"Captain?" someone asked puzzled.
"I have reported the situation to the imperial capital,"
The captain's voice came through the communicator, with unquestionable determination.
"Until orders come down, continue with your original mission. We have our own way to deal with this out-of-control mecha and these dragon knights."
He glanced at the figures fighting on the tactical screen.
"Our destination is a distant country. Don't waste your time here."
The engines of the mecha formation restarted, and they slowly turned, actually abandoning mecha No. 6 and heading towards the original route.
In the void, only Eric and other dragon knights were left confronting the out-of-control Mecha No. 6.
The transport fleet evacuated at the first possible moment and is now in the core palace of the fifth cosmic plane.
Malga was curled up on the soft couch, the energy handle in his hand was glowing faintly, and the screen was projecting the real-time dogfight scene in the Z-890 star field.
He was clumsy at first, operating the handle with difficulty. He watched the No. 6 mecha on the screen being forced to retreat again and again by the dragon's breath, and he was so anxious that he kept slapping the couch.
"Dodge to the left, idiot!"
After practicing for a while, she gradually got the hang of it, and her fingertips moved nimbly on the handle.
The No. 6 mecha on the screen seemed to be suddenly injected with a soul. It suddenly rolled sideways to avoid the oncoming dragon flame, and the thrusters under its feet suddenly exploded.
He actually went around the dragon at a tricky angle, and with a sound of breaking through the air, his iron fist hit the dragon's tail vertebrae, where its scales were weak!
"Bang!"
The dragon cried out in pain, losing its balance.
"Yeah!"
Marga shook his legs excitedly and slammed the firing button again.
The No. 6 mech's shoulder cannons fired in unison, and the energy beam flew past Eric's armor. Although it did not hit him, it forced him to retreat and dodge.
Immediately afterwards, the mecha swung its arm, and several missiles were shot out with trailing white smoke, accurately blocking the dragon knight's evasive route.
Eric frowned, controlling Obsidian to dodge repeatedly, swinging the Dragon Spear tightly.
Most of the missiles were deflected, but one still grazed the dragon's wings, and the shock wave from the explosion made them stagger.
"This mecha's movements... are wrong!"
He suddenly realized that the attack just now was tricky and ruthless. It didn't look like an out-of-control chaotic attack at all. Instead, it had a deliberate playfulness and precision.
Marga in front of the screen laughed even more happily, muttering to himself.
"Come closer...yes, use that combo!"
He controlled the mecha to get closer, and his iron fists rained down on the dragon's flank. Each blow hit the spot that had been burned by the energy cannon before, causing the dragon to roar in pain.
Eric was shocked and angry. He gathered all his strength in the dragon spear and stabbed it fiercely at the cockpit of the mecha - he had to force the operator out!
But Mecha No. 6 seemed to have predicted his action, and it retreated sharply. At the same time, it raised its hand and shot out an energy whip, which wrapped around the shaft of the dragon spear and pulled it hard!
Eric felt a huge force coming and almost couldn't hold the weapon.
He looked at the mecha on the screen that seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and a chill grew in his heart: Who is controlling this behind the scenes?
In the palace, Marga licked his lips and stared at the screen with shining eyes.
"Play for a while longer... Once we defeat these dragon knights, we'll play with another toy."
She gripped the handle again, and the muzzle of the mecha on the screen once again lit up with a dangerous light.
Just as Eric was forced to retreat step by step by the mecha, a deafening roar suddenly came from the void!
A galaxy-level golden Behemoth tore through the space rift, its huge body covering the sky and the sun, and its golden mane exploded under the starlight like a burning flame.
The leading Behemoth clenched his giant palm, and a golden giant sword condensed with the power of the stars appeared out of thin air. The blade cut through the void and slashed straight at Mecha No. 6 with the momentum of destroying the world!
"Buzz—"
The mecha's thrusters let out a shrill scream, and he narrowly dodged sideways. The giant sword slashed into the air, and the energy ripples it stirred up turned the surrounding meteorites into powder.
But before the mecha could steady itself, the Golden Behemoth had already followed it like a shadow, sweeping across with its giant sword, forcing it to retreat repeatedly.
What is shocking is that this out-of-control mecha seems to have been aroused by its ferocity and is not afraid at all.
Instead, he suddenly raised his head, and a long alloy sword popped out from his right arm, and rushed forward to meet the giant sword!
"bite--!"
The loud noise of the collision between metal and energy made people's eardrums hurt. The long sword of the mecha was bent by the giant sword, but it managed to withstand the attack.
Immediately afterwards, the energy cannon on its left arm suddenly fired, hitting Behemoth's chest at close range!
The Golden Behemoth roared in pain, and the golden fur on its chest was blown to pieces, leaving it charred black. However, it became even more violent, and slapped the mecha with its giant palm with the force of a mountain collapsing.
The mecha was extremely agile, using its thrusters to shuttle between Behemoth's attacks.
Sometimes he used his iron fists to hit Behemoth's joints, and sometimes he used missiles to interfere with its vision. He actually fought back and forth with this galaxy-level golden Behemoth.
Eric was stunned by the reaction speed and attack rhythm of this mecha.
It was several times faster than before, as if "the stronger the opponent, the stronger they become", and each collision became more tricky and fierce.
And in the palace of the fifth universe, Marga sat up straight with his eyes brightening dramatically, and his fingers flew faster on the handle.
"Interesting! This big guy is quite capable of fighting!"
She controlled the mecha to roll over to avoid Behemoth's giant palm, and at the same time pressed a combination key. Suddenly, several ion light blades popped out from behind the mecha, piercing Behemoth's neck like a peacock spreading its tail!
The Golden Behemoth roared and swung his sword to block, throwing the void into chaos.
Eric looked at the fierce battle that was far more intense than the previous one, and his uneasiness grew stronger - the person behind the mecha who could make it burst out with such combat power must be no ordinary person.
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