Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Although the speed of the beast tide is no longer.

But it has become more solid and thick.

It's like changing from a lightning-fast arrow to an invincible war hammer.

The life magnetic field of more than a dozen tyrant mammoths resonated, and a layer of blood like smoke was stirred up around the body.

The human artillery bombarded on this blood mist barrier was always detonated ahead of time. At most, it could kill some swords, halberds, demon pigs and armored rhinos surrounding the tyrant mammoth, but it could not cause fatal damage to the tyrant mammoth itself.

There is no way, most of the fierce beasts that reach level five or above have the ability of "magnetic field distortion, spiritual shield", etc., which cannot be solved simply by long-range firepower.

It is still necessary to rely on the strong to use swords and iron fists to make a final decision.

Meng Chao estimated that the strong human beings behind the steel defense line would be dispatched soon.

He was reluctant to hand over so many contribution points to others, so he took the lead, dragging his golden tooth sword, and rushed towards the tyrant mammoth in the most forward position.

The fierce battle in the past few days left a large number of monster corpses and human war machinery in front of the position.

Meng Chao took a fancy to a roughly intact heavy tank.

On the left armor of this chariot, there are several shocking holes, and the outside of the holes is stained with a few golden scales.

It seems that some reptile monsters ate or corroded the armor of the chariot, then got in from the hole, and killed all the chariot soldiers inside.

Meng Chao didn't know how to drive a chariot.

He inserted the gold-toothed saber back into his waist, and firmly grasped the protruding barrel of the chariot with both hands.

"Nine Dragons Seal" played again, the dragon-like spine protruded with the sound of "crackling", and Meng Chao's skin burst into two kinds of light, pale gold and bronze, and he seemed to have grown twenty to thirty centimeters in one breath , and put on thirty to fifty kilograms of muscle, unexpectedly abruptly swung the tens of tons of chariot up.

"Hoo... drink!"

With his left foot as the axis, Meng Chao pedaled hard with his right foot, his waist twisted, and the spirit patterns entwined all over his body, arousing infinite strange power, causing the heavy tank covered with reactive armor to spin like a hammer, and the speed became faster and faster.

When the tyrant Mammoth rushed in front of him, he had already swung the heavy chariot like a whirlwind.

Spiritual flames lingered in the whirlwind, and wisps of electric current could be seen faintly, as if it was pregnant with lightning and thunder.

boom! Snapped!

When the speed soared to the limit, even Meng Chao couldn't control the attack route of the destructive storm, so he could only try his best to follow the direction of inertia and smash it towards the tyrant mammoth.

At that time, three or four sword halberd demon pigs and armored rhinoceros rushing in front of the tyrant mammoth were shot away by him.

In the face of Meng Chao's unreasonable attack, the rough-skinned and rampant monster turned into a kite with broken strings, humming and spitting blood in mid-air.

Smaller monsters such as golden ghosts, broken blade pythons, and seven-star tarantulas are not even qualified to fly, and they are directly torn into pieces and smashed into meat.

Even the tyrant Mammoth raised his front hooves high and wanted to slam down and perform "war trampling", but Meng Chao forcibly interrupted them.

Hearing a deafening roar, the heavy chariot remained undiminished. After blasting three or four swords, halberds, demon pigs and armored rhinos, and blasting countless monsters to pieces, they hit the right side of the head of the tyrant mammoth. It smashed this hell beast as huge as a small hill, and staggered.

The Tyrant Mammoth's footsteps were unsteady, and he stepped back dozens of steps to the left.

Naturally, countless unlucky ordinary monsters and low-level super beasts were trampled to death.

The right side of the tyrant mammoth's skull was deeply sunken.

Blood and white mucus spurted out, and even an eyeball was smashed out. Around the muddy eye sockets, there were spraying sounds of "chiliuchiliu, chiliuchiliu" everywhere.

This is pain and shame it has never felt before.

The Tyrant Mammoth was outraged.

It shook its head, trying to find out where the assailant was with its remaining left eye.

But he saw the wreckage of the heavy tank getting bigger and bigger, flying towards it.

The tyrant Mammoth, who had suffered once, didn't dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly lowered his head to dodge.

The wreckage of the heavy chariot brushed past its head, plowing a blood-spattered gully in the beast tide behind it, and naturally smashed countless monsters to death.

But before the tyrant mammoth could breathe a sigh of relief, it felt something fall behind it.

It was Meng Chao!

Although the last time the Tyrant Mammoth was killed was less than a week ago.

But during this week, Meng Chao, who devoured the "Blood of Hell", lit up "Nine Dragons Seal" and "Tianba Broken Star", and got the "Golden Teeth Sword", was reborn and rushed forward.

A week ago, relying on the complete defense system of an advanced base, he racked his brains, tried his best, and risked his life to barely kill a tyrant mammoth.

At this moment, Meng Chao faintly felt great pride, feeling that no matter the tyrant mammoth or other hellish beasts, under his iron fist and saber, they were all chickens and dogs, and they were at their mercy!

"Crack!"

Before the tyrant mammoth could gain a firm footing, the spiritual energy of Meng Chao's body was continuously concentrated on his arms under the boost of "Nine Dragons Seal".

While the arms swelled for a round, and mysterious and complicated spirit patterns emerged, spiritual energy also poured into the Golden Tooth War Saber continuously, making the blade shine like thousands of lightning bolts.

Meng Chao let out a yell, and in the 36,000 pores, "hell's blood" erupted like a volcano.

With the gold-toothed saber held in both hands, it slashed into the neck of the tyrant mammoth, and directly chopped off the thick animal skin that could not be blasted away by the bazooka.

The blade was firmly embedded in the cervical vertebrae of the tyrant mammoth, and it happened to be stuck between the two vertebrae.

The tyrant mammoth uttered a heart-piercing howl in pain.

Like a row of flaming chariots out of control, rampage, rushing from left to right.

Countless monsters couldn't dodge in time, and naturally became victims of the passionate collision of two monsters.

Meng Chao was not in a hurry to behead the tyrant Mammoth.

He gripped the gold-toothed war knife tightly, and desperately shook the handle, trying to pry the gap between the two vertebrae of the tyrant mammoth even wider.

At the same time, strands of psionic energy, like lightning condensed into a poisonous snake, along the blade, pierced into the bone crevice, severely stimulating the nerve bundles of the tyrant mammoth.

Meng Chao has a very deep understanding of the physiological structure of the tyrant mammoth.

——Just a few days ago, he just disassembled a nearly intact tyrant mammoth into thousands of pieces of art-like materials.

He knew that the central nervous system and the nerve clusters at the extremities of the tyrant mammoth depended on the spine as an "information highway".

If you control the spine, you control the nervous system and even the motor function of the tyrant mammoth.

Although it is impossible to precisely control every move of the tyrant mammoth.

But it is still possible to let it taste the pain that is worse than death, and let it run roughly in the direction Meng Chao wanted.

Of course, if you want to control the tyrant mammoth, it is not as simple as knowing its physiological structure.

The tyrant mammoth is as fierce as fire. If its brain cannot be severely suppressed, it will definitely frantically shake its proboscis, raise its long hair like a steel needle, and even jump off the cliff with the assailant behind it. perish together.

At this time, the mental attack skill "Fear Bomb" originated from the demon god "Abyss Demon Eye" and the "Hell Blood" that had just been swallowed came in handy.

The Tyrant Mammoth is also good at psychic attacks.

One of its two innate skills, "Bloodthirsty Battle Song", can stimulate the brains of all mammalian monsters around them, causing them to enter a state of "rage" that is fearless and indomitable, at the mercy of the tyrant Mammoth.

That's why the Tyrant Mammoth often becomes the commander of the beast tide.

But any mental attack skill has a certain chance of backlash.

This is because, if a mental attack is to be established, the brain ports of both the attacker and the attacked party will be opened, and the brain domains will be connected together in a mysterious way.

This tyrant mammoth had already launched the bloodthirsty battle song to the limit in order to make hundreds of thousands of sword-halberd, demon pigs and iron-clad rhinoceros around him go into a "state of rage".

When Meng Chao's will from the doomsday, driven by the "blood of hell", slammed into its brain, how could it still have the strength to resist?

You know, it's just a beast from hell, plus the surrounding companions, there are no more than a dozen of them.

And Meng Chao's body was filled with the roar of hundreds of hellish beasts!

In this way, the tyrant mammoth seemed to be suppressed by the doomsday beast, and he could not give birth to any resistance.

Under the stimulation of severe pain, its nervous system and motor functions were completely taken over by Meng Chao.

After rushing like a headless fly for a while, it even rushed towards the second closest tyrant mammoth.

The second tyrant mammoth was caught off guard.

This kind of super ferocious beast weighing tens of tons or even hundreds of tons can't easily dodge the attack from the flank once it determines the attack route and runs a little faster.

boom!

The two tyrant mammoths collided directly.

The tyrant mammoth under Meng Chao's crotch hit the opponent's flank head-on, which naturally took advantage of it.

Not only did it use two extremely hard fangs to slide open two shocking holes in the opponent's abdomen, but it also directly knocked the second tyrant mammoth to the ground.

The collision and dumping of the two hills naturally brought disaster to countless fish in the pond.

The key point is that their "Bloodthirsty Battle Song" was forcibly interrupted, causing countless ordinary monsters who were stimulated and bewitched by them to quit their "Rage State".

The monsters who woke up from a dream were suddenly ruled by fear and the desire to survive.

They collapsed one after another and ran away with their heads in their hands.

Seeing this, Meng Chao did the same thing, driving the tyrant Mammoth under his crotch to rush deep into the beast tide.

No need to ram into any more Tyrant Mammoths.

As long as they disturb their life magnetic field, interfere with their "bloodthirsty battle song", and make more ordinary monsters wake up from the "furious state".

It worked.

The beast swarm was like hot magma, attacking with all its might.

At this moment, it seems that the magma is gradually cooling down, becoming more and more sluggish and stiff.

The tyrant mammoths at the core of the beast tide wanted to attack, but they were dizzy, and ordinary monsters fleeing in all directions blocked the way.

Even if they could trample to death the sword halberd demon pig and iron armored rhinoceros, the corpses of these ordinary monsters would not disappear, and would gradually pile up like a mountain in front of the tyrant mammoth, causing the speed of the beast tide to completely drop to zero.