The Xilin Empire, which dominates the entire continent, has formed a total of twenty-eight main legions, and only the eight-star mecha division has the qualifications to serve as the commander of the main legion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Twenty-eight main legions, each stationed on the frontier of the empire - although it dominates the continent, the empire itself is not without enemies.

Except for the immigrants of the Hundred Races outside the Hope Forest, the main enemy of the empire is the alien beast.

The mountain swallowing snake that Sava once encountered was a type of alien beast.

In the face of a powerful mecha legion, even if it is as strong as a mountain snake, it is not a big trouble - it is nothing more than how many troops are mobilized, what level of mecha and mecha division.

But what if there are a hundred, a thousand mountain swallowers?

Whether it is the vast ocean or some Jedi on the edge of the continent, there are groups of alien beasts.

The twenty-eight main army corps, the main object of prevention is this.

Stationed in the interior of the continent are the ten major local legions, compared to the main legions, whether it is the level of the mecha division, the model of the mecha, or even the overall number, etc., they are inferior.

The city lord of Fran City, Tevor, the former captain of the top ten Tempest Legion, and an eight-star mecha division, has been in control of Fran City for more than ten years after retiring, and his former sharp murderous aura has long been covered by his chubby appearance. Even the children on the street dared to joke with this fat old man who was smiling all day long.

Only the servants and subordinates who had been with him for a long time knew that the "Son of the Wind Demon" was like a demon when facing the enemy.

His gentleness is only shown to human beings. For alien beasts and aliens, the only thing he has to do is completely shreds all potential threats.

So when he heard that a powerful tiger man had killed his former captain, the old man's anger was already churning like a sea under his seemingly calm appearance.

With four-star firepower and defense, and five-star speed, the Wind Samurai, a mecha that once had the reputation of "the strongest in close combat", was finally turned on by the mecha division again after waiting quietly for many years.

"My lord, don't really bring the guards?" shouted the servant with his hands to his lips. The wind blew so hard that he couldn't open his eyes and stand still.

Behind the Wind Warrior, four long straight wings fanned out, and fierce air spewed out from under the wings, walking back and forth in the backyard without fighting. The inner courtyard, which had been carefully cared for by the gardener, was now in shambles: the valuable flowers had long since fallen into a patch, and the well-trimmed famous books had been blown bald......

"Hahahaha...... "The operation mecha walked a few laps, and felt the familiar sense of manipulation return to his body, and the fat old man Turwall laughed wildly, "Take the guards, for a tiger man, do you dare to underestimate my wind warrior?"

The four wings were instantly opened, the wind was blowing strongly, and the five-star mecha wind warrior was wrapped in a violent air flow visible to the naked eye, and instantly soared into the sky, hovering in the air, and flew in the direction of Violet Town.

In just ten minutes, Violet Town was already under his feet, and Tevor's voice resounded throughout Violet through the mecha's loudspeaker: "I am Tevor, the city lord of Fran City! I order--all orc slaves to gather in the square immediately!"

No one dared to disobey the order, and the humans of the town kicked and beat their terrified slaves out of their homes.

"Get out, go to the square, and await the judgment of the lord of the castle against you filthy slaves!" a voice like this came to mind.

The slaves of the other races, either grieving or gloating, all watched without saying a word as the orcs were driven out into the streets.

The orcs exchanged glances with each other, and they all saw the fear and panic in each other's eyes, and walked towards the town square step by step.

"Where's the Tiger Man?" Turver roared before the orcs arrived.

The slaves who arrived in the square first bowed their heads, and none of them spoke.

The snake man who had threatened the orcs not to confide the news was shocked, squeezed out a flattering smile on his face, and raised his head: "Honorable City Lord, that person is already gone." ”

The Wind Warrior crouched down and stared condescendingly at the snake man who spoke.

The orcs of the snake man's bloodline hardly sweat because of the bloodline, but at this moment, the snake man clearly felt the sweat coming out of his back. He laughed very unnaturally, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Really, really, my lord, all the slaves have seen it, that orc he wanted to take us to escape, but no one would listen to him, everyone disagreed, he ...... He's gone on his own! We ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the wind warrior's giant palm slapped down heavily, and the timid orc couldn't help but scream in exclamation—the snake man instantly turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, and even the bones were shattered into powder.

The Wind Warrior raised his palm, wiped it on the ground next to him, and continued to ask, "Where is the Tiger Man?"

All the orcs were silent, and the bodies of most of them trembled uncontrollably.

After waiting for two seconds, the Feng warrior slapped down with one palm, slapping a rabbit man with his hair down and trembling into a meat puree.

"Where are the Tiger People?"

Still no one answered, but all the orcs began to tremble, and the sound of teeth clashing was echoed.

"Pap", "Papa", "Papa"! The wind warrior clapped his palms three times in a row, leaving behind three balls of meat sauce, and his tone still did not change in any way.

"Where are the Tiger People?"

"Your Excellency!" the strong bull man who reminded Sava mustered up his courage and stood up, "though we are slaves, you ......"

"Smack!"

The Wind Warrior shook his hand lightly, shaking off the minced flesh that was sticking to his palm.

After all, the cattle man is relatively strong, and with this palm, he crossed his arms to block it. But this only made me more miserable - most of my body was shattered into mud, but I was not dead, and my mouth was open in vain, and streams of dirty blood flowed from my mouth, nostrils, and ears.

The Wind Samurai stood up straight, his massive body twelve meters tall, blocking out the sun and hiding the orcs in his shadow. With a mechanical inclination, the Wind Samurai's chest guard opened, and countless cannon muzzles were exposed, facing all the orcs-

"Tigerman, where?"

The orcs hugged each other and roared hysterically. No one dared to run away, no one dared to resist, and no one told the Wind Samurai what he wanted to know.

The muzzle of the cannon flashed red.

"The Tiger Man is here!"

With a loud roar, a boulder the size of a millstone tore through the air, whirling wildly and smashing into the head of the Wind Warrior.

As soon as the Wind Samurai raised his arm, the boulder exploded on the arm shield and shattered.

The Wind Warrior casually lowered his hand and turned his head to look.

Sava stood on top of a house in the town, his face sinking and murderous.

"If you dare to kill one orc, I'll kill ten humans!" Sava pointed to the beautifully decorated dwellings in the town, and suddenly the screaming humans who watched the excitement let out a scream of exclamation, and ran blindly in all directions.

The Wind Warrior was silent for a moment, then spoke, "If you are captured, I will not kill the orcs." ”

Sava laughed, "If you blow yourself up, I won't kill humans." ”

With a knife in his hand, a golden mang quickly slashed at the mayor's house, and the beautiful two-story building collapsed in half.

The Wind Warrior said: "I am the city lord of Fran City, my duty is to do it, no matter how many people you kill, I will never let you escape!"

Sava spread his hands and smiled: "If I want to escape, how can you see me? Come on, I won't threaten you, just come out of town and see you." ”

Stretching out his hand and hooking it, Sava turned and headed out of town.

The Wind Warrior smiled gloomily, flapped his wings, and flew after Sava in pursuit.