Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Except for the wolf king controlled by the Six Slaughter Armor, and more statues of killing, Meng Chao never encountered other siege and interception.

Looking around, in the darkness, there are riddled bulkheads, rusty decks, twisted pipes and fragmented machinery everywhere, a lifeless scene.

Occasionally, a large number of humanoid skeletons can be seen, frozen forever in a moment of horror and astonishment.

It should be the Turan orcs three thousand years ago. When the magic explosion happened, they were still stranded in the holy mountain temple.

Although the devastating shock wave failed to blow up the entire temple in one fell swoop.

However, the ripples of spiritual energy passed through the shell of the holy mountain temple, like knocking a mountain to shake a tiger, shaking all the living people inside to death.

After three thousand years of long sleep, the totem battle armor of these Turan orcs lost 99% of their activity and turned into a pool of disgusting metal mud because of the lack of spiritual infusion and killing nourishment.

Sensing Meng Chao's arrival, the metal slime all let out a "hissing" sound. From the previous owner, countless metal tentacles protruded, trying to wrap around Meng Chao's body, asking Meng Chao to take them away from this boring, boring place. A boring and scarce ghost place, starting a new journey.

Naturally, Meng Chao would not pay attention to these deactivated liquid metal-like substances.

He realized that maybe the magic explosion three thousand years ago was too severe, or maybe it was because the mysterious power dormant in the depths of the holy mountain temple had just awakened.

In short, the mysterious power only has time to be on a fixed route and make thorough preparations.

If only Meng Chao could follow the "call of the ancestors" like the wolf king and follow the predetermined route.

There will definitely be more aura lingering, magnificent and incredible scenes.

Like the ossuary, the museum of fossils, and the dais with the phalanx of statues of the dead.

As a result, I feel convinced and worshipful of the supreme power of the ancestral spirits.

Unfortunately, once Meng Chao deviated from the preset route of the mysterious power.

Immediately see through the monotony, lack, dilapidation and weakness of the holy mountain temple.

It seemed that the mysterious force had no way to stop Meng Chao.

It could only pin all its hopes on Meng Chao's totem armor.

At first, the Totem Armor seemed to be hard to come by.

It attempted to forcibly freeze Meng Chao's limbs and joints, locking Meng Chao in a cold iron coffin.

But Meng Chao is not a Turan orc who has been domesticated by liquid metal-like substances for thousands of years and relies heavily on totem armor.

He is from Longcheng.

The people of Longcheng, who grew up from the difficult years of being extremely scarce in materials but having to fight hand to hand with zombies and monsters, have always paid the most attention to the cultivation of their own strength.

Even if you run out of ammunition and food, and lose all weapons, you can only raise your fists and even show your teeth.

People in Longcheng will fight the monsters to the end without changing their faces.

What's more, Meng Chao wore more than one layer of "Totem Armor".

After the transcendent's life series breaks through the "six-star spiritual armor realm", the spiritual energy in the body can be released from the body naturally under the high-frequency oscillation of the life magnetic field, and rub against the planet's magnetic field and the dust suspended in the air at super high speed, forming A layer of "spiritual armor" visible to the naked eye.

After reaching the "Seven Star Spiritual Infant Realm", this layer of psychic armor will become clearer and more intense. If there is an entity, it will have the ability to interfere with matter.

The god-level powerhouses in Dragon City have done experiments.

Standing in front of anti-aircraft machine guns, rocket launchers, tank guns and even train guns with his hands on his back, he was bombarded indiscriminately by the blazing barrage.

And he didn't dodge, didn't even shake his eyelashes halfway, just opened the psychic armor to the limit, and he was able to use the psychic field to capture all the high-explosive projectiles fired at him, and deflect these deadly bullets. The attack trajectory of the weapon made them pass him by from a dangerous distance.

Thanks to the help of mysterious forces.

Meng Chao had also reached this level.

Since his psionic armor can interfere with the roaring high-explosive projectiles.

Naturally, it can also interfere with the totem armor that clings to the skin.

Then, on the surface of the totem armor, a strange light flashed, trying to condense all the joints and movable parts of the body into a solid as hard as iron.

In Meng Chao's body, spiritual flames that seemed to have life spewed out, piercing through the totem armor from the inside out.

The totem battle armor screamed in pain under the envelope of his burning spiritual flame.

The rippling ripples on the surface of the armor seemed to have two equally powerful forces heading in completely different directions, desperately tug-of-war.

The totem armor was defeated.

After all, no matter how powerful the liquid metal-like substance has the ability to increase combat power.

Carbon-based intelligent life still needs to continuously absorb and supply energy to maintain their activity.

It can only try to be soft.

In Meng Chao's mind, an extremely sharp and strange voice reappeared.

Like something not human, begging, seducing, threatening him.

Trying to make him understand how powerful the combat power can be aroused by obediently obeying the "call of the ancestors" and deeply combining the liquid metal-like substance condensed into the totem armor.

And he can use this kind of combat power to create incredible miracles and plunder many things that ordinary people dream of.

In a daze, Meng Chao even saw himself replacing the wolf king, wearing horns, animal skins and feathers, with small totem poles inlaid with skulls on his back. In the worship of the orcs, step by step to the throne of the "War Chief".

Meng Chao couldn't help but laugh.

This kind of temptation may make all the Turan orcs, including "Jackal" Kanus, submit obediently.

Willingly become a puppet and a slave.

But for him, a visitor from Dragon City, it was completely ineffective.

Even if the voice is telling the truth.

It can really help itself possess the power to destroy the world and ascend to the throne of the war chief.

so what?

In the end, wasn't it caused by the flames from the sky from the Holy Light Temple, and it was blown up to ashes, leaving no scum?

No matter how stern, melodious, mysterious, or solemn the voice from the totem armor into the brain is.

To Meng Chao's ears, it was the howl of a defeated dog.

"Shut up, save your energy!"

Meng Chao spread his five fingers apart and inserted them deeply into the breastplate, as if grasping the heart of the totem armor.

He grinned, showing his snow-white and sharp teeth, "No matter what you are, no matter what you want to do, no matter whether you are kind or malicious, do you really want to help me increase my strength and achieve a 'win-win' with me, or do you want to win? Make me your puppet, slave or even host.

"First, get one thing clear.

"I am the master of this body, I am the master of my own destiny, and I am the manipulator of my own power.

"Whether it is now or in the future, it will... be decided by me!"

boom!

Meng Chao smashed through the last bulkhead.

What presented before his eyes was a super giant three-dimensional piping system that was intricate like a maze, twisted like an ant nest, and tall and majestic like a palace.

According to the structure of the crystal model in his mind, he and the wolf king slipped into the pipe from the top of the maze with one foot.

Now, many pipes are flowing with extremely high concentration of aura, making "rumbling" thunder, and it sounds like the stomach and intestines of giant steel beasts.

If you drill into the pipeline, you will inevitably encounter high temperature and high pressure, mixed with various impurities and trace elements, and will burn human flesh, bones and even soul to ashes.

Fortunately, with the experience just now, Meng Chao is not bound by any established route at all.

He directly clung to the outer wall of the pipe, jumping up layer by layer like an ape jumping lightly in the jungle.

laugh!

chi chi!

Chi Chi Chi!

The mysterious forces dormant in the depths of the holy mountain temple seemed to have realized that Meng Chao's threat was getting bigger and bigger.

It increases the flow rate and pressure of the spiritual energy in the pipeline.

Many pipes that had been in disrepair for a long time burst, and flames that could melt steel, cold wind that could freeze the flames, and lightning that could smash the frozen flames shot out from the cracks in the pipes.

But none of these disturbances could stop Meng Chao's determination to explore the truth.

Several times, he stumbled and fell from the top of the super-giant piping system dozens of stories high.

He almost fell into the shadow of the wolf king and the statue of killing.

But I don't know if it's because the wolf king fell into madness, and the killing statue was condensed in a hurry, and the coordination and balance of various parts of the body were far from being as good as Meng Chao's.

It was still the wolf king who, under Meng Chao's reminder, faintly sensed something was wrong—it seemed that it was the Six Killing Armor that was controlling him, not him.

Therefore, like Meng Chao, he had hesitation and even resistance.

In short, when Meng Chao slipped or even fell on the outer wall of the pipe.

The pursuers also staggered on the outer wall of the pipe, even stepped on the outer wall of the pipe, fell into the giant pipe with a diameter of more than three to five meters, and were rushed to nowhere by the high temperature and high pressure aura.

Finally, Meng Chao was one step faster than the pursuers, climbed to the top of the super-giant pipeline system, and came to the edge of the holy mountain temple.

Not far ahead is the spaceship of the ancient Turanites, which jumped through space and forcibly merged with the underground rock formations of other worlds, causing space folds and tearing open underground rifts.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

From Meng Chao's feet to the underground rift, the speed and pressure of spiritual energy in all spiritual energy channels increased tenfold at the same time.

Innumerable gaps were torn from almost every pipeline, and gorgeous and deadly flames, frost, and lightning roared out, criss-crossing, and condensed into an almost insurmountable wall of death!