Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Chapter 1276 Power Angel

"Angel of strength!"

Meng Chao reflexively spit out a name that looked particularly terrifying in the flames of doomsday.

The Dragon City civilization in the previous life used the vocabulary of the earth age to divide the ultimate weapons of the Holy Light camp.

The magic puppets known as "angels of strength" specifically refer to those heavyweight opponents who are huge in size, slow in attack, clumsy in action, but extremely lethal.

To use an inappropriate analogy, the angel of strength is like the train gun of the Holy Light camp.

Although it is not suitable for participating in hand-to-hand combat where bayonets are popular, it is the most suitable for destroying cities and ruining dozens of miles.

In the depths of Meng Chao's mind, there still remains the image of the Li Angel from his previous life fully firing, instantly melting dozens of Dragon City's tanks and armored vehicles into scrap metal.

Thinking about it, this huge monster was transported in from the outside world by spending countless resources in order to blast the gate of the Holy Mountain Temple three thousand years ago.

I don't know how much the magicians and priests of the Holy Light paid in order to allow this powerful angel to pass through the complex and changeable environment deep in the holy mountain.

However, what scares Meng Chao the most is not Li Angel's conventional attack methods.

Meng Chao knew very well that Li Angel was like a train cannon. In order to release the devastating destructive power, a large amount of ammunition and high-energy substances were stored inside, which were equivalent to mobile explosive depots.

And after three thousand years of erosion, looking at the battered appearance of this power angel, the ghost knows what its interior has been eroded into, and how much ammunition and high-energy matter it still stores, and the stability of these ammunition and high-energy matter. What about sex.

The stability of high-energy matter in other worlds is a hundred times worse than that of the earth.

In the early days of the Dragon City crossing, the arsenals in the Earth Age often exploded, and every explosion was an out-and-out disaster.

This is also the reason why many people choose cold weapons and do not believe in guns and ammunition.

With a little carelessness, these ammunition and high-energy materials from three thousand years ago were martyred, and God knows what exaggerated psionic frenzy will be set off.

And will the earth-shattering psychic frenzy trigger the already unstable space around it, causing tearing and distortion that even Ice Storm and "Jackal" Kanus had never expected!

In fact, Meng Chao knew that these "killing angels" would most likely detonate all the crystals inside and outside their body when they encountered an enemy stronger than themselves and calculated that the chances of winning were slim, and used self-detonation to achieve the effect of burning jade and stone together.

Let alone the wreckage of puppets that are no more than three to five meters in size.

Once this Li Angel, which is at least 30 to 50 meters high, explodes, its power will never be much less than that of a train gun full of shells exploding in series.

Even standing a hundred meters away, with a totem armor for self-defense, it is very likely that the body will be smashed to pieces and turned into ashes!

Even a daring guy like Meng Chao was startled into a cold sweat by the appearance of Li Angel.

And this power angel has not completely broken free from the quagmire, it has been continuously releasing psychic energy ripples simulating the brain waves of carbon-based intelligent life in all directions.

Waves of psychic energy rippled through Meng Chao's brain, immediately causing him to hallucinate.

It seems that standing behind Zhuo is not a super giant killing machine inlaid with spars, engraved with magic runes, and gushing violent flames.

It's a god messenger with six pairs of wings, golden flames around his body, muscles carved from marble, eyebrows and eyes, flying through the clouds and fog!

This illusion is clearer and more oppressive than the illusion of the "Horned Rat God" created by "Jackal" Kanus through the ancient dream saint.

Even Meng Chaoming knew the principle of psychic ripples simulating brain waves, invading the central nervous system, and interfering with the visual system.

The moment I saw the "angel descending", I still couldn't help the urge to worship deeply.

It has nothing to do with his willpower.

It is purely the psychic energy ripples released by the angel of strength, which is trying to fully invade and take over his nervous system, and doves are occupying the magpie's nest, falsely preaching imperial edicts, and releasing "worship" to his body along his central and spinal nerves signal of.

The Holy Light Temple can rule the most fertile central region of the foreign world for ten thousand years, and even resist the torrent of steel from the earth in the future foreign world war, and has its own unfathomable strength.

For anyone other than Meng Chao, if such a realistic and powerful illusion appeared in front of them, even if they knew it was weird and refused to worship obediently, their muscles and joints would be deadlocked for a while, and the nerve signals from inside and outside would have to compete with each other.

In that case, nine times out of ten, they will be overtaken by those smaller but faster killing angels.

That was Meng Chao, who was just slightly taken aback. The illusion in front of him was like the moon reflected on the lake, smashed to pieces by the stones thrown into the lake.

He woke up suddenly.

I repeatedly called luck in my heart.

But the footsteps are not slow at all, rolling and crawling to dodge the more and more dense shots of holy light, and gradually widen the distance between him and Li Angel.

Fortunately, although this Li Angel is amazingly destructive, it was also severely damaged in the fierce battle three thousand years ago because of its large size. After three thousand years of dormancy and restoration, it still has not recovered its full mobility.

It is like a huge crab, waving huge pincers, seemingly majestic.

However, several of the crab legs used for action were torn off.

So much so that after crawling out from the depths of the mud, it has been circling around the mud, dragging out circles of deep crawling marks. For the time being, it has not found a way to use the few remaining crab feet to move forward straight.

However, Meng Chao had already seen the wreckage of many smaller fel puppets, scrambling to get to the bottom of the Power Angel.

They actually used the energy of an ant to lift a salted fish, and worked together to slightly lift Li Angel up.

This is not a good sign.

This shows that the Angel of Strength has not only found a way to move, but also can control the actions of these Killing Angels around.

The killing angels who woke up from a three-thousand-year long sleep have quickly built a battle data network!

"At least one thing is certain—"

Listening to the killing angels behind them, making more and more orderly, deafening roars; watching beams of light representing destruction rub against impurities in the air at super high speed, stirring up green, orange, red and blue flames of various colors.

Meng Chao could only run away with his head in his arms, while laughing at himself from the bottom of his heart, "The future of Dragon City, the future of Tulanze, the future of the other world, and the future of the future have finally been completely changed by me!"

...

In the depths of the dense forest, looking at the Angry Lion warriors gradually stepping into the ambush circle, "Jackal" Kanus's eyes as deep as the sea revealed a sharpness of killing tigers and dragons.

However, he soon realized that his sharpness was exposed, and hastily put away his winning eyes, and replaced them with just the right amount of hesitation and nervousness. When he looked not far away, he was also dormant in the mud, covered with a thin layer of dirt. The tiger king of the grass glanced at it.

Everyone thought Tiger King was an arrogant and reckless guy.

The title of "Blade of Fury" also tends to leave people with the impression of being brave and foolhardy.

Such a stereotype may even make people forget that even the most ferocious tiger is also a member of the cat family.

Given the choice, felines prefer and are better at sneak attacks than head-on fights.

The disguise of "Blade of Fury" is very worthy of the identity of the chief of the Tiger Clan.

Even with the eyesight of "Jackal" Kanus, he knew that the King Tiger and dozens of tiger warriors were ambushing within a radius of hundreds of meters, but when he looked around, there were mottled green, yellow and black colors everywhere. , except for the big trees, shrubs, weeds, vines, creeps, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants perched on them, but there is no shadow of half a big cat.

Even so, the wolf king could clearly feel that the tiger king's eyes were falling on him viciously.

He was warning himself: "Don't be nervous, you are safe, if something goes wrong, I will take your dog's skin off!"

"Jackal" Kanus nodded slightly pretending to be frightened.

At the same time, he smiled silently from the bottom of his heart.

Indeed, nothing can go wrong.

Since that...weird dream, for today and for the future, he has carefully planned for so many years, betting everything on himself and the Turan civilization, how could it fail? How can you fail!

The Lion King was not suspicious.

This can be seen from the Lion King's exploration team, only three or five people at the head and tail are wearing totem armor.

You must know that although the totem armor is the ultimate individual equipment for high-level orcs, it has unpredictable and unparalleled power.

But cultivating a totem armor also consumes a lot of resources - including the secret medicine extracted from the totem beast, the physical energy and totem power consumed by the cultivator, and even the mental stability of the cultivator, etc. .

The totem battle armor is like a bloodthirsty demon knife, blood will be seen when it is unsheathed.

It's also like a man-eating beast, if it can't eat others, it will eat its own master.

Even the orc chieftains like "Horn of Destruction" and "Blade of Fury", with bodies made of copper and iron, can't bear to grow and equip totem armor all day and night-who call their totem armor, which is better than others? The higher the level, the more ferocious and the more "hungry"?

The Lion King could never have imagined that there was a hunting team that was ahead of him, waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

There are evil puppets everywhere in the depths of the holy mountain, and they are very sensitive to the power of totems. Under normal circumstances, if they can not breed totem armor, they will choose to move forward lightly.

Besides, it is impossible for the exploration team to carry too many resources, and the lion king has to spend a lot of resources on exploring the holy mountain temple.

He was fully armed so early and hadn't touched the gate of the holy mountain temple. How could he meet the challenge of the oldest ancestor of the Turan civilization?

The peak combat power of the two sides is almost the same.

The number of ambushers was several times that of the ambushed ones.

The ambushes have all been equipped with totem armor, and the ambushed are still ignorant.

The "Horn of Destruction" was left to the "Blade of Fury" to deal with.

"Jackal" Kanus closed his eyes, and finally reviewed and deduced the details. He really couldn't think of any other possible variables, except...

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