The Misty Forest, or as the remnants call it, the Forest of Hope—

In the forest, the sentinels began to report - almost every intersection, a team of mechs could be seen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At least two-thirds of the mechs were relocated, and their whereabouts are unknown.

The information was quickly summarized, and the Zijin guards gathered together, judging the current situation with solemn faces.

The top twenty of the strongest have gathered on the other side of the forest according to the orders of the Senator's Palace, and at this moment, among the purple gold guards guarding the edge of the forest, the strongest is a dark elf, who is also his subordinate, who took the lead in discovering the large-scale transfer of the Flame Legion.

Looking at his colleagues, except for the masters of several famous low-intelligence races such as the Beast Clan and the Dwarf Clan, who were still at a loss, most of the rest had thoughtful expressions, and the dark elf did not sell anything, and smashed his fist on the table: "Everyone, the movement of the Flame Legion must have been discovered, I dare to assert that this transfer must be related to Lord Savoa's second exit from the forest!"

Dwarven master oven?Yang suddenly widened his foolish eyes and exclaimed, "What? Could it be the tiger...... Oh no, Lord Savoie, is he attacking the Flame Legion headquarters? Oh my God, what are you waiting for?

The master of the Beast Clan flicked his tail, raised the huge axe and spear in his hand and howled, "You can't let Lord Sava fight alone, he, he's a good man!"

For a time, the big masters of several low-intelligence nations were ready to move.

The three-eyed mage shook his head helplessly: "Calm down, you idiots, listen to Shakter." ”

Shakter, the master of the dark elves, nodded his head in thanks like a three-eyed mage, ignored a few brainless guys, and continued: "Lord Sava came back this time and brought with him an orc boy, who is said to be of monkey blood, and is good at operating mechas...... That's right, it's a human mecha!"

The Three-Eyed Clan's mage's eyes lit up: "No wonder the Elder Hall recruited monkey people, could it be to cultivate the Hope Forest's own mecha troops?"

The dwarven oven shook his head: "How is it possible? You guys are so stupid, this is the Hope Forest, where can the mechs run in it? What is the use of the mechs we want?"

Shakt didn't look at him much, and only said to the rest of the people: "In addition to the mecha division, the most important thing for the mecha unit is to have ......"

"Mecha!" A master of the elf clan suddenly realized: "No wonder you want to recruit the twenty most powerful people in the purple gold guard to the Senator's Palace, it seems that the task to be given to them is ......"

With a bang, Shakt pulled out the dark elf's iconic scimitar and slashed it on the table: "I don't deny it, those guys are indeed the most powerful among us when it comes to fighting! But to complete the task, it is not only by force!"

"That's right!" Yang shook his head and said, "Wisdom is the most important thing!"

Shakt stared at the dwarf fiercely: "Okay, wisdom, then tell me, what are we going to do soon?"

Yang slapped his chest and said proudly: "Of course I used my wisdom to save Lord Savoy!"

The Three-Eyed Mage shook his head and said, "Shakter, why are you making fun of these idiots, tell me your plan!How do we get enough mechs?"

Yang was furious, kicked and smashed the wooden stake that was used as a seat, and glared at the three-eyed mage and said, "Three-eyes, who did you just say was a fool?"

The cyclops blinked his huge one-eyed, stretched out his fingers the thickness of an ordinary person's calf with a wicked smile on his face, and stabbed the master of the beast clan: "Three-eyes said that you and the dwarves are stupid. ”

The master of the beast clan slashed on the ground with an axe: "Three eyes, I want to duel with you!"

Shakt shook his head angrily: "Cyclops, Beasts, Madmen, Dwarves, your four low-intelligence races are really well deserved. ”

Among the more than forty purple gold guards present, eight or nine of them were from these four races, and they were furious when they heard this. The appearance is similar to that of a human, but the fur is thick, the shirtless, and the madman master who is more than three meters tall roars, his eyes are blood-red, and he enters the madness mode, and smashes it towards the dark elf with a punch.

Shakt sneered, took a step back, and disappeared directly into the shadow of the cyclops.

The Three-Eyed Mage said angrily, "Stop! ”

As soon as the words came out, the tail of the Beast Clan struck like lightning, and slammed directly into the face of the Three-Eyed Mage, whipping it away on the spot.

A warrior of the same clan as the mage of the Three-Eyed Clan suddenly had a seizure, took a deep breath, and suddenly his muscles bulged, and the third eye on his forehead sparkled and stared at the master of the Beast Clan, the master of the Beast Clan only felt that his hands and feet were stagnant, and the whole person seemed to be in a quagmire, and the master of the Three-Eyed Clan took the opportunity to kick him and kick him back several steps.

Yang shouted, "Isn't your telekinesis great, you can try it against me!" rushed forward and punched the Three-Eyed warrior in the thigh.

In the blink of an eye, except for a few purple gold guards who avoided it from afar, the rest of the people were all in a mess.

"Mistress Sava is here!" Suddenly, a voice shouted.

Everyone suddenly stopped moving, put a smile on their faces, and asked, "Where?

Shakt Shiran stepped out of the shadows: "Of course, Lord Sava is fighting against the large forces of the Flame Legion! Now the enemy has only a few mechs on the road every day, if you want to capture their mechs, this is really the best time!"

Yang rolled his eyes: "Even if their mecha is recaptured, it can't be used in the forest." "The masters from the four low-intelligence races have said yes.

The Three-Eyed Mage got up from the grass and spat out a tooth with a purple mark on his face.

Hatred looked at the master of the beast clan, and then said a little vaguely: "Don't make any noise, don't dare to go and stay at home, don't say so much." ”

"Aha?" Yang jumped three feet high, stretched out his stubby finger and pointed at his rosacea nose: "I don't dare to go?

"If you dare to compete!" Shakt hit the snake with the stick. "Let's see who grabbed the most mechas!"

"It's better than that, the loser will have breakfast tomorrow as the dung of the Earth Walking Dragon, do you dare?" The master of the mad race was still in a state of carnival, roaring like thunder, and the excitement was inexplicable.

"We're in a group with Shakter, who else is coming?" the Three-Eyed Mage pulled his fellow warrior and stood behind Shakter.

"The Dwarven Death Squad has been formed!, who wants to join?" shouted Oven?

It's a pity that when he heard the name of the Dwarven Death Squad, except for a few dwarves who stood up, even the masters of the Beast Clan quietly took a step away from him.

"Who wants to stand with the invincible madmen!" the two mad warriors also shouted, and a few looked at each other remotely, and silently walked up to them......

Soon, a group of purple gold guards divided into eight teams ranging from one person to eleven people, and decided to gather their subordinates and go to different intersections to see which group brought back more mechs.

While a group of purple and gold guards in the forest were noisily planning a counterattack to seize the armor, a team of Flame Legion mecha teams, either flying in the sky or galloping on the ground, were sweeping towards Oxhorn Town from different directions.