Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

boom!

On the ground where Kasava was standing, a huge and clear palm-shaped indentation suddenly appeared.

The depth is more than half an arm.

All the soil and rocks in the dent were crushed, tightly squeezed together, and became harder than steel.

And Kasava didn't wait for Meng Chao's giant spirit palm to actually hit him on the head.

Frightened by this overwhelming pressure, his heart collapsed, his face was ashen, and he fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

For a while, the audience was dead silent.

A moment later, merciless taunts and furious curses, like a volcanic eruption, spewed out from the depths of the chests of hundreds of Bloodhoof Warriors, converging into a raging torrent, rushing towards Kasava at the same time, instantly drown him.

When Meng Chao attacked, many Bloodhoof warriors already had a premonition that Kasava would be defeated.

But still the same sentence, the Turan orcs can lose, but they must not lose so spinelessly.

What's the difference between this kind of losing method where the opponent collapses to the ground before the opponent's attack hits him, and throws away the helmet and armor and raises his hands in surrender?

Many Bloodhoof warriors even turned around angrily, pouted their buttocks towards Kasava, and slapped their gluteus maximus vigorously, making a loud "snap" sound.

According to the tradition of Turanze, this is the highest level of contempt, and it is specially given to those cowards who fled on the battlefield.

Basically, once such an insult is sent by one's own clan, it means "social death", and oneself and the descendants will be expelled from the family and even the clan, branded as "rat people", and never stand up again.

Even Meng Chao was slightly taken aback.

He did not expect Kasava to do this to such an extent.

If Kasav could fight him in a brave and fearless manner, even if he really broke his limbs, shattered his spine, concussed his brain, and had to lie in bed for a year or so.

With Dragon City's medical technology, it's not impossible for him to be cured.

Originally, Meng Chao was thinking about using this as a bargaining chip.

Unexpectedly, Kasav chose "social death" himself.

Meng Chao felt that this was ten times crueler punishment than being seriously injured.

"Give you a chance, you are useless!"

Meng Chao looked at Kasava's eyes, almost overflowing with pity.

As much as the bloodhoof warriors around him despised Kasava, they respected Meng Chao who was wearing the "Bloodhoof Armor".

Now they had sincerely believed that Meng Chao had inherited the power of "Fist", and was even the incarnation of "Fist".

No way, compared to "the son of the bloodhoof chieftain, who was so frightened by a mere black dwarf that he couldn't even lift his battle ax and fell limp on the ground", or "the man chosen by the founder of the bloodhoof clan, who took action to teach his own family Unworthy descendants", it sounds like it can slightly protect the face of the entire Bloodhoof clan.

As for the more peripheral wolves, tigers and leopards, there are ten times more in number.

They were not very familiar with Meng Chao's "fist" power.

Many people were too far apart, and they didn't witness the scene where Meng Chao slapped Kasava on the ground like a fly, making him unable to lift his head.

They only heard the sound of "dong dong" war drums.

The drums are orders, even the warriors from the Golden Clan, no matter how unwilling they are to obey the command of a tauren, can only form a large formation and move forward slowly.

It wasn't until they bumped into the bloodhoof warriors who turned their guns and slapped their butts vigorously, and felt the extremely strange atmosphere, that they looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss for what to do.

Just when they were unsure whether to move on.

There was a sudden "crackling" in the sky, and more than a dozen falcon scouts, whose noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and their feathers were about to fall off one after another.

In the most embarrassing posture, he fell right in front of the wolves, tigers and leopards.

Everyone was startled, and then remembered that there was a mysterious strong man floating in the sky.

They looked up at the same time and found that the entire sky had darkened at some point.

No, it's not that the sky has become dim, but that everything in the sky and the earth has been blazed with wings, as if it could devour the sun, moon and stars, taking away its color!

"Warriors of the Golden Clan, cherish your precious life and sacrifice it on the battlefield that is more worthy of sacrifice!"

Surrounded by thick smoke mixed with lightning and raging flames, the astonishingly majestic demon wolf uttered a voice full of deterrence, which made people have to obey, "Put down your swords and don't attack Turanze's most honored guest. rude!"

Under the suppression of this voice, many rebellious wolves, tigers and leopards became as docile as poultry and livestock.

Their pupils ignited by the blood flames gradually dilated, and an incredible expression appeared on their faces.

"Yes, it's the wolf king!"

"Master Wolf King!"

"The wolf king is back, it turned out to be the wolf king!"

Soon, the jackals, tigers and leopards recognized the identity of the comer.

The jackal warriors among them were naturally ecstatic.

Regardless of whether the wolf king is a puppet or not, he is the legitimate master of the wolf clan after all.

And the fact that the strength of the wolf tribe skyrocketed by incorporating the Big Horn Legion without bloodshed also made ordinary wolf tribe soldiers full of trust in the wolf king.

Especially during the few months when the wolf king was away, the series of injustices and even bullying suffered by the wolf clan and even the entire golden clan made them miss this leader who had performed miracles even more.

Although the individual combat effectiveness of the wolves is not as good as that of the ligers and tigers.

The number is several times higher than the latter two.

In a mixed main force of the Golden Clan, the number of jackal warriors can often account for more than half.

More than half of the soldiers let out deafening cheers. At first glance, it seemed that the entire army had been coerced and surrendered at the foot of the wolf king.

Angry Lion Warrior and Tiger Warrior have complicated moods.

On the one hand, they don't think much of the wolf king.

In the stereotype of lion and tiger warriors, the Golden Clan has only two true masters—the lion king and the tiger king.

The rest of the tribes are all their vassals.

But on the other hand, they also have to admit that for the Golden Clan without a leader, no matter how bad the leader is, it is better than no leader, 10,000 times better.

Besides, since the wolf king can miraculously appear after a few months.

And what about their own chiefs, the Lion King and Tiger King?

Many lion and tiger warriors widened their eyes and searched carefully around the wolf king, trying to find the figures of the lion king and tiger king in midair.

However, what they waited for was only two skulls that the wolf king tore off from his waist and threw to the ground.

The two skulls were under the control of the wolf king, suspended above the heads of many lion and tiger warriors, seven or eight arms high from the ground.

Along with the high-frequency oscillation of the wolf king's life magnetic field, the power of the totem remaining in the skull was stimulated, transforming into two rather dim and thin totems.

They are a feeble lion and a majestic tiger.

No one is more familiar with these two totems and these two skulls than the liger warriors, and what they mean.

They were stunned as if struck by lightning.

Many people trembled uncontrollably and even twitched, wishing they could tear out their eyeballs, and they were unwilling to believe this amazing, absurd, and absolutely impossible fact.

"That's right, I'm back, with the power that has been sealed for three thousand years, with the will of the Lion King and Tiger King, and with the sacred mission entrusted to me by the great ancestors!"

Before the lion and tiger warriors could break free from their distraught state, the wolf king mercilessly blasted one heavy hammer after another, "Warriors of the Golden Clan, you must be very curious. Here, where did the three most powerful leaders of the Golden Clan go? Why didn't they step forward to lead you out of the predicament at the most critical moment?

"Hehe, let me tell you that compared to the adventures we have taken, the so-called 'Five Races' is just a child's game of mud!

"Half a year ago, I heard the call of Turanze's oldest and greatest ancestor spirit in my sleep!

"I saw in a trance that 10,000 years ago, riding a blazing fireball across the entire sea of ​​stars, the great ancestor spirit who led us to this world came to me and Turanze on the top of the resplendent holy mountain. The most powerful warrior has issued an invitation for a trial!

"So, I took the Lion King and Tiger King to the top of the holy mountain.

"Surrounded by tens of thousands of fel puppets, we fought our way out, found and opened the holy mountain temple that had been sealed for three thousand years.

"Using our wisdom, blood, courage and even life, we broke through the difficulties set by the great ancestors.

"I also had thrilling contests with legendary heroes including 'Fist', 'No Stomach King', and 'Broken Wing'.

"In the end, we passed the test of the great ancestor spirit, and opened the oldest and most precious heritage of Turanze hidden in the depths of the holy mountain temple!

"Then, according to Turanze's tradition, under the witness of the great ancestors, I had a dignified and dignified battle with the lion king 'Destruction Horn' and the tiger king 'Blade of Fury', which was extremely wonderful and glorious enough to be engraved Contests in epic wars!

"I can assure you that this is the greatest contest Turanze has ever had!

"In this contest, no matter the victor or the loser, they all aroused all their strength and courage, pleasing the ancient ancestors, defending and adding to the glory of their respective tribes, and winning the highest respect of their opponents.

"In the end, under the blessing and protection of the great ancestor spirit, I became the victor of this epic battle, and got the most powerful power that Turanze has ever had!

"The Lion King and Tiger King also ushered in an extremely heroic ending without any regrets.

"While their bodies died, their heroic and unyielding souls were warmly welcomed by the ancestors, and they entered the supreme palace where food and spirits are always available, and where they can always enjoy the pleasure of killing and the desire to conquer!

"And I also promise that the Lion King and the Tiger King will inherit their legacy and use the unparalleled power bestowed on me by the great ancestor spirit to lead the wolf, lion and tiger clans, the entire Golden Clan, and the entire Turanze , to lead all of you to win greater victories, greater glory, fiercer battles, and a hundred times more heroic death!"