Chapter 1276: Virtues

"Power Angel!"
Reflexively, Meng Chao uttered a name that seemed particularly terrifying in the flames of the doomsday.
The Dragon City civilization in the previous life divided the ultimate weapon of the Holy Light camp using the vocabulary of the Earth Age.
Magic puppets known as "Angels of Power" specifically refer to heavyweight opponents who are huge, slow to attack, and clumsy, but extremely lethal.
To use an unsuitable analogy, Li Angel is like the train cannon of the Holy Light camp.
Although it is not suitable for the hand-to-hand combat where the bayonet sees the red, it is most suitable for destroying the city and destroying the village for dozens of miles.
In the depths of Meng Chao's brain, there are still the angels of the previous life with full firepower, instantly burning dozens of Dragon City's tanks and armored vehicles into a picture of scrap copper and iron.
Come to think of it, this behemoth is the holy light army three thousand years ago, in order to blast open the door of the holy mountain temple, it expended countless resources and transported it in from the outside world.
I don't know how much the magician and the holy light priests had paid in order for this angel of strength to pass through the complex and changeable environment in the depths of the holy mountain.
However, what made Meng Chao's creeps the most was not Li Angel's conventional attack method.
Meng Chao knew very well that Li Angel is like a train cannon. In order to release its destructive power, a large amount of ammunition and high-energy materials are stored inside, which is equivalent to a moving explosive depot.
And after three thousand years of erosion, looking at the appearance of this powerful angel full of holes, the ghost knows what its internal erosion has become, and how many ammunition and high-energy materials it has stored, and the stability of these ammunition and high-energy materials. What about sex.
The stability of high-energy matter in another world is one hundred times worse than that of the earth.
In the early days of Dragon City crossing, the arsenal of the earth age often exploded, and each explosion was an out-and-out disaster.
This is also later, many people choose cold weapons, but can not believe in the truth of guns and ammunition.
With a little carelessness, these ammunition and high-energy substances from three thousand years ago have been smashed, and God knows what an exaggerated psychic frenzy will be set off.
And whether the earth-shattering psychic frenzy will cause the originally unstable space around it to tear and deform that even the ice storm and "Jackal" Kanus would not have anticipated!
Even Meng Chao knew that these "killing angels", when they encountered more powerful enemies than themselves, and calculated that the winning rate was slim, they were very likely to take the initiative to detonate all the spars inside and outside of the body, and use self-detonation to achieve the effect of burning jade and stone.
The wreckage of the puppets that are no more than three to five meters in size is left alone.
Once this power angel, at least thirty to fifty meters high, explodes itself, its power will never be much less than the continuous explosion of a train gun full of shells.
Even if you stand a hundred meters away and have a totem armor for self-defense, it is very likely that you will be crushed and turned into powder!
Rao was a brave guy like Meng Chao, who was shocked by the appearance of Li Angel.
And this angel of strength hasn't completely freed itself from the mud, it has continuously moved around, releasing psychic ripples that mimic the brainwaves of carbon-based intelligent life.
A wave of psychic energy rushed across Meng Chao's brain, immediately causing him to hallucinate.
It seemed that what stood behind Zhuo was not a giant killing machine engraved with spars, engraved with magic runes, and bursting with violent flames.
It's a envoy with six pairs of wings, golden flames enveloping his body, and marble sculpted muscles, with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, soaring clouds and fog!
This illusion is clearer and more oppressive than the illusion of the "Great Horned Rat God" created by "Jackal" Kanus through the Saintess of Ancient Dreams.
Even Meng Chaoming knows the principle of psionic ripples that simulate brain waves, invade the central nervous system, and interfere with the visual system.
At the moment of seeing the "angel coming", I still couldn't help the urge to worship in the depths.
This has nothing to do with whether his willpower is firm or not.
It is purely the psychic ripples released by the angel of force, trying to fully invade and take over his nervous system, and dove occupy the magpie's nest, falsely preach the edict, follow his central and spinal nerves, and release "worship" to his body. signal of.
The Holy Light Temple can rule the most abundant central area of ​​the alien world for tens of thousands of years, and even resist the iron torrent from the earth in future alien wars. It has its own unfathomable strength.
Replaced by anyone except Meng Chao, with such a realistic and powerful illusion in front of his eyes, even if he knows the weirdness and does not want to obediently worship, the muscles and joints will have to stand in a stalemate for a while, and the internal and external nerve signals must be compared with each other.
In that case, nine out of ten, they would be overtaken by the smaller but faster killing angels.
That is, Meng Chao, only slightly startled, the illusion before him was like the moon reflected on the lake, shattered by the rocks thrown into the lake.
He wakes up all at once.
Repeatedly called fluke in my heart.
The steps were not slow at all, dodge the denser and denser beams of the Holy Light, and gradually opened the distance between Li Angel.
Fortunately, although this powerful angel has amazing destructive power, because of its huge size, it was severely damaged in the fierce battle three thousand years ago. After three thousand years of dormancy and repair, it still has not recovered its full mobility.
It is like a huge crab without friends, waving huge tongs, seemingly majestic.
However, several of the crab feet used for action were torn off.
So that after crawling out of the depths of the mud, it has been spinning around the mud, dragging a circle of deep crawling marks. For the time being, I haven't found a way to use the few remaining crab feet to move straight forward.
However, Meng Chao had already seen many smaller fel puppet remains, scrambling to go to the bottom of this powerful angel.
Unexpectedly, the ant's strength to lift the salted fish was unleashed, and he made concerted efforts to lift the Li Angel slightly up.
This is not a good sign.
This shows that the Angel of Power has not only found a way to move, but also can control the actions of the killing angels around.
The killing angels who have awakened from their three thousand years of sleep have quickly built a battle data network!
"At least, one thing is certain—"
Listening to the killing angels behind them, they made more and more tidy, deafening roars; watching the beams of light representing destruction rubbing against the impurities in the air at super high speed, sparking flames of various colors of blue, orange, red and blue.
Meng Chao could only laugh at himself in his heart while holding his head, "The future of Dragon City, the future of Turanze, the future of another world, and the future of the future have finally been completely changed by me!"
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In the depths of the dense forest, watching the angry lion warriors gradually stepping into the ambush circle, "Jackal" Kanus's eyes are as deep as the sea, revealing the sharpness of slaying tigers and slaying dragons.
However, he quickly realized that his sharp edge was exposed, and hurriedly put away the win-winner eyes, replaced with just the right hesitation and tension, looked not far away, also dormant in the mud, his body was covered with a thin layer of impurities. Tiger King glanced at the grass.
Everyone thought Tiger King was an arrogant and reckless guy.
The name "Blade of Fury" is also easy to leave the impression of bravery and intrepidity.
Such a stereotype may even make people forget that the fierce tiger, no matter how fierce it seems, is also a member of the cat family.
As long as there is a choice, cats always prefer and are better at sneak attacks, rather than head-on combat.
The disguise of "Raging Blade" is worthy of the identity of the tiger chief.
Even with the eyesight of "Jackal" Kanus, he knew that the Tiger King and dozens of tiger warriors were lying in ambush within a radius of hundreds of meters, but when you look around, there are mottled greens, yellows and blacks everywhere. Except for the big trees, shrubs, weeds, vines, fungus blankets, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants that live on them, there is no shadow of half a big cat.
Even so, the wolf king could clearly perceive that the tiger king's eyes were falling on him viciously.
He is warning himself: "Don't be nervous, foolproof, if something goes wrong, you will strip your dog!"
"Jackal" Kanus pretended to be frightened and nodded slightly.
At the same time, I smiled silently in my heart.
Indeed, foolproof.
Since that... weird dream, for today and for the future, he has been meticulously planning for so many years, betting on everything about himself and Turan civilization, how could he fail? How can it fail!
The Lion King was not suspicious.
This can be seen from the Lion King’s exploratory team, only three or five people in the line wearing totem armor.
You know, although the Totem Battlegear is the ultimate individual equipment of the higher orcs, it possesses unpredictable and tyrannical power.
However, the Totem Armor of the colony also consumes a lot of resources-including the secret medicine extracted from the body of the totem beast, the physical energy and totem power consumed by the colonizer, and even the mental stability of the colonizer, etc.
The totem battle armor is like a bloodthirsty demon sword, you will see blood when it is out of its sheath.
It is also like a beast that can eat people. If it can't eat others, it will eat its own master.
Even the orc warchiefs like "Horn of Destruction" and "Blade of Fury", with copper-cast iron physiques, can't bear to reproduce totem armors day and night all the time-who call their totem armors better than others' The higher the level, the more ferocious and the more "hungry"?
The Lion King would never have imagined that there would be a hunting team that would take the lead, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.
There are fel puppets everywhere in the depths of the holy mountain, and they have a very keen perception of totem power. Under normal circumstances, they will choose to go lightly if they can not reproduce totem armor.
Besides, it is impossible for the exploration team to carry too many resources, and the Lion King has to use a lot of resources to explore the Sacred Mountain Temple.
I was fully armed so early, and I hadn't touched the gate of the Holy Mountain Temple, and I was exhausted. How could I meet the challenge of the oldest ancestor of the Turan civilization?
The peak combat power of the two sides is almost the same.
The number of ambushers is several times that of the ambushes.
The ambushers have all been equipped with totem armor, and the ambushes are still ignorant and ignorant.
The "Horn of Destruction" is left to the "Blade of Fury" to deal with.
"Jackal" Kanus closed his eyes, and finally reviewed and deduced the details. I really can't think of any other variables, except...