At the top of the mountain range, the fine white snow and sand gently moved on the ground with the wind, and with the strength of the wind, the snow and sand collided on the wall, which was made of metal, and the extremely light snow and sand swayed up with the wall, and was blown by that wind to climb thousands of meters high, but still only lingered at the foot of the wall.

Some of the snow and sand, once unwilling to be downstream and want to dance to the middle and high ground, will quickly melt under the scorching heat emitted by the harsh morning sun reflecting on the walls of this metal building.

You will never be able to reach the top of the building.

Perched thousands of meters above the top of the highest mountain range, bathed in the first rays of morning light in the hemisphere, the building is a huge castle. From a distance, it looks like the white peak with a golden crown.

This is the Lion King's Palace!

The powerful energy shield made it impossible for the "Immortal Bird" destroyer's energy cannon to collapse the mountain where the artillery fire was most concentrated, and the corresponding misery of the surrounding peaks was the same. Under the full bombardment of all the secondary guns of a destroyer that can be called a capital ship in the starry sky, many mountain peaks have been cut down by more than ten meters, and if the five main guns are allowed to speak, the "Immortal Bird" can completely wipe this mountain range from the surface of the planet.

This is the biggest difference between galactic civilization and planetary civilization. On the planet, no one would be equipped with such a giant cannon, but in the interstellar, this energy output is nothing.

And when Roulan and the others were striding up the mountain, on the plains near the snow-capped mountain, smoke and dust were billowing out, and at least more than ten mecha armies were galloping towards here.

Of course, before arriving here, they had already sent out a clear notice to the destroyer "Immortal Bird". They were all lords of the city near the royal capital.

These people, all of whom are beyond ordinary people's intelligence and decisiveness, when the Thousand Mountains City fell, the second line of defense was crumbling, and the "Immortal Bird" appeared in the sky above the "Lion King's Palace", they each led the most elite mecha division under their command to gallop here.

The purpose is obvious, they are not here to rescue the new former Navajo king, they are here to get a name. And the best vote is naturally none other than the head of the Negus, otherwise, with the strength of the two women, Nia and Roulan, their lives and noble titles may still be retained, but the position of the city lord is not to be thought of.

For the sake of future glory and wealth, these smart nobles immediately decided to be the last "wall pusher"! Even if it's late, it's better than doing nothing.

"Your Excellency Captain Hao Dai'er: We are Qingfeng City, Hundred Flowers City, and Snow Wing City。。。。。。 The Ten Cities Alliance, we should uphold the same purpose here, the Negus has been unreasonable for a long time, murdering the former king, mutilating his heirs, who are the dukes of the kingdom, but they are rebellious, greedy and cruel, slaughtering the people, we endure the humiliation, and finally wait for the king to come north, and with tears in his eyes, he will attach the tail of my new king, fight hard to eradicate the evil spirits, and I implore Captain Hao Daier to convey our hearts to the king of Nia, the Duke of Roulan, and Colonel Tang Lang. "Together with the video of the Immortal Bird Destroyer, a mecha master piloting a mecha wearing the insignia of the Earl of the Navajo Kingdom said to Hao Daier with a solemn face.

"Yes, Lord Watt, I will convey your request to my commander." Hao Dai'er agreed expressionlessly. "Our ship is deep into the hinterland of the Eastern Military Region, and the ground forces are just insufficient, and I hope that the Ten Cities Alliance will send elite troops to surround this place within a radius of 50 kilometers, so as to prevent the Negus from escaping."

"Yes, follow the order!" The once high Earl of the Kingdom of Navajo nodded solemnly.

"A bunch of wall grass!" Hao Daier's eyes were full of disdainful scorn after the video information was cut off.

"Hehe, but this wall grass came at the right time, didn't it?" Yunmo smiled and shook his head. "If Negus wanted to escape, it was impossible on the ground and in the air, he could only escape through secret passages. But if there were 20,000 mechs here, it would be impossible for him to escape. ”

Of course, Hao Daier understood what Yunmo meant, this so-called ten-city alliance army was even harder than herself, if Negus fled, it would be them who would be unlucky, and they were even more desperate than Nia to want Negus's life.

The ant-like mecha below began to set up various detectors, and the formation of ten planes had already surrounded the snow-capped mountains for thirty miles, not to mention one mecha, it was thousands and hundreds of units, and in the face of such a lineup, it was also a shattered ending.

Dozens of mechas, coming out of the group of mechas, rushed towards the snowy mountains, thinking that they should also be the combat power of the silver mecha warriors who can handle it in the Ten Cities Alliance.

If they are deployed under the snowy mountains, but just wait for the results of the battle on the mountains, then they are obviously taking themselves too seriously, and no matter how big the price is, they will also participate in this battle. If you want to make wall grass, you have to make a wall grass that makes a little contribution, otherwise after the limelight, the wall grass is likely to become a dry grass that will be burned clean by a wildfire.

The real wall fell and everyone pushed it.

Of course, this can be regarded as a group of heroes, united as one, fighting the lion king.

And in the Lion King's Palace, the extremely ruthless man is slowly putting on his combat uniform with the help of his close attendants.

In the hall, except for the pale-faced attendant, there was silence.

More than 20 corpses were lying all over the hall, no matter how beautiful the maid was when she was alive, or how handsome and clever the servant was, all of them became a cold corpse.

Five minutes ago, the Negus personally killed them one by one, whether it was their wailing pleas or loud cursing, all of them were mercilessly broken by the Negus, in front of the Negus, who was as cold as an electric and as cold as Shura, they were like poor little chickens, without resistance, even if there were a few mecha control talents, under the personal guidance of the Negus, the guys who had stepped into the silver-level mecha warriors did not last longer than ordinary people.

When the last guy took his last breath, there was no more hairy "hissing" in the air, and the whole hall was silent.

Negus, who was wearing a tactical helmet, looked straight ahead and could no longer see the expression on his face.

The attendant slowly knelt down and looked up at the god-like Negus, his eyes open to pleading.

Even if he already knew his fate, this servant still wanted to make one last effort, hoping that this ruthless demon god would let him go for the sake of serving him for nearly ten years.

Without even looking at him, the Negus, dressed in a combat suit, gently stroked the top of his head.

The metallic voice sighed softly: "It turns out that you are all the same, death, is it so terrible for you?" ”

The hand clenched suddenly, and at the moment when the attendant opened his mouth to cry out in pain, he suddenly twisted, and the cry of pain stayed in his throat and eyes, and stopped abruptly, leaving only the writhing of the body belonging to biological instinct.

These attendants usually looked at him with almost adoring eyes, and regarded him as a god, as if they would not be afraid as long as he was there. Negus also enjoys this attitude.

But when the starship in the sky began to fire unscrupulously, the peaks, fortifications, and mecha flew in the cannon fire, and the energy shield of the "Lion King's Palace" was crumbling, but the Negus found that their bodies were trembling uncontrollably, and between the lines of their voices, their fear was expressed.

Enemies, let them fear, even if he is still there.

The reason why they were not afraid before was because his Negus was strong enough, but now, they obviously don't think that way anymore.

It's a sad story.

So, the Negus found a way for them not to be afraid, and in that world, perhaps, they would return to peace! Just like they are now.

Negus turned his head to look at the tens of thousands of mecha troops displayed on the screen in the hall, as well as the four golden mecha warriors who were striding up the mountain, and the dozens of silver-level mecha warriors behind them.

And the guards belonging to him have taken the initiative to disarm and stand on the mountain road, like statues.

At this time, he was already alone, and he was at the end of his life.

But there was no emotion on the face of the Negus, and his gaze was calm and indifferent, but it was majestic.

He's going to make them, pay the price!

The end of the hero, still the hero.

。。。。。。

The golden "Lion King" rose from the ground, and as the eyes of the Negus flashed, he jumped high, and the mecha's eyes showed a sharp light, and a mechanical arm was leaned out, gently catching the jumping Negus and sending it into the mecha cockpit.

Flames erupted from the engine vent behind him, and the mecha slammed open the gate and appeared on the top of the snowy mountain, looking down on the group of mecha that were rushing up.

Like a goshawk, overlooking a rabbit running on a snowy field.

Even if they were nearly a kilometer away, the mecha masters in the mecha seemed to be able to feel the cold gaze that was like substance sweeping over their bodies, and most of them were cold.

"Negus, is this posing? I don't know if we can still stand there so stylishly if we shoot him collectively. A gruff voice rang out among dozens of mechs.

"Fuck off, Huls, I'm not interested in old men, I'm only interested in mature women who know how to toss and turn in the bed war, especially what collective。。。。。 I'll leave this to you! One of the mechs feigned rage.

"Haha!" The mechists all laughed uncontrollably.

Actually, it's not a joke, and no one thinks the two of them are funny. When many of them were laughing, their eyes were still staring at the golden mecha that was staring at them from a distance of a thousand meters.

In fact, this is just a counterattack for them to try to break free from the spiritual coercion of the Negus.

Of course, these elite mechs understand the importance of maintaining their allies at this time. In this way, they bound each other together against the Negus.

Therefore, whether it is funny or not, even if there is no smile on their faces, most of the mechists also cooperate with the rumbling laughter.

In essence, it was more like a group of people suddenly spotting a tiger staring at them in the mountains, not so much to laugh at them as to embolden themselves with it.

This is the Negus, he didn't have to do anything, just standing there had already made a group of silver-level mecha warriors who were already considered bigwigs in their respective units lose their proportions.

Tang Lang, who was walking on the side of the four golden mecha warriors, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The Negus was much stronger than he had imagined.

Because, in his perception, the threat that Negus gave him was no less than the Miyamoto Tsuyoshi he had seen a few months ago, but he was no longer the former Wuxia Amun.