Encounter Two-dimensional goddess in another world

Chapter 742 Attack again, Divine Drag-Ride

Several groups of fire exploded one after another, making it impossible for people to see what was going on in the raging fire.

The eyelids of those mechas twitched, and they sensed something was wrong.

"His radar signature is gone!"

Someone was startled, and immediately reacted: "It's a stealth mech, be careful stealing..."

Before the man could finish his sentence, a mecha rushed out with an energy shield on the edge of the intense flames. Because it blocked the explosion, the energy shield was obviously very dim!

Then, it exploded at an almost unresponsive speed, and Yingyue passed directly between the three mechas...

Boom boom boom! !

There were three explosions in a row, and the three mechas exploded. Behind the strong flames, it was Anzhe's Yingyue who suddenly stopped in the air.

The dim light blue energy shield is slowly becoming brighter, as if there is a steady stream of energy replenishing it.

"So strong..." Among the mecha envoys who came following the guardians, someone whispered in such a trembling and soft voice, Yingyue's fierce offensive made them all startled.

And those unidentified mecha envoys were also startled by Anzhe's terrifying lethality, and another five or six mecha envoys flew over and blocked Anzhe's front.

At this moment, the ten mecha envoys who were destroying the protective formation also stopped, and successfully blasted a small sphere into the protective formation!
"finished!"

The person who seemed to be the leader was overjoyed, and after saying this, he immediately turned back and stopped in front of Anzhe and the others.

An Zhe stepped forward with his sword in hand, but under the joint attack of several mecha envoys, he couldn't stop, frowning and looking at the ten mecha envoys in front of him.

Anzhe's heart sank as his eyes swept over their mechs.

"Not the mechs of the empire, you are people from the border tribes."

He spoke coldly, already understanding something in his heart.

Sure enough, once there is turmoil in the empire, these border tribes can't wait to jump out and make trouble!

What is it that they just put into the formation?
What are these guys planning...

An Zhe couldn't help feeling irritated. During this period of time, the devil's troubles had already troubled him. Now that the border tribes have jumped out to make troubles, he couldn't help being angry.

"Go!"

He was lazy and nonsense, and directly called out to Milaj and the others, and drove Yingyue straight to the mech envoy who was blocking the way!
Milaji and many mecha envoys stepped forward, and counting the defenders who were here, they already had a suppressive advantage in numbers.

A group of mecha envoys rushed wildly, suppressed by powerful firepower, and there was a person like An Zhe whose strength was completely out of proportion to his level, these dozen or so mecha envoys couldn't stand it at all.

In just 2 minutes, this mecha unit was completely wiped out by An Zhe and the others.

With the remaining five survivors, Anzhe and the others came to the front of the protective formation, where they had put some kind of bead before.

"You'd better explain to yourself what that is." An Zhe frowned and said in a cold voice.

What responded to him was the look of death on the faces of the few people who survived by luck, which made De Anzhe a little depressed.

He walked to the front of the protective formation, but found that the protective formation was still in operation, and it seemed that it had not been affected in any way.

"Take them back for interrogation." Milaji said to Anzhe after thinking for a while.

An Zhe had no choice but to nod after checking the protective array again.

Back at the place where the concert was held, those people were still immersed in the singing of the Valkyrie, completely unaware of the battle that just happened in the distance.

An Zhe couldn't help but sighed helplessly, and led the five tribal captives to find Metas.

"Has a bead been put in..."

Metas frowned, he didn't know what these people put in, and according to his speculation, it was probably them themselves, and they didn't know what they put in.

"How do they deal with it?" An Zhe said softly, looking at the five people with cold eyes, with a look of disgust.

After all, it doesn't matter if it's a demon, he didn't have any psychological pressure to slaughter, but these five are human beings, and he doesn't have the hobby of abusing captives like Estes.

If you kill in a direct conflict, you will kill, after all, there is no mercy.But since he was already a prisoner, he didn't want to hurt them anymore.

"Well, let's put it aside, I think they will expose their targets soon, and they must take strict precautions before that. Compared with this, I have a very bad news to tell you."

Metas lowered his face, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Just when you stopped them, I received news that nearly two hundred mecha envoys had secretly lurked from the edge of the battlefield, and there might be some gods among them. Machine Dragon."

"Are you with them?" Milaj was slightly startled and couldn't help asking.

Metas glanced at the captives and let out a foul breath: "I can only think of them. Some tribes are trying to take advantage of the fire."

"Anyway... let's prepare for battle first. The enemy this time is not a demon, but we shouldn't take it lightly."

The major general said so, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and ordered a few people to take the prisoners down.

An Zhe stood quietly on the spot without moving, and suddenly spoke softly to Metas.

"Leave this matter to me."

"Ok?"

Metas froze for a moment, pondered for a while, and stared at An Zhe: "Although I know you are a sixth-level ability user, there are so many mecha envoys, you alone cannot stop them."

An Zhe grinned: "I didn't say I was going, I'm going to ask someone else to do it."

……

The battlefield area outside Shahar City was surrounded by a barren landscape, and Anzhe drove Shadow Moon to the outside of the battlefield alone.

He was telling Metas that he wanted to find helpers to deal with those lurking Mechaus, but in fact, he just wanted to use his Divine Drag-Ride.

Bahamut is a powerful Tier [-] Divine Drag-Ride, and Anzhe didn't want to reveal this, so he made an excuse.

Because what happened before the quarantine area cast a shadow over his heart, he wanted to find out about it.

Moving forward rapidly, An Zhe searched for the traces of that troop, and under deliberate pursuit, he detected a residual energy fluctuation.

"Just passed here not long ago..."

An Zhe muttered to himself softly, he had trained tracking skills before, that's why he found the traces of the enemy.

That direction...is it really going to the quarantine area...

An Zhe's eyes moved slightly, and after stroking the ring on his finger, a pitch-black machine-shell sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The chassis sword was erected in front of him, and Anzhe exchanged his abilities and chanted.

Appear!The tyrannosaurus that devoured the flesh and blood of the gods cut through the sky of black clouds!
"Bahamut!"

While the talisman light was shining, the pitch-black Divine Drag-Ride appeared, supporting Anzhe's body instead of Yingyue, and chased away in an instant!

One minute later, he saw a mecha troop with optical camouflage activated!
(End of this chapter)