Its legs kicked on the ground, and its body was ejected from the spot. It was so fast that Laiwu's eyes only caught a dark golden afterimage.
Laiwu was stunned for a moment.
Eh? Are all the strong men of this era so reckless?
She looked at the mecha that had rushed out, was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.
She turned the staff in a circle in her hand, and emerald green light poured out from the gem at the top of the staff, forming an emerald green transparent band of light between her and the mecha.
The two ends of the light belt connect their bodies, transmitting her power to the mecha's body.
The emerald green lines on the armor surface of "Fighter" are brighter.
Dragon-Erosion Demon God looked at the strange giant who was not retreating but advancing. The red eyes were shining in the dark purple light, and the dark golden figure rushing towards him was reflected in the pupils.
"You're not afraid of my power?"
"Mortal thing - I will give you death!"
His tail whipped around so fast that the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp sonic boom.
A red, blood-blade-like light flew out from the tip of the tail and flew towards the mecha.
"Fighter" hurriedly retreated to the left. The huge metal body slid on the yellow sand for a while, barely dodging the bloody blade.
The bloody blade passed over its shoulder and hit the yellow sand behind it. The yellow sand was cut into a long and deep crack.
Dragon-Erosion Demon God rushed over directly.
His body bounced from the spot, with its limbs spread out, like a beast rushing towards its prey.
His claws struck at the mecha's head, and the other claw clawed at the mecha's chest. His tail swept from underneath the body and swiped at the mecha's legs.
"Fighter" did not hide. At that moment, its body squatted slightly, lowered its center of gravity, and raised its two arms at the same time, blocking Dragon-Erosion Demon God's claw attack.
At that moment, its legs kicked off the ground violently, its body rushed forward, and threw Dragon-Erosion Demon God to the ground.
Two huge figures struggled together on the yellow sand, rolling and impacting.
Dragon-Erosion Demon God slapped me, and the claws hit the mecha's chest, making a loud and dull sound.
His touch doesn't feel right - what the hell is this?
Why is it so hard?
His claws have been used to tear open the bodies of many giant beasts in the past.
The flesh and blood of those creatures are as fragile as paper under His claws, and the walls of those buildings are as soft as tofu under His claws.
But this - the metal giant's chest didn't move at all under his claws, not even a scratch.
"Fighter" was once the final weapon created by an ancient Civilization to counter the world's Destroyer.
But the result is obvious, they are gone.
That Civilization invested countless resources and technology and spent a long time to build this thing that they thought could save the world.
Then they discovered that this mecha could not survive even one round in front of Destroyer.
This weapon is nothing more than Ninth Tier. Looking at it this way, is this Civilization a little too good?
It's really inferior compared to some eras. However, it is made of the hardest rare material of that era, and its hardness is comparable to the defense of Tenth Tier strong man.
To put it simply, this thing is a pure tank character.
"Fighter" punched the devil on the head again.
Put all your body weight on this punch.
Its body leans forward slightly at the moment of punching, and its center of gravity shifts from its hind legs to its front legs, transmitting power to its fists.
The fist hit the devil's head and knocked his head away.
Then he kicked the demon god in the abdomen and kicked him away from his body.
Then it stood up, rushed forward, hugged the devil's head, and put its arms into the devil's mouth.
Dragon-Erosion Demon God was stunned for a moment. What kind of operation is this?
He has lived for so many years and has encountered countless opponents.
But no opponent would put their arms into his mouth. His teeth bit on the metal arms of the mecha, making a sharp, metal friction sound.
Another attack hit him.
It was Wood Elf. The emerald green light beam flew out from the top of her staff and hit his back.
His back was slightly dented under the impact of the light beam.
"Damn--" Dragon-Erosion Demon God's voice was squeezed out of his throat, and it was unclear because there was a metal arm stuffed in his mouth.
The crowd watching the battle from a distance screamed in surprise.
"Holy shit, shit, shit..."
"It's worth dying to see this kind of battle between strong men--"
"Shut up! I don't want to die yet!" A person next to him interrupted him.
"I promised my fiancée that I would go back and marry her after the game!"
"Isn't your fiancée pretty..."
"Spells of that level..." Medici fell into deep thought.
Do elves still have such masters now?
He read the records about Wood Elf in Tower Mage Corps's files. It is said that their race was very powerful a long time ago, with many legendary strong men... and ancestors who were suspected of being gods.
But that was a long time ago, and now the Wood Elfs live in seclusion in the forest far away from the human kingdom, living a life without fighting against the world.
Their strong men had fallen one after another over the long years, and no new strong men had emerged. He couldn't figure it out.
Chaluoke frowned, his body was still recovering.
Those depleted magic pools began to seep magic again from the bottom.
But his expression was more solemn than before. What's going on outside? Where are the Dragon Gods? Why didn't any of them come?
Are things worse outside?
Dragon-Erosion Demon God released a big move.
It didn't come out of his mouth, it exploded from His body.
He ignited all the remaining original power in his body, like a ignited powder keg, exploding from the inside out.
Dark purple light poured out from his body, blasting "Fighter" and Laiwu away at the same time.
"Fighter" resisted most of the moves from the front and suffered serious losses - his left arm was broken at the elbow, several fingers on his right hand were broken, and the armor on his chest cracked several seams, revealing the sparkling magic circuits underneath.
Almost paralyzed.
Laiwu's situation is better, but she is not feeling well either.
Her emerald green robe was singed in several places, and several strands of her bright blond hair were singed, exuding a burnt smell.
The mecha just wanted to move again.
Its right arm was resting on the ground, trying to lift its body up from the yellow sand. Its joints were making harsh, metallic friction sounds.
Then he was pressed down by Dragon-Erosion Demon God.
Dragon-Erosion Demon God's claws pressed on the mecha's chest, pressing its body back into the yellow sand.
His claws exerted force, denting the chest of the mecha, and the dark golden armor plate shrank like paper under his claws.
Click - the sound of the metal frame breaking.
His chest is still glowing with dark purple light, and his original power has not been exhausted.
"Haha - they are all trash." Dragon-Erosion Demon God's voice came with a hint of ridicule.
In other words, the devil won.
What to do? Some people in the crowd are already feeling desperate.
"No... if I had known earlier, I would have gone back to my hometown to get married and not come to participate in any competition..."
"Brother, let me tell you whether your fiancée is beautiful or not."
"Uh - God, has it been opened again?" someone asked.
Dragon-Erosion Demon God raised his head.
The crack in the sky was bigger than before, changing from a slender crack to a wider crack.
"What is it again..."
"First of all, congratulations on your victory." Suddenly a voice came from above.
"Then what happens next..."
"It's my Second Tier segment."