Chapter 1292: Tear the seal of the Totem Armor!
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The Earth People are so Fierce (Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!)
- Lying Cow
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- 2022-03-01 05:46:16
"It is worthy of being the most powerful psychic energy in the center of the Holy Light in the past ten thousand years, and the strongest strength of the Holy Light camp is the'Era of the Great Extinction Order'!"
"So many ‘Angels of Power’, even ‘Seat Angels’ and ‘Lord Angels’ that are larger than ‘Angels of Power’, I really don’t know how they were transported to the top of the holy mountain over a height of tens of thousands of meters!
"And the totem armor worn by the orc warrior three thousand years ago is obviously larger, heavier and terrifying than it is now. , Have become indomitable giants!"
Meng Chao watched the ups and downs and exclaimed.
In the fragmented carapace of many super giant killing angels, he saw the clock-like flywheel, balance wheel, escape wheel and vibration system.
Gears as thin as a cicada's wings, transmission arms as thin as a hair, and magic runes that are smaller than rice grains and are engraved on the surface of mechanical components, and the super-giant angel of killing often reach a scale of tens of meters, forming A sharp contrast.
The principles of material science, mechanics, aerodynamics, and mass-energy conversion contained in it are faintly above the cognition of the people on earth.
However, in other killing angels with a smaller body, a simple, smooth and low-key appearance, and more high-level orc corpses lying around, Meng Chao did not see any mechanical transmission structure.
There are no gears, no bearings, no screws, no slender, spirally wound pipes and cables.
Only some geometric bodies with tarnished luster and texture, like internal organs after air-drying, were unreasonably stuffed in the body of the killing angel.
These killing angels completely abandoned the traditional mechanical transmission mechanism.
It uses a method that is completely incomprehensible to the people of the earth to convert super energy into destructive power that destroys the world.
Just like Meng Chao saw on the Taikoo battlefield, the crystal clear military fortresses of the "Ancients".
Perhaps this is "magic".
"It's spectacular, right?"
The Wolf King was also beside Meng Chao, with his claws on his back, enjoying the magnificent ancient battlefield ruins.
After watching it for a long time, he said, "The'War of Extinction' three thousand years ago was the most exciting and far-reaching decisive battle in the past ten thousand years, except for the'War of Glory' that will soon erupt.
"That was the strongest era of the Holy Light camp in the past ten thousand years.
"The spiritual tides in the land of the Holy Light skyrocketed periodically, making people the strongest among the tribe, dwarves, and elves one after another. Numerous magic arrays that were extremely difficult to draw successfully in the past, and magic devices that couldn't work at all, have inspired the strongest. The power of.
"The devout prayers of the holy light priests rushed into the sky, summoning countless killing crystals from the sky.
"Put these slaughter crystals into the magic puppet forged by the dwarves, and it becomes an extremely terrifying super-giant fel puppet.
"The most powerful super-giant fel puppet is more than ten times more powerful than the self-detonation we just experienced. Our ancestors often had to pay the price of a battle gang or even half a battle group before it was possible to destroy one. Such a terrorist machine.
"On the other hand, the orc warriors three thousand years ago are stronger than us three thousand years later.
"It's not that our training wasn't hard enough, nor that our killing wasn't crazy enough, and it's not that we didn't have the mortal determination of our ancestors. It's really because our totem armor has not yet evolved to the extreme.
"Three thousand years ago, the Holy Mountain Temple was not sealed, and the road to the Holy Mountain Temple was not as difficult and difficult as it is now.
"At that time, the warriors of the five clans, as long as they fought desperately on the arena or battlefield, and accumulated enough glory, meritorious service, and combat experience, they could come to the sacred mountain, enter the temple, and pass ancient and mysterious rituals. Sacrifice his glory and battle experience to the sleeping ancestor spirit.
"And the ancestral spirit will strengthen and stabilize his totem armor to varying degrees according to his merits, combat experience, and the strength of his body and soul.
"Today's orc warriors, even tribal chiefs who have experienced many battles, fierce warband-level powerhouses, can combine up to seven or eight sets of totem armor and display no more than nine characteristics.
"Regardless of the'Horn of Destruction' or the'Blade of Fury', they will drive the power of the totem to the extreme, and the height of the totem armor will not exceed twenty arms.
"Forcibly absorbing and superimposing too many layers of Totem Battlegear will only cause totem powers of different natures to interfere with each other, causing chaos. Eventually, it will be backlashed by the Totem Battlegear and become a sane, half-human, half-metal origin warrior. .
"But that was not the case three thousand years ago.
"At that time, relying on the help of ancestor spirits, the orc warriors were able to reconcile the power of totems of different natures in the depths of the holy mountain temple, making the totem armor that the strong can control more massive, complex, sturdy, and sophisticated.
"The Totem Armor is no longer as simple as a armor that sticks to the skin, but can become an ultimate killing machine that is larger and more violent than the super-giant fel golem, just like you see.
"It's a pity that the Holy Light Army paid an extremely tragic price three thousand years ago and finally sealed the Holy Mountain Temple and interrupted the road to the top of the Holy Mountain. It was still in the depths of the Holy Mountain, hiding countless dormant things. Fel puppet remains.
"So that for three thousand years, no orc warrior has been fortunate enough to enter the Holy Mountain Temple, to listen to the teachings of the oldest ancestors, and under their blessings, to use the endless power of totems. Gathered together, the Totem Armor reveals the most powerful true colors.
"until today.
"Until us.
"The two of us are the first warriors to set foot on the top of the sacred mountain in three thousand years.
"As long as we can lift the seal, restart the temple, and get the blessing of the ancient ancestor spirit, we can strengthen our totem armor to the extreme and become the only strongest in Turanze.
"At that time, I believe that our cooperation will not only make the'Horn of Destruction' and the'Blade of Fury' tremble, but also make the entire Turanze tremble, and it will also make the whole place of Holy Light tremble. Those guys who hung in the Temple of Holy Light, willing to act as the lackeys of the Holy Light, let the sky always surpass the earth, shiver, and make them pay the price of...destroy!"
The wolf king stretched out his sharp claws and squeezed the void fiercely. The flames gushing out of his palms seemed to be a temple shrouded in holy light, which was shattered by him.
Naturally, Meng Chao would not easily eat the big pie drawn by the wolf king.
He turned a deaf ear to his ears, still concentrating on observing the giant killing machinery wreckage in the fossil jungle, swaying from side to side, densely packed, blocking every road.
After pondering for a long time, he cautiously said: "Compared to how to restart the Holy Mountain Temple, I am still more worried about whether there will still be a few dead but not stiff fishes that have just blew through the big guys before me. Is that the same thing?"
"Don't worry, the summit of the sacred mountain is different from the scarlet mountain. In the final battle three thousand years ago, this was the entrance to the temple of the sacred mountain, and it was also the place where the Holy Light army fought hard and the Turan warriors desperately guarded it."
The Wolf King said, "At that time, on this battlefield in front of us, every warrior wanted to squeeze out the last drop of power in his blood. Every killing machine would convert the last piece of spar into the power to destroy the world. , Blasted out fiercely, wishing to blast his opponent to pieces from the inside to the outside, how could there be room to do so and have been dormant to this day.
"Furthermore, this is the highest point of the entire sacred mountain. The violent aura is constantly surging, making the weathering and erosion speed here ten times faster than the floating mountains below.
"Many of the fel puppet remains underneath are still rusty and covered with moss, but the fel puppet remains here are all turned into gray-white fossils. They have long since died. How can they be awakened?
"However, your worries are justified, just in case, we can test it out."
As the wolf king said, from the totem armor, slowly extracted an arm length, covered with copper rust, stained with mud, like a metal cylinder excavated from a lost temple somewhere.
Between his ten fingers, the spiritual flame surged like lightning, rubbing back and forth on the metal cylinder, washing away the copper rust and soil, revealing the mysterious and complex, life-like totem engraved on the cylinder.
No, it's not a totem, but a painting composed of hundreds of totems. The sparrows are small and well-equipped.
It was like a miniature mural, depicting countless wolves, tigers and leopards, facing a glorious city, worshipping the scene.
The wolf king made a gesture to Meng Chao.
Signaled him to restrain his breathing and heartbeat, and hibernate deeply.
Subsequently, the Wolf King also curled up behind an inactive, fossil-like totem armor, tilted the metal cylinder at a 45-degree angle, and aimed it at the center of the ancient battlefield.
The psychic energy spit out from his palm, following the uneven fine lines of the "mural", transformed into totem power, and instantly spread to the entire metal cylinder, making it as if it had life, and issued a "Woo "The whistle, the high frequency oscillated.
Then, the wolf king screwed the bottom of the metal cylinder hard.
Hearing a "shoo" sound, there were dozens of colorful fireballs shot out from the metal cylinder, and dozens of wonderful arcs were drawn in mid-air. It's like a splendid and colorful fireworks.
In the next second, the fireworks turned into dozens of ferocious wolves, tigers and leopards, resembling totems resurrecting, whizzing down from the sky and crashing into the center of the battlefield.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves.
The rampage of these totems suddenly disrupted the psychic magnetic field that had been sealed in the dust for three thousand years.
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