Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"As expected of the past tens of thousands of years, the spiritual energy in the center of the Land of the Holy Light was the most surging, and the strength of the Holy Light camp was the strongest in the 'Great Extinction Order Era'!

"There are so many 'Angels of Strength', even the 'Throne Angels' and 'Lord Angels' that are bigger than the 'Angels of Strength', I really don't know how they were transported to the top of the holy mountain across a height of tens of thousands of meters!

"The totem armor worn by orc warriors three thousand years ago is obviously larger, thicker, and terrifying than it is now. Most of the armor can easily swell to a height of more than ten to twenty meters, and it is almost the corpse of an orc warrior. , all turned into giants standing upright!"

Meng Chao's heart fluttered, and he was amazed.

He saw the flywheel, balance wheel, escape wheel and vibration system as precise as clocks and watches in the fragmented carapaces of many super giant killing angels.

Gears as thin as cicada's wings, transmission arms as thin as a hair, and magic runes engraved on the surface of mechanical components that are smaller than rice grains but clearly visible, and the scale of the super-giant killing angels, which are often tens of meters high, form a Stark contrast.

The principles of material science, mechanics, aerodynamics, and mass-energy conversion contained in it faintly surpass the cognitive range of people on earth.

However, Meng Chao didn't see any mechanical transmission structure inside the other killing angels, which were smaller in size, with simple, smooth and low-key appearance, and more corpses of high-level orcs lying around.

There are no gears, no bearings, no screws, and no hair-thin, helically wound tubing and cables.

Only some lost luster and texture geometry can be seen, like dried internal organs, unreasonably stuffed into the body of the killing angel.

These killing angels have completely abandoned the traditional mechanical transmission mechanism.

It adopted a method completely incomprehensible to the people on earth, exchanging super energy for devastating destructive power.

It was like the crystal clear military fortress of the "ancients" that Meng Chao saw on the ancient battlefield.

Perhaps, this is "magic".

"It's spectacular, isn't it?"

The wolf king was also beside Meng Chao, with his claws on his back, admiring the magnificent ruins of the ancient battlefield.

After watching it for a long time, I said, "The 'Battle of Extinction' three thousand years ago was the most exciting and far-reaching decisive battle in the past ten thousand years, apart from the upcoming 'Battle of Glory'.

"That was the most powerful era of the Holy Light camp in the past ten thousand years.

"The spiritual tide in the Land of the Holy Light soars periodically, and the powerful people among the human race, dwarves, and elves emerge in endlessly. Countless magic circles that were extremely difficult to draw successfully in the past, and magic devices that could not work at all have inspired the most powerful power.

"The devout prayers of the priests of the Holy Light went straight to the sky, summoning countless killing crystals from the sky.

"Implant these killing crystals into the magic puppets forged by the dwarves, and they will become extremely terrifying super-giant fel puppets.

"The most powerful super-giant fel puppets are more than ten times more lethal than the self-destruction we just experienced. Our ancestors often had to pay the price of a battle gang or even half a war group to destroy one. Such a horrible machine.

"On the other hand, the orc warriors three thousand years ago are also stronger than us three thousand years later.

"It's not that our training is not hard enough, nor is our killing crazy enough, and it's not that we don't have the will to die of our ancestors, it's really because our totem armor has not yet evolved to the extreme.

"Three thousand years ago, the holy mountain temple had not been sealed, and the road leading to the holy mountain temple was not as difficult and dangerous as it is now.

"At that time, as long as the warriors of the five major clans fought desperately in the arena or on the battlefield, and accumulated enough glory, merit and combat experience, they could come to the holy mountain, enter the temple, and pass ancient and mysterious rituals, Sacrifice his glory and combat experience to the sleeping ancestors.

"And the ancestor spirit will strengthen and stabilize his totem armor to varying degrees according to his merits, combat experience, and the strength of his body and soul.

"Today's orc warriors, even tribal chiefs who have experienced many battles, and powerful warriors with great reputations, can combine the power of seven or eight sets of totem armor at most, and display no more than nine characteristics.

"Regardless of the 'Destruction Horn' or the 'Blade of Fury', they have aroused the power of the totem to the extreme, and the height of the totem armor will not exceed twenty arms.

"Forcibly absorbing and superimposing too many layers of totem armor will only cause the power of totems of different natures to interfere with each other, causing chaos. In the end, being backlashed by the totem armor, it becomes an irrational, half-human, half-metal origin warrior .

"But that wasn't the case three thousand years ago.

"At that time, relying on the help of the ancestral spirits, the orc warriors were able to reconcile the power of totems of different natures in the depths of the holy mountain temple, making the totem armor that the strong could control larger, more complex, stronger, and more precise.

"The totem battle armor is no longer as simple as a skin-tight armor, but can become an ultimate killing machine that is bigger and more violent than a super-giant fel puppet, just like you can see.

"It's a pity that the army of the Holy Light paid a terrible price three thousand years ago, and finally sealed the temple of the holy mountain and interrupted the road leading to the top of the holy mountain. In the depths of the holy mountain, countless dormant monsters are hidden. Remains of a fel golem.

"So that in the entire three thousand years, no orc warrior was lucky enough to enter the holy mountain temple to listen to the teachings of the oldest ancestors, and under their blessings, the endless power of totems, all Gathered together, the totem armor reveals its most powerful true colors.

"until today.

"Until we.

"The two of us are the first warriors to set foot on the top of the holy mountain in three thousand years.

"As long as we can lift the seal, restart the temple, and get the blessing of the ancient ancestors, we will be able to strengthen our totem armor to the extreme, and become the unique powerhouse in the entire Turanze.

"At that time, I believe that the joint efforts of you and me will not only make the 'Horn of Destruction' and the 'Blade of Fury' tremble, but also make the entire Turanze tremble, and even the entire Land of the Holy Light tremble. Those guys who are dormant in the Holy Light Temple, willing to act as lackeys of the Holy Light, and make the sky above the earth forever tremble, let them pay... the price of destruction!"

The wolf king stretched out his sharp claws, and grabbed the void fiercely. The flames gushing out of his palms, like a temple shrouded in holy light, were crushed by him.

Naturally, Meng Chao would not easily eat the pie drawn by the Wolf King.

He turned a deaf ear to it, and still concentrated on observing the remains of super-giant killing machines in the fossil forest, staggering and densely packed, blocking every road.

After pondering for a long time, I said cautiously: "Compared with how to restart the holy mountain temple, I am still more worried about whether there will be a few dead but not stiff fish left in the big guys in front of me, just like the one who just blew himself up. Is that the same thing?"

"Don't worry, the top of the Holy Mountain is different from the Scarlet Mountain. In the decisive battle three thousand years ago, this was the entrance to the Temple of the Holy Mountain. It was also the place where the Holy Light Army desperately attacked and the Turan warriors desperately guarded."

The wolf king said, "At that time, on the battlefield in front of us, every warrior wanted to squeeze out the last drop of power in his blood, and every killing machine would exchange the last spar for the power to destroy the world. , blasted out fiercely, wishing to blast the opponent to pieces from the inside to the outside, how could there be any power left, and has been dormant until today.

"Besides, this is the highest point of the entire holy mountain, and the violent spiritual energy is constantly surging over, making the weathering and erosion speed here ten times faster than those floating mountains below.

"Many of the remains of the fel puppets underneath still maintain a rusty and moss-covered appearance, but the remains of the fel puppets here have all turned into gray-white fossils. They have long since died, how can they possibly wake up?

"However, your worry is also justified. Just in case, we can try it out."

As the Wolf King said, he slowly extracted an arm-length piece from the totem armor, covered with copper rust and stained with soil, like a metal cylinder excavated from a lost temple somewhere.

Between his ten fingers, the spiritual flame surged like lightning, rubbing back and forth on the metal cylinder, washing away all the copper rust and dirt, revealing the mysterious, complicated and lifelike totem engraved on the cylinder.

No, not totems, but hundreds of totems, small but complete paintings.

It was like a miniature mural, depicting countless wolves, tigers and leopards facing a glorious city and worshiping.

The wolf king made a gesture to Meng Chao.

He signaled him to restrain his breathing and heartbeat, and fell into a deep dormancy.

Afterwards, the wolf king also curled up behind an inactive, fossil-like totem armor, tilted the metal cylinder at a forty-five-degree angle, and aimed it at the center of the ancient battlefield.

The spiritual energy spewed out from his palm followed the uneven and fine lines of the "mural", transformed into the power of a totem, and instantly spread to the entire metal cylinder, making it seem to have life, and let out a "woo woo" " whistled, and the high frequency oscillated.

Then, the wolf king gave a hard twist on the bottom of the metal cylinder.

Hearing a sound of "咻", immediately dozens of colorful fire beads shot out from the metal cylinder, drawing dozens of beautiful arcs in mid-air, bursting in a series of "啪啪啪啪", Like a gorgeous and colorful grand fireworks.

In the next second, the fireworks turned into dozens of ferocious wolves, tigers and leopards, resurrected like totems, roaring down from the sky, crashing into the center of the battlefield.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The rampage of these totems immediately disturbed the spiritual magnetic force field on the top of the holy mountain that had been covered with dust for three thousand years.