Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

However, there are too many fel golem wrecks.

The destruction of the Lion King and Tiger King cannot cover the entire dense forest.

In places beyond their reach, there are still a large number of killing machines shrouded in light and mist, jumping into the dense forest like giant spiders, and throwing the liger warriors to the ground.

What's more, no matter the lion king or the tiger king, neither can concentrate on it and go all out.

Realizing that the other party was the serious problem, they had to think about how to play against the other party after killing all the remains of the fel puppets.

The more strength you retain, the more chance you have to survive.

Anyway, it's not just my own team that is facing the wreckage of the fel puppets, isn't it too stupid to try my best at this time?

Such thoughts are like poisonous insects gnawing at their fighting spirit.

The two masters of the Golden Clan were unable to express themselves fully and freely.

And the same is true for the angry lion warriors and fierce tiger warriors under their command.

The former broke out in a cold sweat after realizing that tiger warriors were ambushing everywhere in the dense forest.

And from the analysis of the number of Tiger Warriors and their positions, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the wreckage of the fel puppets, my team would have been completely wiped out by the Tiger Warriors' surprise attack.

There are a large number of the latter, and they were hit more severely by the wreckage of the fel puppets. While secretly crying in their hearts, they couldn't help worrying about what would happen if they were escaped from the siege by the angry lion warriors, especially the "horn of destruction" and fled back to Chijin City. What serious consequences will it cause.

In this way, no matter whether it is the Angry Lion Warrior or the Tiger Warrior, when faced with the butcher knife shrouded in holy light by the fel puppet wreckage, they will inevitably become half-hearted.

Half of their eyes were fixed on the wreckage of the fel puppet in front of them, while the other half were fixed on each other who were close at hand.

I'm afraid that when I'm in the midst of a fierce battle with the fel puppet wreckage, the opponent will stab me in the back.

Of course, the same group of people are also constantly pondering whether to take advantage of the fierce battle between the opponent and the fel puppet wreckage, and stab the knife from the back.

As for the jackal warriors led by "Jackal" Kanus, let alone.

Guilty, they have no idea whether they should show their full strength in the face of the menacing fel puppet wreckage, and once the ligers and tiger warriors find out that their strength is far beyond the limit of ordinary wolves, the situation will be turned into a catastrophe. What a bad direction to go.

In addition, the remains of these fel puppets have been sleeping in the mud for too long.

A large number of parts are rusty and incomplete.

Even after being purified by the holy light, it is still riddled with holes and extremely unstable.

Such an unstable state severely limited their combat effectiveness.

But it makes them like walking time bombs, which may explode at any time.

Whenever the wreckage of a fel puppet blew itself up, it would always cover dozens of arms in a radius with a huge ball of light.

Shrouded in light bright enough to blind the eyes, even if the liger warriors survived, their totem armor would be severely polluted, losing the ability to change and repair at will, and become as fragile as ceramics.

Therefore, when the wreckage of fel puppets fell or exploded.

The casualties of the lion and tiger warriors and the jackal warriors all increased at an alarming rate.

More and more orc powerhouses, after the totem armor loses its activity and cracks like ceramic pieces, can only use flesh and blood to shake the machine shining with the holy light. In the end, flesh and blood fly, bones are shattered, and The enemies all perish together.

However, their enemies have more than just numbers.

boom!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

When deafening roars came from the edge of the dense forest, countless towering trees tens of meters high fell down like weeds in a hurricane, and the soaring flames turned into boiling light mist, almost filling the air When half the sky was covered, the lion king, tiger king, wolf king and all the orc warriors realized that something was wrong.

Before they could react, a beam of light blades that were a hundred times brighter and stronger than all the holy lights just now slashed over from the edge of the dense forest, and hit a tiger warrior's head impartially.

This tiger warrior seemed to be entangled tightly by a giant snake formed by lightning, unable to move at all.

And the battle armor with the tiger totem shining on his body dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

First, the totem was deprived of its colorful light.

Subsequently, the metallic luster and crystal clear texture on the surface of the armor disappeared.

He was like a primitive man wearing a stone armor, and the increasingly rough stone armor was quickly split from the middle by the light blade.

With almost no power to fight back, the tiger warrior was split vertically in half from head to toe, but the huge wound seemed to be sealed by some mysterious force, not a single drop of blood or a broken organ flowed out. Like anatomical diagrams used in medicine, or some kind of spooky artwork.

Soon, the "artist" who created this work of art made a gorgeous appearance amidst the horrified attention of everyone.

A killing machine with a height of thirty to fifty meters.

force angel.

Numerous pipes engraved with magic runes are arranged like a mysterious and complicated labyrinth. Deadly spiritual energy flows endlessly in the depths of the pipes. After transformation and amplification of magic runes, it turns into incomparable heat and kinetic energy, as well as tearing The roar that cracked the sky shot out from the honeycomb-like holes.

A huge figure like a giant crab, half of it is dragged by its own limbs that are thicker than the elephant warrior, and the other half is carried away by the wreckage of dozens of fel puppets. There is a scalp-tingling magic.

In particular, the giant tumor-like spars inlaid on the back of the cancer shone magnificently, covering the brains of all carbon-based intelligent life forms.

Regardless of the lion man, tiger man or werewolf man, there was a solemn and solemn horn sounding in their ears, and visions appeared in front of their eyes, as if they really saw a golden, sacred and inviolable angel descending who could only worship.

And under the gaze of the angel's holy wings and majestic eyes, the existence of these half-humans and half-beasts of myself looks so humble, so dirty, so evil, so ridiculous.

"Everything in the world originates from the Holy Light, and will surely return to the embrace of the Holy Light."

Such whispers came from the minds of many orc warriors.

This crooning sound was like a witch doctor's secret anesthetic, which instantly paralyzed their central nervous system, making them stunned and unable to move.

Therefore, Li Angel waved the huge iron tongs, and easily pinched the second tiger warrior, and only heard a "click", cut off the tiger warrior together with his totem armor, and threw it high into the air .

This time, Li Angel did not seal the wound with mysterious power.

The viscera of the tiger warriors flew all over the sky like bloody fireworks, splashing on many lions, tigers and werewolves, making them feel the fear that penetrated into the marrow of their bones for the first time in their lives.

In the dead silence of fear, "The Horn of Destruction" and the "Blade of Fury" let out earth-shattering roars at the same time.

The Lion King and the Tiger King finally realized that if they did not abandon their previous suspicions and went all out, everyone present would turn into corpses purified by the holy light after a while.

The two masters of the Golden Clan shattered the hallucinations and hallucinations created by Li Angel with their roars.

Like two angry cannonballs, they shot towards Li Angel.

Numerous wreckages of fel puppets jumped up one after another, trying to intercept the Lion King and Tiger King.

However, they were used as stepping stones and crushed in mid-air, causing them to accelerate again and again. After avoiding the force angel's holy light sweep and iron pincer attack, they jumped onto the force angel's back.

The tumor-like spar on Li Angel's back shines brightly.

It can be clearly seen that one after another mysterious and complicated magic circles are constantly shining in the depths of the spar, and as the light continues to expand, it covers the entire back of Li Angel in an instant.

The magic circle turned into flames and frost, and the flames and frost turned into swords, spears and halberds, stabbing fiercely at the lion king and tiger king, trapping them firmly in the sword and halberd jungle.

However, the Lion King and Tiger King who have abandoned distracting thoughts are the most terrifying existences in the entire Turanze, and naturally they will not be hindered by mere magic circles.

The lion king's golden ring scimitars collided with each other, and the sound waves immediately turned into turbulent waves visible to the naked eye, blowing away the flames and frost.

The tiger king's berserk blade dragged its scarlet tail flames, slashed fiercely on the outer shell of the angel of strength, and even under the shock of a burst of flames, it lifted the outer shell high and tore apart the broken arm that was three to five arms long. mouth, exposing the sophisticated mechanical structure inside.