Several fires burst out one after another, so that people could not see what was going on in the flames.

The mechs' eyelids jumped, and they sensed that something was wrong.

"His radar signal is gone!"

Someone was startled for a moment, and immediately reacted: "It's a stealth mecha, be careful to steal ......"

Before this person finished speaking, on the edge of the rich firelight, a mecha rushed out with an energy shield, because it blocked the explosion, the energy shield was obviously very dim!

Then, with an almost unreactable speed, Shadow Moon passed directly between the three mechs......

Boom Boom!!

With three explosions in a row, the three mechs exploded, and after the intense firelight, it was An Zhe's Shadow Moon who suddenly stopped in the air.

The dim light blue energy shield was slowly becoming brighter, as if there was a steady stream of energy replenishing it.

"It's so strong......" Among the mecha envoys who followed the guardians, someone whispered softly like this, and the fierce attack of Shadow Moon made them all startled.

And those unidentified mecha envoys were also shocked by An Zhe's terrifying lethality, and five or six more mecha envoys flew over and blocked An Zhe's front.

At this moment, the ten mecha envoys who were destroying the protective array also stopped and successfully blasted a small sphere into the protective array!

"It's done!"

The person who seemed to be the leader of the group had a happy face, and as he said this, he immediately turned around and came back and stopped in front of An Zhe and them.

An Zhe stepped forward with his sword, but under the joint attack of several mecha envoys, he had to stop, frowning and looking at the ten mecha envoys in front of him.

His gaze swept over their mecha, and An Zhe's heart sank.

"It's not an imperial mecha, you're from a frontier tribe."

He spoke coldly, already understanding something in his heart.

Sure enough, once the empire is in turmoil, these border tribes can't wait to jump out and make trouble!

What was it that they had just gotten into the formation?

What are these guys planning......

An Zhe couldn't help but feel irritated in his heart, the demons had already made him very troubled by doing things during this time, and now the border tribes jumped out and tossed again, so he couldn't help but be angry.

"Do it!"

He was lazy nonsense, and called directly at Miraj and the others, driving the Shadow Moon straight to the mecha envoy who was blocking the way!

Miraj and many mechs stepped forward, and counting the defenders who were originally here, already had a numerical advantage.

A group of mecha made a crazy impact, suppressed by powerful firepower, and there was a person like An Zhe whose strength was completely disproportionate to the rank, and these dozen mecha couldn't parry it at all.

In just two minutes, this mecha force was completely annihilated by An Zhe and them.

With the five people left behind, An Zhe and the others came to the front of the protective array, where they had put in a bead before that.

"You'd better explain to yourselves what it is." An Zhe frowned and spoke coldly.

In response to him, several people who survived by luck looked at death as if they were at home, which made De Anzhe a little depressed.

He walked over to the protective array, only to find that it was still functioning, and it didn't seem to be affected.

"Take them back for interrogation." Miraj thought about it for a while, and then said to An Zhe.

An Zhe had no choice, and after checking the protective array again, he could only nod.

Back at the concert, the men were still immersed in the Valkyrie's singing, completely unaware of the battle that had just taken place in the distance.

An Zhe couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and took the five captives of the tribe to find Metas.

"Did you put a bead in it......"

Metas frowned, he didn't know what these people had put in, and as far as he could speculate, it was probably them, and he didn't know what he had put in.

"What do they do?" An Zhe said softly, looking at the five people with cold eyes, looking very unwelcome.

After all, it's a demon and it doesn't matter, he doesn't have any psychological pressure to slaughter it, but these five are humans, and he doesn't have the hobby of Estes to abuse prisoners.

In a head-on conflict, you will kill and kill, after all, you can't show mercy. But since he was already a captive, he didn't want to hurt them anymore.

"Well, let's put it aside, I think soon they will expose their target, and we must take strict precautions before that. I have bad news for you than that. ”

Metas lowered his face and took a deep breath, and said with a solemn expression: "Just when you stopped them, I received news that nearly two hundred mecha envoys were secretly lurking from the edge of the battlefield, and there may be a god installed mecha dragon among them. ”

"With them?" Miraj was slightly startled and couldn't help asking.

Metas glanced at the captives and let out a cloudy breath: "I can only think that it is them." Some tribes want to take advantage of the fire to rob. ”

"Anyway...... Let's get ready for battle. This time, the enemy isn't a demon, but you can't take it lightly. ”

As he spoke, the major general stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and ordered a few people to take the prisoners down.

Anzhe stood silently in place, and suddenly spoke softly to Metas.

"I'll take care of that."

"Huh?"

Metas was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and stared at An Zhe: "Although I know that you are a sixth-order ability, there are so many mecha envoys, you can't stop it alone." ”

An Zhe grinned: "I didn't say that I was going, I was going to ask someone else to help." ”

……

In the battlefield area outside Shahar City, the surrounding area was already a barren scene, and An Zhe drove the shadow moon alone to the outside of the battlefield.

He told Metas that he was looking for helpers to deal with the mechs lurking in him, but in reality, he just wanted to use his god dragon outfit.

Bahamut was a powerful sixth-order god machine dragon, and An Zhe didn't want to expose this, so he made an excuse.

Because what happened before the quarantine area cast a shadow on his heart, and he wanted to find out about it.

Moving forward quickly, An Zhe searched for the traces of the troops, and with his intention to follow, he detected a residual energy fluctuation.

"Just past here......

Anzhe muttered softly, he had trained tracking skills before, so he had found the enemy's tracks.

In that direction...... Is it really going to quarantine......

An Zhe's eyes moved slightly, and after stroking the ring on his finger, a pitch-black shell sword suddenly appeared on his hand.

The shell sword was erected in front of him, and An Zhe exchanged his ability and began to chant.

Manifest it! The tyrannosaurus that devours the flesh and blood of the gods, cut off the sky of black clouds!

"Bahamut!"

In the flash of the rune, the pitch-black god dragon appeared, holding up An Zhe's body in place of Shadow Moon, and chased after him in an instant!

A minute later, he saw a troop of mechs with optical camouflage turned on!