He raised his head, his eyes were full of coldness.
The hundred-meter-long black flame giant wings behind him flapped, and he swept across the endless forest at his feet like a master.
The warships taking off in the distance can be seen randomly.
But at this moment, in his eyes, they are no different from ants.
The enemies encountered in this ruins... seem to be ready to be wiped out.
For example, Mu Fan.
【where are you?】
The intersection of light beams not far away continued, and the second chaotic beast covered in white hair began to walk out.
As soon as it appeared, it noticed a strong energy reaction in the air.
He raised his head and howled, and a shock wave like a nuclear explosion rippled out.
Sigre Palma looked at him coldly, his eyes cold.
The information sent to his brain by the mecha began to flash rapidly, and Sigrid made a gesture of raising his right arm high.
[Dark South King] The moment he raised his right arm high and spread his fingers, there was a buzzing sound...
A five-pointed black disk with a diameter of more than fifty meters appeared in the palm of his hand, and black flames that could burn everything burned on it.
"Noisy."
He lowered his right palm suddenly and pointed it at the chaotic beast that had just escaped from the colorful beam of light.
The wings behind his back flap...and disappear in an instant.
The dark sky [all directions will be destroyed]!
"Being able to flash instantly is a spatial attribute that can only be possessed by the Great Demon God Machine... This is really the body of a ruined emperor!"
Major General Alden, a 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 mecha, all of them are just fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by anyone!
Does Marshal Reengano know what's going on here...
Will the Kaduo Empire's national-protecting war machine be rescued in time...
Princess Ying Lin'er...
When he thought about it at the end, Alden's face was full of defeat.
He turned to look at the Imperial soldiers behind him, "In today's battle, I will die to defend the glory of the Empire until my soul returns to the stars. I, Imperial Major General Alden, will advance and retreat together with you, waiting for the return of Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess!"
"Yes, we will fight to the death together!"
There was a roar from the bridge.
Eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor are nothing more than this.
While all the battleships were taking off, the imperial royal battleship was still firmly fixed on the ground, motionless.
"Roar!"
The chaos beast that had just walked out had its eyes dazzled. It instinctively sensed that something was wrong and slashed forward with both claws.
But at this moment, a faster figure suddenly appeared above its head.
The armor-covered palm pressed down suddenly!
The black flame pentagram with a diameter of fifty meters was instantly buckled on the skull of the chaotic beast.
In an instant, two black flame pillars shot out from the sky and the ground at the same time, meeting at the palm of the hand.
When the two black flames met, four black beams of light were shot out along the horizontal plane.
The nearby mountains were swept by the black beam of light, cutting off half of the mountain in an instant.
A shocking howl came from the blazing black flames.
This second chaotic beast, which had not yet had time to escape its weak stage, was instantly swept into ashes.
A slightly thinner skeleton fell to the ground.
The black flame disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Raising his palm, Sigre Palma looked at his feet quietly with cold eyes.
"It seems that I have begun to settle accounts. But...who should I start with?"
Because Sigrid's face was covered in black flames, only a vague and cold smile appeared.
[Dark South King] slowly turned his head and looked around.
At this moment, countless people watching here felt chills running down their backs.
A sense of deathly silence emerged out of thin air.
"What is he going to do..."
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"The ones in that altar are mechas." Lu Qingxue's eyes were cold and she held the snow-building sword tightly in her hand.
Just an afterimage can make people feel great pressure.
The true power of that mecha is probably beyond imagination.
And as the first altar to disappear, it may be quite high among these relics.
Being preempted by others means that this relic is far away from you.
She hoped that Mu Fan would get the best in everything, but now it seems that is obviously not possible.
"It is indeed a mecha, but my target...is not there!"
Mu Fan lowered his head and looked at the delicate dragon scale in his hand. The increasingly hot temperature clearly reminded it that the altar just now was not the target. The SS-level machine [Dark South King] was located on the giant altar at 9 o'clock.
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But what the reverse scale really guides is... the 8 o'clock direction!
Evil Wings, what exactly are you guiding me to?
Mu Fan suddenly raised his head and looked forward, "From now on, we will not leave each other, let's go!"
After the words fell, Mu Fan quickly swept forward, and the dancing curved sickle blade turned into an airtight blade wall.
Lu Qingxue followed closely behind.
The two of them hit the giant altar at 8 o'clock like a sharp arrow.
In Mu Fan's sight, three people were already running there. All he had to do was to get ahead of everyone.
Arrive at the altar!
After Mu Fan and the two ran a few hundred meters, a man in a black suit appeared at another cave entrance, his eyes obscured by sunglasses.
But 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 did not rush out, but carefully looked from right to left.
In the open palm, a dark yellow octagonal crystal flickered on and off.
"exclude……"
"Exclude 3..."
"This is not...here!"
The strange soliloquy of this Shengluo tribesman suddenly stopped.
The right arm was raised suddenly, with the palm facing straight in one direction.
"Stable energy fluctuations discovered...target locked!"
The Saint Luo clan parasite, which had no emotional fluctuations from beginning to end, was filled with unspeakable excitement at this moment.
He stared hard at the altar shrouded in white light, and then looked at the octagonal chip in his palm that was getting brighter and brighter. The corners of his mouth split open silently, and a scarlet tongue stretched out, like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
He raised his right hand silently and pinched it with his backhand.
There was a loud bang and sparks flew out.
A blade that flashed out of thin air was actually tightly held in its hand.
The neck was strangely turned 80 degrees, and the Shengluo tribesman looked at the frightened explorer behind him, grinning, and his tongue pierced the opponent's head like lightning.
Gudu, after sucking all the other person's blood.
This Shengluo tribesman ignored the stray bullets in the giant square and strode towards the altar at 8 o'clock.
"The relics here belong to me!"
A dark-faced man with thick eyebrows said fiercely while throwing a round high-explosive grenade.
boom!
Another explorer was caught off guard and was swept away.
This man with thick eyebrows and dark face laughed and jumped onto the altar. He jumped up like an ape. His movements were completely inconsistent with his tall and burly body.
The speed was so fast that a phantom appeared.
When Mu Fan and the two men had just rushed to half the height of the altar, the black-faced man entered first!
The body was immersed in white light.
Mu Fan's pupils shrank to pinpoints.
After all, he is one step behind. Could it be that this altar...