Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!"

Meng Chao was woken up by his own coughing.

He didn't know how long he had been coughing.

He coughed until the sky was dark, until the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to gush out from the depths of his throat, and he regained a little control over his body.

Even though there were extremely clear pains all over his body, tell him that he is still alive.

It took a long time for his torn soul to be put together in the depths of his brain.

Taking a dozen deep breaths, slightly suppressing the urge to spurt blood, he clenched his loose teeth, got up with difficulty, knelt down on one knee, and checked his injuries.

The good news is, he's still wearing the totem armor.

The bad news is that the combat performance of the totem armor has plummeted to the bottom.

Not only did the totems on the surface of the battle armor become blurred, black scars appeared on the places that were originally shiny, and there were many cracks that criss-crossed like spider webs, which could not be repaired by the liquid metal-like substance in time. Through the shocking If you look at the cracks, you can see the bruised wounds.

The operating system of the totem armor directly inputs a large number of jumping information streams to his visual nerves, like a drunk lunatic, graffitied "artwork", telling him that the totem armor has been attacked by the Holy Light. Pollution” requires a long period of time and astronomical resources to fully repair.

And under the totem armor, Meng Chao's psychic energy slowly wandered among the limbs and bones, and he quickly confirmed that at least thirty or fifty bones on his body had slight cracks, and there were seven or eight organs that were different. degree of internal bleeding.

The self-destruction of the Angel of Power is really terrifying.

Meng Chao turned around with lingering fear.

I saw a hellish scene that seemed to have been ravaged by cloud bombs.

The entire dense forest has disappeared.

Most of the towering trees were blown to pieces the moment Li Angel blew himself up.

The flaming branches and broken wood are like celestial maidens scattering flowers, turning to ashes in the process of flying.

The humus with a thickness of more than three to five meters was also affected by the serial explosions.

The nutrients accumulated in the soil for many years have all been turned into fuel, and the entire fertile soil has been shrouded in the ravages of the pure white fire demon.

I don't know how long the flames have been gone, but the fire weakened a little, but the thick smoke intensified, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, suppressing most of the scarlet mountain peaks.

Under the engulfment of the dark clouds, the diamond-shaped ridges of the scarlet mountain peaks have been changed and become more fragmented—of course, it is also possible that the self-destruct of the Angel of Power triggered a chain reaction of the entire magnetic field of the world, causing the space change to come in advance.

And even the sky that was not shrouded in dark clouds was stained gray by the dust rolled up by the explosion.

Dust, like gray snow, scattered to the ground one after another, and also fell on Meng Chao's shoulders, quickly accumulating half a finger's thickness.

It is really a tragic scene of "the end of the world, and no survivors".

No, there should still be some people who survived.

Meng Chao heard dozens of shrill screams from far and near from the depths of gray snow, thick smoke and flames.

The screams of the seriously injured jackals, tigers and leopards, exhausting their last vitality, were a hundred times more piercing than howling ghosts and wolves.

"fortunately……"

Such a wailing sound made Meng Chao feel terrified and sweated profusely.

Unexpectedly, such a monster as "Force Angel" would be drawn out.

Fortunately, the lion king and the tiger king were able to get out most of the crystals stored by the angel of strength before they blew themselves up.

Otherwise, even if he was far away from the Angel of Power at the time and was protected by the totem armor, he would most likely be educated by the "purification of the holy light", literally "re-becoming a man".

"It is not known whether the Lion King and Tiger King are still alive.

"And the most troublesome wolf king.

"The situation has completely deviated from the original plan - whether it was Lion's, Tiger's, Wolf's or mine.

"Everything has to be redesigned.

"The most urgent thing is to find out how many survivors there are, and among the survivors, who is the enemy and who is the friend, or who regards me as the enemy, and whose friend can I become..."

Meng Chao was thinking dazedly.

Suddenly, he felt a silky killing intent, wrapping around his neck from behind, silently infiltrating into his totem armor and neck muscles, causing the bone marrow between his cervical vertebrae to feel it. An almost freezing chill.

Meng Chao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Subconsciously lowered his head and curled up, the whole person even with the totem armor shrunk into a ball like an armadillo.

"call out!"

All he could hear was an incomparably sharp sound of breaking wind whizzing past him.

If he hadn't reacted in time, the whistling sound would have torn apart his totem armor, severing his throat, carotid artery, and cervical vertebrae.

Meng Chao didn't even have time to blink.

The body of an armadillo curled up, opened suddenly like a spring compressed to the extreme, and both legs exerted force at the same time, kicking back hard.

The spiritual flames were more like the tail flames of a rocket, spewing out around the legs, and bombarded behind him indiscriminately.

However, the expected exhilarating blow and bursting sensation of psychic madness did not come.

Meng Chao only heard a soft "Hey" from behind, and his strength was lost.

It was as if he swung a heavy warhammer, his face was flushed, and the deadly blow hit an incorporeal ghost.

The power can't be vented, it can only eat back at himself, causing his blood vessels to burst, and his spiritual energy to be disordered, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Almost at the same time, the deadly killing intent spread down his lower abdomen and all the way to his chin.

At this moment, Meng Chao was still kicking backwards, with his body 180 degrees parallel to the ground.

The "ghost" that had just let out a "huh" sounded behind him, but at some point, it got under his body!

Even this "Huh" was made intentionally by the "ghost" to interfere with his judgment, making him mistakenly think that the "ghost" was still behind him!

This move was beyond Meng Chao's expectation.

He was soaring into the air, lacking the foundation to exert strength, it was really difficult to dodge and parry.

In desperation, he could only disregard the damage to the spiritual veins around his body, and frantically run the magnetic levitation power, pulling his body up about half an arm's height.

Even so, he still couldn't escape the opponent's fatal blow.

Just listening to the six extremely sharp scratching sounds of "creak creak creak creak", the six claw blades protruding from the end of the opponent's arm cut six crisscross scars on Meng Chao's breastplate.

The fierce killing intent, boosted by the power of the totem, frantically rushed into Meng Chao's chest along the damaged part of the totem armor, almost severing his sternum completely.

Meng Chao felt his heart was pinched so hard that he almost passed out again from the pain.

But he knew very well that he had encountered the most terrifying enemy since he came to Turanze.

A moment of fainting may mean eternal sleep.

The tip of his tongue was grinding against his canine teeth.

Instead of continuing to fly upwards or dodging to the left and right, he shouted loudly and retracted the power of the magnetic levitation. The spiritual flames surged from behind, as if growing a pair of flaming wings.

With the help of the propelling force of the spiritual flame, the whole person is like a ground-penetrating bomb, smashing towards the enemy below.

"boom!"

The enemy who succeeded in one blow thought that Meng Chao had panicked and could only dodge upwards or left and right.

And no matter which direction Meng Chao dodged, he had nine follow-up attack plans, which could be used to drag Meng Chao into the vortex of death with a series of interlocking and continuous attacks until he was torn to pieces.

He didn't expect Meng Chao to be so fierce.

When the sternum was almost chopped off and a large flower of blood spewed out from the chest, instead of choosing to dodge or parry, he used a desperate posture to condescend and fight back.

As a result, Meng Chao threw himself into the attacker's arms before the attacker had time to launch the second wave of offensive.

The assailant's abdomen and Meng Chao's right knee had a firm, close contact with negative distance.

Meng Chao's knee was like a red-hot warhammer in a furnace, deeply embedded in the attacker's chest and abdomen.

Even the attackers were also wearing totem armor.

But his totem armor was the same as Meng Chao's. In the self-destruct of Li Angel just now, it was polluted by holy light, and its defense and self-repair ability were greatly reduced.

Many parts of the armor have lost their combination of rigidity and softness, and are as fragile as inferior ceramics.

The berserk spiritual energy that Meng Chao spewed out along his knees almost smashed the armor and smashed the internal organs before continuing to attack the attacker's spine.

The assailant let out a groan of shock and pain.

But like Meng Chao, he was a bold, fierce, ruthless person who would rather be seriously injured than give up the initiative.

He actually took a deep breath, and while swallowing the shattered organs back into his stomach, he used the contraction of his abdominal muscles to firmly lock Meng Chao's right knee.

At the same time, the left and right claws stabbed fiercely at Meng Chao's neck again!

If Meng Chao continued to bombard the attacker's abdomen indiscriminately, it is possible to bomb the attacker's internal organs, but his neck would also be stabbed with six transparent holes by the attacker's claws, and the carotid artery and vertebrae would be torn. It's a mess.

If Meng Chao turned pale with fright and tried to pull out his right knee and dodge the claw blade attack, he would lose his initiative and fall into the rhythm of the attacker.

As a result, Meng Chao made a third choice.

He tilted his neck back, and then, a savage head hammer hit the attacker hard on the forehead.

This is no ordinary headbutt.

Instead, it contains the mental attack of "fear bomb" in the head hammer.

When the helmets and skulls of the two sides collided violently, a magical fire that seemed to come from the doomsday sprang out from the depths of Meng Chao's brain, condensed into an indestructible battle ax, and headed towards the depths of the attacker's brain. Slashed down hard!