Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

There was a sound of metal tearing like a mechanical failure coming from the Wild Boar Warrior's body.

Wrapped tightly by the totem armor, the arms raised high suddenly bent at least 120 degrees in the direction of the anti-joint at a very strange angle.

"Crack, click!"

The boar warrior's elbow joint burst.

Bai Sensen's broken bone poked out.

The wrist and arm guards made of liquid metal condensed, not only failed to protect, but re-liquefied, like strips of metal tentacles, scrambling to get into the wound, scurrying under the flesh, and turning into the sharpest steel The needles, tearing the skin, drilled out along with the broken bones.

The boar warrior's roar turned into a scream.

He had the pride of a winner on his face.

In the depths of the eyes, there was a flood of fear.

This fear stimulated the totem armor to further lose control.

Shoulder guards, arm guards, wrist guards, and breastplate were all reshaped into a pair of sharp blades with the tip pointing inward, tearing his flesh and blood, chewing his bones, and devouring his internal organs Six internal organs.

There were bursts of exclamations in the audience.

But under the barrier of the iron cage, no one dared to go on stage rashly and touch such a weird monster.

The boar warrior's limbs are entangled and broken by tentacles made of liquid metal.

He rolled all over the ground in pain, but he had no strength to resist.

Even the throat was quickly filled with liquid metal, blocking the screams tightly.

Soon, as the totem armor completely lost control, he completely changed his appearance.

If we say that the wild boar warrior just now is still a warrior in armor.

Now he is a half-flesh, half-metal monster.

Hundreds of blood-stained metal thorns protruded from his body.

The huge wound between the chest and abdomen, which bloomed like a piranha, relied on a metal wire, which was barely closed like a surgical suture.

The broken limbs were spliced ​​together by dozens of thick steel nails. Although the appearance was deformed and ugly, they could rotate 360 ​​degrees in all directions and anti-joint flexibly.

The fangs, which were originally fierce, were covered with liquid metal and turned into sharp knives, tearing the lips to pieces, exposing the gums, like a zombie.

A large amount of liquid metal was also mixed into the skull that had been squeezed alive due to the deformed and swollen brain, protruding into dozens of spikes, as if wearing a ferocious battle helmet.

The most exaggerated is his hands.

The boar warrior's hands were shattered and completely swallowed by the liquid metal.

Following Bai Sensen's broken bones, a large amount of liquid metal spewed out continuously, condensing into a battle hammer and a battle ax on the left and right sides of the body.

The shapes of the two heavy weapons are extremely exaggerated, hanging all the way to the ground.

The lower body of the wild boar warrior was originally relatively short.

Coupled with such two arms that are completely integrated with the deadly weapon, the toes have a tendency to volley.

It seems that without using legs, relying on the waving of both arms, it can move very strangely and swiftly.

His eyeballs were also covered with a leaden gray metallic film.

Like severe cataract patients.

Through the metal film, the slightest emotion belonging to carbon-based intelligent life cannot be seen.

Only, the cold killing intent that belongs to the war machine!

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

He suddenly opened his mouth full of criss-crossed teeth, and from the depths of his throat surging with liquid metal, he spewed out a sound like a war machine starting.

"boom!"

With an extremely strange posture, he instantly moved to the edge of the iron cage, swung the hammer and battle ax that grew on the severed arm, and slammed it heavily towards the iron cage.

The iron fence, which was as thick as an arm, was deformed visible to the naked eye with one blow of his hammer, and split into two pieces with another blow of the axe!

"... Origin Demon!"

Meng Chao's eyes widened. Fragments of past life memories pierced through his cerebral cortex like hot bullets.

The crazy and terrifying image in front of him gradually overlapped with the strongest unit of the high-level orcs in the memory of his previous life.

Ice Storm stared at him deeply.

As if I found something.

Can't tell whether it's surprise or delight.

"Keep your voice down, 'Original Demon' is the name of the people of the Holy Light. If someone hears it, they will regard you as a spy who infiltrated from the Land of Holy Light and tear you to pieces."

Ice Storm whispered, "Here, you should call this unfortunate but great warrior 'Origin Warrior', or 'Original Spirit'.

"As I said just now, if your own strength is not strong enough; and you are not fully prepared with the help of witch doctors and priests; or if you are unlucky, the absorbed totem armor fragments contain thousands of years ago. The brutal killing intent... In short, for various reasons, if a warrior cannot control the totem, he will be controlled by the totem and become an 'origin warrior' or 'source spirit'.

"As you can see, he's not dead yet, even if he wants to die, he won't be able to die. He has become a puppet of the totem armor, his brain is occupied by the purest and most violent killing intent, and he has no normal emotions, Desire and thinking, only know to kill, destroy, and destroy regardless of enemy and friend, until all the energy of this flesh and blood body is exhausted.

"It looks scary, yes, but because after the totem armor is completely out of control, it will burst out with a terrifying force that cannot be erupted in a stable state. Many Turan people believe that this is the true power of the totem armor. The shape is also the original appearance when our ancestors descended from the sky and conquered Turanze tens of thousands of years ago.

"That's why people call the totem armor that is completely out of control and eats back at its master, 'Original Warrior' or 'Original Spirit'.

"Everyone believes that it is no longer this warrior, but the oldest and most sacred killing intent that controls this extremely ferocious armor and this fragmented body.

"He is the incarnation of the ancestor spirit!"

Sure enough, the audience witnessed the whole process of the totem armor attacking its master. Although the audience was surprised, there was not much panic, sadness and fear.

On the contrary, there was a light of excitement and piety on his face.

The audience all stood up, raised their arms high, and sang ancient war songs in unison, as if they were cheering for the "origin warriors" who violently destroyed the iron cage.

In their cheering and cheering, the warriors of origin quickly destroyed the iron cage.

Just when this group was controlled by the totem armor, the half-flesh, half-metal puppet monster was about to leap onto the auditorium and start a killing spree.

Eight figures jumped onto the arena and surrounded it.

Four totem warriors in broken armor, and four priests in colorful plumage.

They are all masters of the Bloodhoof family, responsible for maintaining order in the Bloodskull Arena and controlling abnormal situations.

The four totem warriors threw an iron net made of chains at the origin warrior.

And through the iron ring worn on the wrist, the length of the chain is scaled, and the origin warrior pulls back and forth to slowly wear down its strength, lest the iron net be torn by it all at once.

The two priests held what Meng Chao looked like a long-handled feather duster, dipped in the secret medicine as thick as honey, and slapped and smeared on the warrior of origin.

The other two priests held a polished leg bone of a totem beast, an instrument that looked like a pan flute, and a delicate snare drum, and chanted ancient spells towards the warrior of origin.

The fighting power of the warriors of origin is indeed astonishing.

Meng Chao observed that the area covered by the armor of the four totem warriors wrestling with it was a little higher than that of the original warrior.

With four enemies and one, he was still dragged around by the original warrior, and was almost thrown out several times.

Fortunately, the spellcasting of the four priests had an effect.

As more and more secret medicines penetrated into the fragmented flesh and blood through the deformed and twisted armor.

The origin warrior's movements gradually became sluggish, and his expression changed from ferocious to numb.

It seemed to have been injected with a large dose of high-concentration anesthetic, unable to resist the attack of the Sandman, and finally, it leaned against the twisted iron cage and sat down slowly.

The four totem warriors hurriedly closed the iron net.

Another dozen turns of the iron chain were wrapped in one breath, binding the original warrior stronger than rice dumplings.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the warrior of origin was "asleep", his eyes covered with a lead-gray metal film were still wide open.

The spasm of flesh and blood and the shaking of the armor caused the iron chain to rattle, like a restless zombie locked in an iron coffin.

Meng Chao felt his scalp go numb.

Can't help asking: "How will they deal with such... origin warriors?"

"There are two methods, one is to use the warrior of origin as a totem beast to select the real strong. If someone defeats the warrior of origin in the arena, the totem armor in the warrior of origin will be happy to change of a more powerful master."

Ice Storm changed the topic, "However, the totem armor that has been eaten once has been contaminated with a very ferocious and frenzied atmosphere, and it is easy to eat back again—just like eating human flesh once, it is often addictive.

"Rushily absorbing such a totem armor will greatly increase the probability of backlash, so few people do this.

"In most cases, as you can see, the warriors of origin are sealed and used as secret weapons.

"Although the original warriors have the problem of losing their minds, not distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy, and hacking and killing randomly, but when the battle situation is stalemate and the enemy camp cannot be attacked for a long time, sending a team of original warriors to the most critical front can often be achieved. Reaping unexpected results——In all the previous battles of glory, the warriors of origin are the existences that most frighten the Holy Light people and make them have a splitting headache, so they call the 'source spirit' the 'source demon'!"

Meng Chao nodded.

The introduction of Ice Storm was similar to the picture he saw in the memory fragments of his previous life.

It seems that the original warriors of the Turan civilization are equivalent to the immortal brigade of the Dragon City civilization.

They are all "undead legions" similar to zombies.

Of course, the original warrior who was backlashed and manipulated by the out-of-control liquid metal is more than a hundred times stronger than the zombie.

The name "Origin Demon" is definitely worthy of the name.

At this time, the situation on the court was under control.

The warrior of origin was carefully taken away by his people.

Although a brave and skilled wild boar warrior was lost.

But took back a powerful secret weapon.

This account is not too bad.

The emotions of the clansmen were relatively calm, and some even had joyful faces, feeling sincerely happy that this wild boar warrior was qualified to become the "incarnation of the ancestor spirit".

The warriors and priests from the Bloodhoof family were even more calm.

The failure of absorbing the battle armor, but being backlashed by the totem and transformed into the original warrior, although it does not happen every day, it will happen every now and then.

They are responsible for watching the field and handling similar incidents. They have long been familiar with it, so it is not worth making a fuss about.

The four totem warriors disarmed and retracted the majestic armor into their bodies.

The huge bull head of one of them was just covered by an even bigger helmet and hideous mask. At this moment, it was also exposed to the sight of all the audience, including Meng Chao.

Meng Chao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Breathing instantly became heavy.

The heart was beating violently like a war drum.

Ice Storm glanced at Meng Chao in surprise.

In her impression, this mysterious guy with black hair and black eyes has always been very calm.

Even if he activates the "Mithril Ripper" and deliberately releases extremely fierce killing intent, his eyes are only curious, and there are no strong emotional fluctuations.

This is the first time that Ice Storm has sensed the "Reaper"'s gaffe.

No, it's not just a simple gaffe.

But killing intent.

A murderous intent comparable to his own, even deeper, stronger, and deadly than his own!

Following his line of sight, Ice Storm saw one of the four totem warriors.

This guy looks very distinctive - the two horns on both sides of the temple, the one on the left is short and small, as if underdeveloped; the one on the right is thick and long, as if all the nutrients from the left horn were absorbed After snatching it, it was raised high like a scimitar, and the tip was even more crystal clear, as if it had been moistened by spiritual energy into some kind of blood-red mineral.

With such a distinctive feature, even if you only glance at it, you will never forget it.

"You want to kill 'Big Buck'?"

Ice Storm seemed to have seen through Meng Chao's secret, and asked with great interest, "Why, do you know him?"

In the Turan language, "Bak" is a machete with a unique shape, the blade is curved forward, somewhat like a dog-leg knife on earth, of course it is much larger and thicker.

"Big Buck", which means "machete", is also a rather fierce name.

With a name like this, in the Blood Skull Arena, where male hormones are over-secreted and everyone is trying their best to fight hard, this "Big Buck" can be considered a strength even today. Quite a tough guy.

Meng Chao looked away.

The killing intent instantly disappeared without a trace.

Ling Bingfeng was slightly taken aback, wondering whether it was his own illusion just now.

"So his name is 'Big Buck'?"

Meng Chao blinked, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "His totem armor is quite beautiful."