Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

In an instant, Meng Chao judged that it was absolutely impossible for him to prevent the start of this ambush.

The key point is that the person who organized this ambush was "Jackal" Kanus.

As the "Doomsday Demon Wolf" in the near future, Meng Chao believed that he had already considered every detail of the ambush, including any changes that would occur during the implementation process, and had drawn up corresponding countermeasures in advance.

Although his own appearance was not what he expected.

But if he can't make some earth-shattering moves, he definitely has a way to resolve his interference and threaten his life.

Meng Chao even suspected that once he made any sound or leaked a little bit of psychic energy ripples, "Jackal" Kanus would definitely activate it ahead of the Lion King and Tiger King, forcing them to suffer a loss!

"what to do?

"I want the lion king, the tiger king and the wolf king to stand up to each other and maintain a balance of power, and my plan to be both right and left seems to be unfeasible.

"Then we can only think of ways to introduce new variables. The bigger the variables, the better, and the more muddy the water, the better.

"The muddier the water, the more I can hide my existence; the greater the variables, the more I can weaken the strength of the Lion King, Tiger King and Wolf King, making the three parties feel unprepared, thus enhancing my gaming ability and voice!"

Time was running out, and Meng Chao couldn't allow Meng Chao to study every detail carefully.

His eyes stayed in the scarlet mud at the foot of the mountain for a moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and flew towards this "puppet cemetery".

The scale of this ancient battlefield remains is huge, and there are probably hundreds of wrecks trapped in the mud, and this is just the tip of the iceberg. God knows how many war machines that have been entangled in 3,000 years of resentment are still sleeping in the depths of the mud?

But Meng Chao couldn't control so much anymore.

Still the same sentence, they are all people who have seen the end of the world. No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?

Still on the way, he activated the reloaded form of the totem armor. Between the gaps in the armor, the contours of the muscles and joints are all patterns outlined by magma. The black and red staggered colors seem to be drawn from the depths of the volcano. The demon god who crawled out.

The two heavy-duty combat knives "Skull Crusher" spouted endless battle flames, roaring like tigers and dragons, dragged out with the handles, and the chains wrapped around both arms made a "crackling" sound, exuding an astonishing sound. murderous.

In this way, Meng Chao jumped into the middle of the mud with murderous aura, looked around at the statue-like wreckage of puppets, took a deep breath, swung two sabers, the chains flew, and swung out a big circle of fire. The surface of the wreckage of the puppet rubbed past at high speed.

The flaming blade rubbed against the rusty metal surface, sparking out a bunch of dazzling sparks, and then driven by spiritual energy, like overwhelming shock waves, rippling out in all directions, instantly covering the entire swamp.

Meng Chao wasn't a Turan orc, and the Fel Puppet's IFF system wasn't interested in his blood.

But what he was wearing was a totem armor with a history of thousands of years, equipped with an automatic combat system of the Turan civilization, and recorded a large amount of combat data.

His psionic energy has been amplified by the totem armor, and the shape and vibration mode of the spiritual magnetic force field are completely different from usual, becoming the so-called "totem power".

This round of saber sweeps, the power of the totem is like a golden snake dancing wildly, like stabbing a hornet's nest, or like a stone stirring up thousands of waves.

The war machines called "Holy Light Messenger" by the Holy Light people, "evil puppets" by the Turan orcs, and "killing angels" by the Dragon City people have woken up from the long state of dormancy and energy collection. .

The spars that looked like eyeballs and brains reappeared with dazzling brilliance.

Metal limbs embedded with sharp blades and spikes made a sound of "click, click, click". Under the washing of the holy light, the rust, moss and creeps attached to the body were washed away.

The gears, bearings, and transmission shafts that had been stagnant for three thousand years started to rotate again, ejecting a shower of sparks, igniting the flammable gas in the mud, and covering the surface of the war machine that was still rusty just a moment ago. The flaming battle robe looked majestic, as if the god of war had returned.

The pipes that had been clogged for three thousand years were also washed away by the high-temperature and high-pressure spiritual energy. From the honeycomb-type cooling nets distributed on both sides of the cooling system, colorful airflows spewed out, making a "woo-woo" neighing, as if a thousand people The killing angel sounded the battle horn in the clouds at the same time.

A large number of war machines driven by the holy light tensed their limbs from the mud, and stood upright, like spiders, giant scorpions, and octopuses that were cast in metal, inlaid with crystals, and magnified hundreds of times.

In the depths of the swamp, bubbles are still bubbling out. The mud seems to be boiling, and huge mud bumps pop up from time to time. It is obvious that there are some big guys dormant in the depths of the swamp, and they can't wait to break out of the ground.

Even a desperado like Meng Chao, who was ready to die at any time, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when he saw this scene.

That's right, he really wanted to use the power of the totem to awaken a large number of fel puppet remains, enter the battle of the wolf king, tiger king, and lion king, destroy all their plans, and then slowly find a way to fish in troubled waters and clean up the mess.

But the number of fel puppets sleeping deep in the swamp, as well as their level and integrity, far exceeded his expectations.

Although the Lion King, Tiger King, and Wolf King are powerful, their exploration and hunting are all shady secret operations. The two sides brought not too many elite soldiers, and they may not be able to solve so many awakened evil spirits. Can puppet wreckage.

It would be ridiculous if the chaos got so big that hundreds of wrecked fel puppets would cause the lion king, tiger king and wolf king to capsize in the gutter and wipe out their entire army.

However, if you think about it carefully, if the wolf king, tiger king and lion king really died tragically in the Holy Mountain of Turan at the same time.

The Golden Clan without a leader will definitely fall into chaos.

Between the Golden Clan and the Bloodhoof Clan, the strengths are ebb and flow, and the battle for the throne of the "War Chief" is bound to continue for a long time.

Then, the Turan civilization may not be able to integrate all the war resources in a short period of time, send troops to the north, and ignite the fuse of the alien war.

Dragon City Civilization also has the opportunity to take advantage of the "five clans' struggle" to exert enough influence among the five major clans, slowly infiltrate and control these guys with well-developed limbs and simple minds, and then become the talkers of the chaos camp , the operator of the War of Foreign Worlds.

It's not necessarily another way to survive.

"Forget it, take one step at a time, what are you thinking about so much?

"Let's think about it first, how to save my life!"

When Meng Chao's mind was spinning, he heard the sharp siren of the totem armor coming from his mind.

The visual signal presented to him by the totem armor was also mixed with a large number of high-frequency flickering light spots, densely packed, like stars exploding all over the sky at the same time.

Those were the wreckage of the awakened fel puppets, locked him firmly, and warned him that the holy light was about to be emitted.

Meng Chao had been prepared for a long time, and more than half of his body's blood and spiritual energy rushed into his legs frantically, making his blue veins entangled and his muscular legs swell instantly.

The pedaling, which was infused with tremendous strength, stirred up turbulent waves in the mud. At the same time as the mud splashed, the whole person flew hundreds of meters like a projectile blasted by a train cannon.

"Shh! Shh! Shh! Shh!"

At the same time as he roared out, dozens of colorful light beams formed a criss-cross net, tearing his afterimage to pieces.

There were seven or eight beams of light, which came first and hit his vest.

Fortunately, his totem battle armor has been devoured, upgraded and evolved many times, and has condensed a large amount of liquid metal-like substances. It looks like a layer of heavy armor, but its defense power is like three layers inside and three layers outside. Layers of armor are so exaggerated.

Several beams of slightly deviated angles were refracted along the curvature of the totem armor's surface.

Even the light beam that penetrated the armor vertically, after penetrating about half a finger's depth, became the end of a crossbow.

And the liquid metal-like substances rushing over from the surroundings filled the finger-thick holes seamlessly in the blink of an eye, and it was impossible to tell that it had just been attacked by the Holy Light, which was more destructive than armor-piercing bullets.

Meng Chao only felt a slight shock coming from behind, not even his pain nerves were disturbed.

But he knew that the totem armor was by no means invincible.

The key is energy.

Deflecting and resisting the rays of the holy light requires a lot of psionic energy.

Repairing the damaged totem armor also consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

Just now, the totem armor issued a sharp alarm from the sudden round of holy light. In front of his eyes, the values ​​of orange and scarlet were dropping rapidly, which represented the grass with "sufficient spiritual energy and no hair loss". Green, but there are very few left.

Once the spiritual energy is exhausted.

The liquid metal-like substance will lose its activity and temporarily enter a dormant state, becoming no different from ordinary metals, or even as stiff and heavy as rocks, and can no longer be taken back into the body.

Meng Chao also had to play a bold game with the Lion King, Tiger King, and Wolf King.

It is also necessary to go deep into the holy mountain temple to find the remains of the big fireball and explore the oldest mysteries of Turan civilization.

Naturally, he didn't want to waste precious psionic energy on the remains of these fel puppets.

What's more, while he was jumping up and down, dodging the holy light in embarrassment, while observing the situation behind him, he found that at some point in the depths of the mud, a large mud bump with a height of 30 to 50 meters had risen!

"What is this?"

Meng Chao was dumbfounded.

Even though the mud hadn't dripped yet, and he couldn't see the true face of this colossal monster clearly, he was very clear that the fighting power of this ghost thing was definitely not comparable to the wreckage of an ordinary fel puppet that was as tall as one person.

In Meng Chao's mind, scenes of previous world wars involuntarily emerged.

On the smoky and burning battlefield, behind the battle line of the Holy Light camp, under the call of countless magicians and the chanting of holy light priests, a war machine with a height of three to five floors, like a giant steel crab, surrounded by mysterious and complicated The magic runes shone one by one, beams of light condensed to the top of the head, and then, a thick beam of light like a searchlight shot out from the top of the head.

Wherever the beam of light went, the tanks and armored vehicles of the earthlings twisted, deformed, and melted like plasticine...