palma quietly looked at his feet with cold eyes.

"I seem to be starting to settle accounts. It's just... who should start first?"

Because Siglie's face was covered by black flames, only a vague and cruel smile appeared.

【Dark Nanwangxing】slowly turned his head and looked around.

At this moment, countless people who watched here felt chills in their backs.

A sense of dead silence emerged out of thin air.

"What is he going to..."

...

...

"The ones in that altar are mechas." Lu Qingxue's eyes were cold, and she tightly held the Zhuxue sword in her hand.

Just an afterimage makes people feel a great coercion.

The true power of that mecha is probably beyond imagination.

And as the first altar to disappear, it may be quite a frontal existence among these relics.

Being preempted by others means that this relic is far away from oneself.

She hopes that Mu Fan will get the best in everything, but now it seems that it is obviously not possible.

"It is indeed a mecha, but my target...is not there!"

Mu Fan looked down at the exquisite dragon scale in his hand, and the increasingly hot temperature clearly reminded it that the altar just now was not the target.

The SSS-class body [Dark Southern King] is located at the giant altar at 9 o'clock.

But what Ni Lin really guides is... the direction of 8 o'clock!

Evil Wing, what are you guiding me for?

Mu Fan suddenly raised his head and looked forward, "From now on, we will never leave, let's go!"

After the words fell, Mu Fan rushed forward quickly, and the dancing curved light sickle turned into an impenetrable wall of blades.

Lu Qingxue followed closely behind.

The two hit the giant altar at 8 o'clock like a sharp arrow.

In Mu Fan's sight, there are already three people rushing there, what he has to do is to get ahead of everyone——

Arrived at the altar!

After Mu Fan and the two of them ran hundreds of meters, a man in a black suit appeared at another cave entrance, and his sunglasses blocked his eyes so he couldn't see clearly.

However, his pale face and stiff posture while running made it easy for people to guess his identity.

This is the last Saint Luo parasite in the Ruins of Light.

When he appeared at the entrance of the cave, he didn't rush out, but looked carefully from right to left.

In the open palm, a dark yellow octagonal crystal flickered on and off.

"Exclude 1..."

"Exclude 3..."

"This is not... here!"

The strange soliloquy of the Saint Luo suddenly stopped.

The right arm was raised abruptly, with the palm facing straight in one direction.

"Find stable energy fluctuations... target lock!"

The parasite of the Saint Luo tribe, who had no emotional fluctuations from the beginning to the end, unexpectedly had unspeakable excitement in his tone at this moment.

He stared fiercely at the altar shrouded in white light beams, and at the increasingly bright octagonal wafer in his palm, the corner of his mouth cracked silently, and a scarlet tongue stuck out, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter.

He raised his right hand silently and pinched it backhand.

There was a loud bang and sparks shot out.

A blade that flashed out of thin air was actually tightly held in its hand.

The neck was turned upside down 180 degrees strangely, and the Saint Luo tribe looked at the terrified and inexplicable explorer behind him, grinning, and pierced the opponent's head with his tongue like lightning.

Gudu, after sucking all the other party's blood.

Ignoring the stray bullets in the super giant square, this member of the Saint Luo tribe rushed towards the altar in the direction of 8 o'clock with great strides.

"The relic here belongs to me!"

A black-faced man with bushy eyebrows said fiercely, and at the same time threw a round high-explosive grenade.

boom!

Another explorer was caught off guard and was swept away.

The man with thick brows and dark face jumped onto the altar while laughing, his whole body leaped up like an ape, his movements were completely inconsistent with his tall and burly body.

The speed was so fast that a phantom was drawn.

When Mu Fan and the two had just rushed to half the height of the altar, the black-faced man entered first!

The body is submerged in white light.

Mu Fan's pupils shrink into needlepoints.

After all, he was one step behind. Could it be that this altar...

It's about to disappear! ?

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