Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"If you were just a female snow leopard warrior, I would certainly abide by the ancient tradition and have a fair fight with you."

Kasava's deep laughter came again from the ventilation duct, "But the courage of the Turan people does not mean stupidity. Before I figure out what you are, what reason do I have to take risks? ?

"You don't have to pretend to be pitiful, I know this 'Protruding Tooth Roar' can't do anything to you, even if your totem power is sealed, there must be other cards, right?

"Stop suppressing yourself, Ice Storm, the two years of deliberate and cautious pretense must have made you depressed and miserable, right?

"Then release the anger and true strength in your heart to your heart's content!"

Accompanied by Kasava's laughter, Tuyahou rushed forward again.

This time, on its metal exoskeleton-like armor, there were several whirlwind-like lines shining dangerously.

As a result, the air around it was instantly compressed, making a "squeak" sound, and turned into wisps of wind blades as thin as cicada's wings, but extremely sharp!

The wind blade revolved around Tu Yahou's head at high speed.

It suddenly expanded its attack range by three to five times.

Ice Storm gritted his teeth, his legs were almost broken, and he still couldn't dodge the totem beast's attack perfectly.

On her forehead and cheeks, three wounds with deep bones were cut by the wind blade.

The blood wetted the eyes, like a meandering blood tear, flowing to the corner of the trembling mouth.

She tried to activate the power of the totem again.

On the neck, wrists and ankles, the metal rings engraved with the runes of the Holy Light turned from black to silver at the same time, releasing beams of lightning-like power into her body, causing her to twitch in pain.

Tuyahou took the opportunity to bump her head into her chest, and sent her flying to the wall like a kite with broken strings, making a scalp-numbing muffled sound.

The seemingly incomparably hard walls were smashed into spider web cracks that were about the size of an arm.

Ice Storm spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt down on one knee, gasping for breath, unable to stand for a long time.

Tuyahou took the opportunity to open his bloody mouth, and let out a deafening roar at her.

Since the name of this totem beast has the word "roar", it is naturally quite good at sonic attacks.

In fact, the roar of Tuyahou can not only tear the eardrums of the enemy, but can even trigger high-frequency vibrations in the bones and internal organs of the enemy's body, making the enemy's bones instantly brittle, and the internal organs are shattered alive!

Accompanied by the roar of angry teeth, Ice Storm suddenly felt that all his bones had turned into glass.

The internal organs seemed to be squeezed by a pair of invisible hands, and they were about to gushe out from the mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

She was completely locked on by Tuyahou, and it was impossible to rely on the power of flesh and blood to escape the attack range of the high-frequency oscillation without activating the power of the totem.

Seeing that the roar of Tuyahou became louder and louder, the sound even turned into ripples visible to the naked eye. From the depths of the bloody mouth, circles exploded, like a stormy sea, completely swallowing the ice storm.

Ice Storm's clothes were torn all over his body.

Consciousness gradually blurred and fell into an endless abyss.

But, as the pride of the High Orcs shattered and fell away.

Another force hidden in the deepest part of the brain gradually surfaced.

Amidst the roar of the protruding teeth filling the entire dungeon, strands of strange noises could be heard.

That was Ice Storm's subconscious murmur.

It was extremely faint at first, like a moan in the throes of death.

But soon, the seemingly weak murmur overshadowed Tuyahou's roar.

The mysterious and long syllables are completely different from the ups and downs of Turan language.

Although he didn't understand what it meant, he still cast a layer of holy brilliance on the ice storm that was cornered.

Circles of milky white halos emerged from her body accompanied by mysterious and complicated incantations.

Under the halo, the hair on her body that belonged to the female snow leopard warrior fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin that was originally as white as frost became even more moist and delicate like jade.

Glittering runes appeared on her arms, shoulders, chest and even cheeks.

It's just that this rune is different from the cuneiform script that Turan's ancestral spirit left in the totem armor and used to manipulate the armor.

It doesn't look like a tattoo that contains the power of a totem.

It is very similar to the words curled up like earthworms on the device worn on the neck and limbs of Ice Storm, which comes from the Land of Holy Light and is used to seal the power of the totem.

If there is any difference, it is that the runes that emerge from under the skin of Ice Storm are more complex, three-dimensional, and mysterious, as if they are changing all the time, containing endless information.

When this inconceivable power shines to the extreme, it even burns the tail of the ice storm.

No, this tail that often flicked behind the ice storm was not a real organ connected with her flesh and blood.

It's just an extremely clever, manipulative camouflage with muscle contractions and tailbone twitches.

Ice Storm, a snow leopard female warrior, has no tail at all!

Not only was there no tail, but when the light gradually faded away, it seemed that there was not even half a hair belonging to a high-level orc on the body of the ice storm that had been reborn.

Except for a pair of ears that are still erect, sharp fangs protruding from the lips, thick pads on the palms and soles, and sharp claws, there is no trace of Turanze on her body. feature.

Especially the pair of eyes filled with flames, as if carved from crystal, constantly shining with runes.

It is simply the Land of the Holy Light, the symbol of the extremely devout night watchman!

"Look, what we found!"

From the other side of the ventilation duct, came Kasava's malicious exclamation, "A hybrid who has tarnished the glory of the high orcs and has the so-called 'Blood of the Holy Light' flowing in his body!

"No wonder, no matter how I invite you, you are still unwilling to join the Bloodhoof family.

"It turns out that it's not that you don't want to, but that you don't dare.

"Because in the blood giving ceremony, the blood of the two of us will be completely blended together, and we will be blessed by the seven priests of the Bloodhoof family.

"When the high priest injects the power of the totem from the first ancestor of the Bloodhoof family thousands of years ago into our blood, as half of the Holy Light Human Race, you will definitely react violently, and everyone will see through you Your identity, when the time comes, hehe, you will be torn to pieces by the angry bloodhoof warriors!"

Ice Storm's face was pale, and his heart sank into an endless valley.

The strong desire to survive made her ignore Kasava's voice, but focused all her attention on Tuyahou in front of her.

She increased the speed of her chant.

What comes out of the mouth is no longer a language that can be understood by the human ear, but an ultra-high-frequency vibration similar to the sonic attack of the protruding teeth.

And as the holy runes all over her body shone alternately, a milky white ball of light quickly appeared between her palms facing each other.

When Tuyahou rushed towards her again, she tried her best to push the light ball towards the head of the totem beast.

boom!

An incredible thing happened!

This ball of light is completely different from the frost power that Ice Storm usually uses.

Not even the slightest bit of frost hit Tuyahou's body.

Instead, following the gaps in the armor, and the eye sockets, ear canals, and bloody mouth that could not cover the armor, it quickly submerged into Tu Yahou's body.

Tuyahou was fixed in mid-air by a mysterious force.

Its sharp claws are clearly only one finger away from Ice Storm's eyeball.

But it just couldn't wave it, as if it was sealed in a sticky time.

However, the flow of time around the ice storm's palms has been adjusted several times faster.

It made her palms fly, her fingers staggered, and she drew hundreds of dazzling runes in an instant.

Hundreds of shining runes are interlaced and overlapped.

Form a magic circle that burns blazingly in the void.

When the magic circle was torn apart and turned into thousands of light spots, they shot out like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

Numerous criss-crossing and shining cracks also appeared on the body of Tuyahou who was frozen in mid-air.

Blinding rays of light shot from these cracks.

It was like a ball of light that had just entered its body, and exploded among its internal organs.

In the end, the exoskeleton's hard-as-iron protruding teeth roared and burst alive from the inside!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The ice storm gasped.

Tuyahou's stumped limbs and broken arms scattered all over the ground.

But before she had time to taste the joy of victory, she fell into the dizziness of excessive overdraft and the despair of being seen through by Kasav.

Sure enough, this time Kasava gave a real exclamation from above the ventilation duct.

"Instant magic? How is it possible!"

Kasava couldn't believe his eyes, "As a citizen of the Holy Light, follow the guidance of the Holy Light, continue to complete the tasks sent by the Holy Light, and slowly accumulate my devotion to the true God and the grace of the true God to me, In the end, when the grace reaches a certain level, one can obtain the permission of the true God through a series of meditations, spells, and talismans, and use the "power of the holy light" in the form of 'magic' and 'magic'—— This is common sense!

"Only the ascetic monks who are extremely devout to the true god and have passed many tests, or the night watchmen and magicians who have made great contributions to the Land of Holy Light, can shorten or even bypass the cumbersome process of meditation, spells, and runes. Inspire the power of the Holy Light.

"Ice Storm, as a hybrid of the Holy Light Human Race and the high-level orc, you can never have even the slightest piety towards the existence of those so-called 'true gods', right?

"No, ordinary piety is far from enough, unless you have been praying day and night since your mother's womb, and you have endured thousands of bloody nights in the ranks of the night watchman, and have fought back Countless waves of attacks from the abyssal demons, the Nether Empire, and the high-level orcs, otherwise, how could you activate the power of the holy light so quickly.

"And how can the power of the holy light in your body live in harmony with the power of the totem without conflicting with each other?"