The Golden Behemoth had clearly lost its patience. With a roar, the golden giant sword drew a brilliant arc of light in the air.
A golden sword energy condensed to the extreme flew out of the blade, like a small star track, and rushed towards the Gundam mecha with unstoppable power.
The mecha's thrusters were already at maximum, but it was still locked by the sword energy, with no way to escape.
Marga's eyes narrowed in front of the screen, and he suddenly pressed the hidden button on the side of the handle. The dark purple energy hidden in the body of the mecha suddenly erupted, forming a twisted light shield around the mecha.
"boom!"
The golden sword energy collided with the dark purple light shield, and the void seemed to be torn open, and energy surged violently.
The light shield vibrated violently and eventually broke into pieces, but it barely blocked the fatal blow. The mecha was shaken and flew backwards, with its shell covered with cracks.
"I've had enough fun."
Marga curled his lips, controlled the mecha that was on the verge of being scrapped to change direction, ignored Eric and the dragon knight, and rushed straight towards the Golden Behemoth.
When he was less than a hundred meters away from Behemoth, a cunning look flashed in his eyes and he pressed the final command.
The core reactor of the Gundam mecha was instantly overloaded, and a dazzling red light lit up all over the body, and then it suddenly exploded!
The violent explosion formed a small energy nebula, and the shock wave swept in all directions, even rippling the space.
However, the Golden Behemoth simply raised its giant palm, and the golden energy barrier blocked all the aftermath of the explosion.
When the smoke and dust cleared, it was found that except for its mane being a little messy due to the air waves, it was completely unharmed, except for its pair of golden vertical pupils.
A trace of doubt flashed through his mind - the power of this self-explosion was completely inconsistent with the intensity of the previous fight, and it seemed more like a... perfunctory ending.
Eric looked at the dissipating energy nebula, then looked at the safe and sound figure of the Golden Behemoth, and doubts filled his heart.
He turned his head and looked into the depths of the void, always feeling that the strange power controlling the mecha had not really left, as if it was still watching everything in the dark.
In the palace of the fifth universe, Marga threw away the handle and yawned.
"It's boring. This toy doesn't last."
She looked at the figure of the Golden Behemoth in the crystal ball and licked her lips.
"But this big guy is pretty durable. Next time I'll find a stronger toy to play with it."
The mountain-like figure of the Golden Behemoth stood in front, and a heavy voice came down with pressure.
"Your Majesty has ordered that you return with me."
Eric and his group looked at each other, said nothing more, and followed him on their way home.
On the way, the group passed through the space crack in silence and soon arrived at the reef zone - the rugged reefs were looming in the sea fog, which was the previous hidden camp.
At the same time, on the distant skyline, nine Gundam mechas were tearing open the space barrier, and leaping blue lights streaked across the sky like meteors.
With the power of space jump, in just a few days, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and landed in the land known as the "Distant Country".
The scene before us was shocking: the earth was cracked, the vegetation was withered and yellow, and there was no trace of living things in sight.
The captain called up the preset intelligence, and the holographic screen clearly displayed the changes in this place - the Pig Emperor had broken through.
All ethnic groups in the country were controlled by force, confined to designated areas, and used as food reserves.
"It seems the intelligence is correct."
The captain's voice came through the mecha's loudspeaker, with a metallic coldness.
"The target is deep within this area, ready to execute the mission."
Nine mechas took heavy steps and headed towards the heart of the continent. Their metal feet stepped on the dry land, making a dull echo.
Inside the gilded hall, the Pig King was grabbing the greasy roasted meat with his hands, while the beautiful pig concubine opposite him was pouring wine for him with a smile.
Suddenly, his ears moved, and his fat palm slammed on the table, making the cups and plates clink.
"Oh, a guest has arrived."
The Pig King wiped his hands, and the fat on his shiny face trembled. His originally squinting eyes suddenly opened, emitting two fierce rays of light.
His figure flashed and he actually penetrated the top of the tent directly, and his huge body left a shadow in the air.
He ran wildly towards the direction of the nine mechas - every step he took left a half-meter-deep hoof print on the ground, and the strong wind it brought made the dry grass fly all over the sky.
On the mecha captain's tactical screen, a glaring red dot was approaching at a terrifying speed, and the energy reading was ridiculously high, almost bursting the sensor.
"Target approaching! Implement the three-three system!"
He gave a stern order, and the nine mechas instantly split into three groups, accelerating into the air in three directions in a V-shape. The thrusters on their backs spewed out blue flames, leaving three afterimages on the wasteland.
The Pig King grinned upon seeing this, with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth along his fangs.
"Want to run?"
He took a deep breath, his chest and abdomen swelled like a ball, and then he suddenly spurted out three dark green air columns, chasing after the three groups of mechas respectively.
Wherever the gas column passed, the air was filled with fishy ripples, and the rocks on the ground were instantly corroded into powder.
"avoid!"
The captain controlled the mecha to flip sideways, narrowly avoiding the air column, but a few drops of water still splashed on the armor on the back, and black smoke suddenly came out.
The other two groups also performed maneuvers. One group increased their altitude and hid in the clouds, while the other group dived close to the ground and used ravines to avoid attacks.
The Pig King chased closer and saw that he had missed. He roared angrily and stomped his huge hooves on the ground.
In an instant, the land within a radius of one hundred meters bulged like waves, and several sharp spikes broke out of the ground and pierced the group of mechas flying at low altitude.
The outermost mecha failed to react in time and was hit on the leg by the earth spikes. The armor plate was instantly deformed and it staggered and fell to the ground.
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