Flesh and metal, orcs and machines, the desire to kill and the will to destroy, together make up the most terrifying monster in Turanze.

This is the origin warrior. He never tires, never retreats, and never gives up. Once unlocked from the seal, he will fight endlessly until he kills all the enemies within the range of perception, or even the last person under the twisted armor.

Every living cell has been burned away.

Moreover, those who appeared in front of Meng Chao and Ice Storm to protect the Blood Skull Temple were not ordinary origin warriors who had been created in recent decades.

On its breastplate, which was as thick as a shield, were engraved with three huge cuneiform characters, emitting a flickering, extremely uncomfortable red light.

Since Meng Chao obtained the totem armor, he has also conducted in-depth research on the cuneiform script used by the ancient Turan people.

In particular, he deciphered all the cuneiform characters representing numbers.

Therefore, he could read a series of numbers written on the breastplate of this origin warrior.

"Two hundred and forty-nine?"

Meng Chao was puzzled, "What does this number mean?"

The expression of Bing Feng beside him changed, as if facing a powerful enemy, his whole body tensed up.

"This is not a number, but his name. It seems that the predecessor of this origin warrior is the most powerful ace gladiator in the Blood Skull Arena in the past thousand years - 249!"

Ice Storm told Meng Chao that "249" was active about three to four hundred years ago.

In his heyday, he once achieved a miracle of winning 249 consecutive games on the glorious arena of the Blood Skull Arena.

Such a shocking feat has not been broken by the second gladiator to this day.

Therefore, according to the unique naming method of the Turan people, people forgot the former name of this ace gladiator and renamed him after this miracle.

"I see."

Meng Chao said, "Fortunately, he has only won two hundred and forty-nine games in a row. If he wins one more, wouldn't he be called 'Two Hundred and Five'?"

"Be careful, this guy is very tricky."

When faced with the "senior" in the Blood Skull Arena, Ice Storm did not dare to be careless at all. She told Meng Chao with a solemn face, "249 is not only powerful, but also cruel in nature and extremely cruel.

"You must know that the duel between gladiators is usually not a life-and-death fight. In addition to determining the winner, it is also somewhat of a performance.

"249 really enjoys the pleasure of slowly killing his opponents under the spotlight.

"Of the 249 victories he won, 114 were in which he ravaged his opponents to death on the arena.

"There are seventy or eighty opponents who managed to escape, but at least one of their limbs was torn off by him. Their souls were devastated and they could no longer compete in the arena.

"There are only a few people who can truly escape from the hammer of 249 and escape unscathed!

"Just like that, after he won two hundred and forty-nine games, no one wanted to face him anymore.

"Even the most daring and death-defying Turan warriors don't want to be pushed to the ground by him in full view of the public, and torn off one arm after another, one thigh after another, and finally turn into a bloody piece of flesh.

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"Er 49 was extremely depressed when he couldn't find his opponent, so he simply moved his target to the depths of the Blood Skull Temple.

"Deep in the Blood Skull Temple, there is a pair of very ancient and powerful war hammers with a history of at least four to five thousand years, known as the 'Skull Crusher'.

"As for the Skullcrusher's original owner, that's another story.

"You only need to know that the Skull Crusher is a legendary weapon for the entire Bloodhoof clan. For thousands of years, countless warriors have tried to break through the Bloodskull Temple and gain recognition for this weapon.

Wave it again, unleashing the Blood Sea Frenzy.

"It's a pity that these people either fell in the many levels of the Blood Skull Temple, or were controlled or even devoured by the ancient evil spirits dormant in these ancient weapons the moment they came into contact with the 'Skull Crusher'.

“Their souls, courage, and flesh and blood have all turned into food that nourishes the ‘Skull Crusher’.

"Twenty-nine is a little luckier than those unlucky ones before.

"He successfully passed the test of the Blood Skull Temple, came to the 'Skull Crusher', and tried to hold up the pair of war hammers that contained countless evil spirits and destructive power.

"It's a pity that he still overestimated his own will and underestimated the horror of the 'Skull Crusher'.

"Fortunately, he is physically strong. Among the countless guys who have tried to control the 'Skull Crusher' for thousands of years, he is considered the most powerful one.

"As a result, he gained partial recognition from the 'Skull Crusher'. Although his soul was torn to pieces by the destructive power contained in the 'Skull Crusher', his flesh and blood body was not completely devoured.

“‘Skull Crusher’ instead merged with his totem armor, turning him into an origin warrior, and continued his killing journey with another more violent attitude.

"After that, the Bloodhoof family seemed to have finally controlled and sealed this most dangerous origin warrior at the cost of the lives of dozens of clan warriors.

"Unexpectedly, he has been sealed under the Blood Skull Temple and serves as the 'guardian' here!"

"is that so?"

After listening to Ice Storm's introduction, Meng Chao's eyes sparkled, and he stared greedily at the ends of the opponent's arms as thick as giant pillars. The pair of arms were engraved with mysterious runes and flowed with something that was both magma and plasma.

The red warhammer.

"A legendary weapon from at least four to five thousand years ago!"

Meng Chao murmured to himself, "In other words, as long as you defeat '249', you can get the 'Skull Crusher', and your combat power will soar?"

"What?"

Ice Storm was dumbfounded, "Did you hear what I said clearly? The point is not how much the combat effectiveness can be improved after obtaining the 'Skull Crusher', okay? The point is, this guy simply can't--"

The word "victory" has not yet been uttered.

The most terrifying ace gladiator in the Blood Skull Arena in the past five hundred years has launched an attack on the two intruders.

Phew! Phew!

Two giant pillar-like arms stirred the air, erupting with a momentum like a turbulent wave.

The two war hammers known as the "Skull Crusher" were smashed down.

Even though the two of them had quick eyes and quick feet, they jumped into the air and retreated quickly.

The warhammer hit the ground hard, sending out a deafening shock wave, which still hit the chests of the two of them like an invisible giant wave, causing ripples to appear on their totem armors, causing their sternums to scream and their lungs to moan.

"Look, have you seen it? This is the strength of '249' and 'Skull Crusher'!" Ice Storm knelt down on one knee, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

"It's really scary!"

With half a mouthful of blood in his mouth, Meng Chao said vaguely, "Otherwise, shall we surrender?"

Ice Storm was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Original warrior, don't you accept surrender?"

Meng Chao swallowed the blood fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Then, even if his strength is ten times stronger, we still have to fight to the end to kill him!"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Chao's figure had turned into a bolt of lightning.

The opponent's height was nearly twice his, and his wingspan was three or four times his. In addition, the ancient war hammer "Skull Crusher" had the ability to set off hurricanes and create shock waves, making him very good at controlling the field.

Long-distance combat is not good for you. You must find a way to close the distance and get inside.

Thinking like this, Meng Chao deliberately slowed down his pace and exposed his flaws.

The origin warrior was indeed fooled and hit him with a hammer without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Meng Chao had been prepared, and his legs suddenly exerted force, dragging out half of the afterimage, dodging the war hammer bombardment, and using the force of the shock wave's rebound, he jumped high and jumped onto the arm of the Origin Warrior.

He stamped hard on the origin warrior's left wrist.

As he kicked the warhammer back to the ground, he also rushed to the neck of the origin warrior.

Behind the elbows, two huge sickle blades were ready to go.

The origin warrior roared like a beast, passed his right arm behind his head, and threw it at Meng Chao at a very awkward angle.

Originally, after Meng Chao's precise calculations, such two thick arms moved very slowly, and there must be many blind spots in the attack range.

As long as he cuts inside, he will be able to find a blind corner and continue to output.

As a result, when he stood on the left shoulder of the Origin Warrior, it was really difficult for this guy's right arm to get around to attack him.

However, the war hammer at the end of his right arm flew out with a "whoosh".

It turns out that behind the pair of "skull-crushers", there are chains and gauntlets as thick as arms connected to each other. They are a pair of bolas that can stretch freely and dance like the wind, with no blind spots at all.

Meng Chao let out a weird cry and lay down backwards without any warning, narrowly escaping the bombardment of the meteor hammer.

The breastplate was still inevitably brushed by the war hammer, leaving a trail of meteorites falling and plowing ravines in the earth.

It felt like a huge sword weighing hundreds of kilograms had been slashed into my chest, and the destructive force even penetrated through the entire chest and all the way to the spine.

But Meng Chao had no time to moan.

There wasn't even time to vomit blood.

Because he lay back, still lying at the feet of the original warrior.

boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The Origin Warrior's line of sight was blocked. If he lowered his head to check, it would inevitably give Meng Chao an opportunity to take advantage of.

This ace gladiator who once won 249 consecutive victories in the glorious arena of the Blood Skull Arena, although most of his mind has been wiped out, his killing instinct and combat experience have been stimulated to the limit.

He didn't even look at it, he just stepped on it.

The soles of his feet hit the ground, making a loud noise like the roar of heavy artillery, which was no less than the "war trample" of the "tyrant mammoth" in the Monster Mountains.

Meng Chao was like a loach, rolling around under the feet of the Origin Warrior.

Several times, he was about to be trampled by the Origin Warrior, and a huge transparent hole was trampled from his chest to his back.

He twisted his body into a ball of twists and hid in an awkward or even funny posture.
Chapter completed!