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Chapter 1200 The evolving armor

If Meng Chao had not prepared in advance.

You will definitely be thrown into a panic by the weapons that are coming like a gust of wind and rain.

He himself has a totem armor to protect his body, so his defense may not be broken by these sharp blades that gleam with cold light and cut iron like mud.

But behind him, the Saint of Ancient Dreams was still huddled under the mandala tree.

Nature is completely different now.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding," just heard a series of dense metal collisions.

The two huge battle axes and maces perfectly acted as shields and withstood 80% of the attacks from sharp blades.

The remaining 20% ​​of the sharp blades were swept away by Meng Chao's sudden war flames like a fire tornado. Apart from piercing and cutting off seven or eight mandala trees around them, they did not cause any greater damage.

And at the same time that the assassin shot all the sharp blades on the surface of the armor.

Meng Chao had turned into a bolt of lightning, slipped between the mace and the giant axe, and relied on the power of magnetic levitation to stand above its head.

At this moment, Meng Chao was empty-handed.

Neither the two flaming giant blades "Skull Crusher" nor the giant ax and mace that blocked a large number of sharp blades were around.

But his indestructible iron fist is a deadly weapon comparable to a train cannon.

boom!

Meng Chao crossed his fingers, held his fists tightly together, and blasted out from top to bottom an astonishing force like a 10,000-ton hydraulic press.

With just one blow, the origin warrior's lower body was completely blasted into the ground, making it like a thick and short nail that could not extricate itself.

This was done to prevent this "steel hedgehog" from being blasted down the mountain with just one punch, like the "metal armadillo" just now. It looked terrible, but in fact it had removed most of its destructive power.

Then, Meng Chao opened his bow from left to right, setting off one firestorm after another in front of the assassin.

It was as if he had casually fished out an erupting active volcano from the void.

He slapped the origin warrior on the face.

No matter how crazy or devilish the origin warrior is, he is brave and unafraid of death.

They were all filmed so disgustingly by Meng Chao that their souls left their bodies.

Seeing its totem armor cracked into pieces, hundreds of fire snakes spewed out from the spider web-like gaps.

Only then did Meng Chao end the fight with a battle-axe whip kick.

——It is not a whip leg that is "as powerful as a cold weapon, a battle axe".

Rather, it is a whip leg that is "as powerful as a Tomahawk missile."

boom!

The whip legs were deeply embedded in the body of the "Steel Hedgehog", almost cutting it off at the waist, turning it into a dividing cell.

The blast of light and sonic boom turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, almost blowing down several nearby datura trees that were struggling in the raging flames.

This poor origin warrior finally pulled out his legs with broken bones from the depths of the earth.

It flew hundreds of meters backwards like an incendiary bomb.

I don’t know how many towering trees were knocked down and set on fire along the way.

It made a series of "click, click, click, click" sounds, dragging a shocking path of flames through the mountain forest.

Rao is a trio of White Bone Battalion elites who have experienced hundreds of brutal fights, large and small.

Have you ever seen such a brutal fighting method?

The hairs on the back of their heads stood up, and every drop of blood in their almost dried-up blood vessels froze instantly.

"It turns out that this is the true strength of the totem warrior!"

The three White Bone Battalion elites swallowed a mouthful of stinging saliva almost simultaneously.

These rat warriors who are not afraid of death really don't know if they would have had the courage to go to war against the five major clans with countless totem warriors if they had witnessed such a thrilling and fierce battle scene a few years ago.

Now, they can only pray silently.

This man possesses the power of gods and demons, and is like a powerful person who descended into the human world from some ancestral spirit.

It's on your own side.

Meng Chao was not as optimistic as them.

He gasped for breath, frantically replenishing oxygen, accelerating blood circulation, driving the mitochondria deep in the cells, and stirring up more energy.

He has just broken through the six-star spiritual armor realm.

It is not a perpetual motion machine that can continuously draw spiritual energy from the void.

Seemingly a clean defeat of three Origin Samurai.

It poses a huge challenge to one's own spiritual energy reserves, flesh and blood strength, and the stability of the totem armor.

The most troublesome thing about the Origin Samurai is not their combat effectiveness.

Rather, they are similar to zombies in that they are stubborn and difficult to eliminate completely.

Basically, Origin Samurai are like super zombies equipped with liquid metal armor.

Although in most cases, they maintain human form, at least half-human and half-animal.

In fact, the internal physiological structure, even the operation methods of organs and limbs, and the energy supply mode of cells are very different from those of living people.

As long as there is still some blood and flesh, the most basic cell activity is still maintained.

The Origin Samurai never really dies.

really.

The three-headed and six-armed assassin appeared again like an undead crawling out of the deepest depths of hell.

If anything, its appearance just now was already ferocious and terrifying enough.

The appearance at this moment is even more bizarre and indescribable.

Its upper body, which was barely fused together, had already been split open by Meng Chao with the "Skull Crusher", and most of the active cells were burned away with flames at temperatures of thousands of degrees.

Simply give up on yourself and completely split the three heads and six arms. Each organ and limb is only connected by thousands of liquid-like metal substances.

It was like three huge molds, barely connected together by the extremely sticky pus.

The liquid-like metal substance supporting the body also lost its shiny silver texture after being burned by Meng Chao, and became black and gray, adding to its ugliness and grotesqueness.

No living thing can develop this kind of virtue.

Compared with it, even the Stitch Monster who relied on blood-patterned flowers to unite dozens of zombies during the zombie craze in Dragon City looked like a handsome gentleman standing in the wind.

If a normal person encounters such a monster in the depths of a dark forest, his mental index will suffer a sharp drop of dozens of points before the sword is even unsheathed.

Fortunately, Meng Chao is not a normal person.

No matter whether the opponent is handsome or ugly, it does not affect the speed and strength of the two flame chain blades at all.

In the dark forest, two streaks of fire broke out again, like rainbows penetrating the sun.

The two fire dragons, baring their teeth and claws, pounced on the putrid organs barely supported by the liquid-like metal material almost simultaneously, searching for and licking every cell that still maintained weak activity.

Although the original warrior with three heads and six arms has become more ferocious and terrifying.

However, this kind of physiological structure with stumps and broken arms flying all over the sky, like flying kites and relying on metal wires to connect them, is too weird after all, and it is so weird that it is difficult to implement effective defense or counterattack.

Meng Chao effortlessly chopped it into pieces again.

However, the almost dissection attack failed to relieve Meng Chao's frown.

It's so easy.

It's like chopping the fish on the cutting board into patties.

Does this monster only have this little fighting power left?

wrong……

Meng Chao's eyebrows were raised high.

But before he could react, the torn armor and flesh of the Origin Warrior turned into countless tentacles with a terrifying "chick, cheep" sound, wrapping around Meng Chao's chain blade, arms and even feet.

"When exactly...

"Could it be that the torn body is just a cover to attract my attention? Its true body has already turned into thousands of tentacles, hiding among the burning mandala trees and bushes, quietly approaching me?

"But what's the use of this?"

Meng Chao is equipped with a fully enclosed totem armor, with no gaps even at the joints.

Even if his hands and feet are entangled with metal tentacles, the opponent cannot invade his body.

Moreover, the performance of his totem armor is far superior to the fragments of the armor that were pieced together from these origin warriors.

Even if the other party wants to die together.

You can pester him for ten seconds to half a minute at most.

It will be torn apart and shredded by him, and the last active cells will be burned into fine dust.

unless--

Meng Chao felt a biting chill coming from the depths of his brain, stimulating his central nervous system and causing both pupils to shrink to the limit.

The pinpoint-sized pupils were filled with scarlet light originating from the depths of the dense forest.

That was the third assassin who had just been blown hundreds of meters away by his fire storm.

Like the original warrior with three heads and six arms, it climbed out of the depths of hell with a brand-new attitude!

It is different from the first assassin who was torn apart and held together by metal threads, making him as disgusting as a giant mold.

The third assassin, who originally had sharp blades inserted into his armor, looked like a steel hedgehog at first glance, but mutated, no, more like "evolved" into a very sophisticated, advanced, and even slightly elegant assassin.
Chapter completed!
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