Chapter 1197 - The Totem Armor’s True Face
Chapter 1197: The Totem Armor’s True Face
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
However, half a second ago, the Origin Warrior had turned into a stiff statue.
No matter how hard its fangs and iron pincers shook, it could not advance even a hair’s distance, because there were two chains as thick as a baby’s arm.
At some point in time, they had wrapped around it and locked its arms without anyone knowing.
The two chains were stretched straight from the shoulders of the Origin Warrior all the way to the depths of the forest.
The three elites of the white bone battalion could not clearly see the appearance of the person who held the chains.
However, a scene subconsciously appeared in their minds — the two chains seemed to be wrapped around an indomitable iron tower, and the iron tower was rooted to the depths of hundreds of arms underground.
Therefore, no matter how the origin warrior raged, roared, and struggled, the chains seemed to have grown teeth and embedded themselves into its flesh and liquid-like metal material, but there was not the slightest sign of them being torn apart.
Suddenly, countless strands of red lightning shot out from the depths of the dense forest. They wrapped around the chains that lit up inch by inch and surged into the arms of the origin warrior.
On each chain was a mysterious and complicated archaic rune. It was like the most brilliant flower in the world that was slowly blooming.
In the center of the stamen, flames that were strong enough to melt steel spurted out.
The Python on the left arm and the scorpion tail on the right arm of the origins martial artist instantly emitted the sound of ice cubes being thrown into a pot of oil as they exploded and melted.
The face that was full of hideous smiles a moment ago had become extremely distorted at this moment. It revealed a painful expression that should not and could not have been revealed by a killing machine.
Even so, the warrior of origins still did not give up on its mission.
It struggled with all its might and crashed its entire body forward.
It seemed that it wanted to use the momentum to tear off its arms from its body with the burning iron chains.
He wanted to regain his freedom with the method of ‘Brave warriors cutting off arms’.
Indeed, the current Saintess of ancient dream was like a candle flame that was swaying in the fierce wind and could be extinguished at any time.
Even without arms, as long as the deformed and swollen head of the Warrior of origin smashed into the face or chest of the Saintess of ancient dream with the force of a battering ram.
It was enough to cause the ancient Dream Saintess’skull or chest cavity to completely collapse. Be it her brain or heart, they would all be smashed into mush.
Fortunately, the possessor of the two flame chains was keenly aware of the assassin’s intention.
The moment the origin warrior’s strange strength erupted, he released his hands and swung his arms, allowing the origin warrior to pounce forward.
He only slightly adjusted the angle of the Warrior of Origin’s strength to the right by using the ripples caused by swinging the chains.
The Warrior of origin did not expect that the possessor of the flaming chains would have such a delicate perception and control of strength.
The astonishing strength that he had intended to contend with the possessor of the flaming chains had all failed.
Instead, he lost his balance. Both the Python and the scorpion tail brushed past the convulsing Saintess of ancient dreams in a dangerous posture.
The former bit through the mandala tree behind the Saintess of ancient dream, while the latter sank deep into the ground like an anchor.
Frustrated, the warrior of origins tried to pull out two fierce forelimbs from the tree trunk and the ground to kill the target close at hand.
However, the holder of the flame chain did not give it any chance.
Just as it waved the Python and the scorpion tail again.
The overlapping armor in front of its chest and abdomen bulged at the same time and exploded from the inside.
It was like two small volcanoes erupting at the same time on its chest and belly button.
Its internal organs and the liquid metal-like substances that covered its organs all turned into orange-red magma and spewed out.
Because of the combination of high temperature and high pressure.
The contents of the Genesis warrior’s body cavity had been spewed out in just half a minute.
It was only at this moment that the three elite soldiers of the white bone battalion were dumbstruck to discover that the two burning tips protruded from the chest cavity and abdomen cavity of the Genesis warrior.
No, from the thickness of the back of the blade and the exaggerated sharpness of the blade, they really could not determine whether such an exaggerated weapon in the human world was a battle blade that could cut through iron like mud or a battle axe that could destroy everything in its path!
This was not the end.
Even though its internal organs had been burned to ashes, the warrior of origins was still alive.
In other words, it had already died, leaving only a large number of living cells as the “Key”to activate the liquid metal-like substance. It drove the killing machine and carried out the programmed destruction, so.., it could not die a second time.
Even though its original body had become an empty shell.
The liquid metal-like substance attached to its body was still wriggling and struggling, trying to wrap around the living cells and reassemble them into strange-shaped lethal weapons.
The two flaming blades were pulling each other up and down.
The origin warrior, who had extremely strong vitality, was cut into two halves from head to toe.
On the orange-red blades, flames that looked like miniature lightning shot out and rushed toward the living cells attached to the liquid metal-like substance impatiently.
The Warrior of origins, who had been split into two halves, welcomed the baptism of lava from head to toe.
No matter how indestructible the liquid metal-like substance was, it was unable to withstand the flames of thousands of degrees of heat, burning every living cell into charcoal, Ashes, dust, and particles smaller than dust, all life was completely cut off.
And without the support of the living cells.
The totem armor fragments that made up the Genesis warriors were also deprived of the right to continue killing. Thousands of pieces of armor scattered on the ground like broken pearls.
Until this moment, a giant that was flowing with lava and emitting a light that could not be looked at directly, like a moving volcano, slowly appeared in front of the three white bone battalion elites who had survived the disaster.
The three elite soldiers of the white bone battalion were almost dislocated as their mouths were wide open.
After blinking for a long time, they realized that this iron tower that was flowing with lava might not be as tall and powerful as the barbarian elephant warriors when measured by its true height.
However, the flames that were released from his body and shot into the sky that was shrouded by dark clouds, as if they could burn a hole in the night, filled him with a soul-stirring sense of oppression. Even the real frost giants on the icy plains of the extreme north.., had to bow in front of him.
The pieces of the totem armor that had lost their master and were scattered all over the ground were shivering under the cover of his flames.
They were like wolves, tigers, and leopards that were crawling under the feet of a giant dragon.
However, they could not help but let out hissing sounds and extended clusters of metal tentacles that looked like stamens toward him, hoping to fuse into his body and become a part of his individual combat system to create more massacres.
The three elites of the white bone battalion were also the possessors of the totem armor fragment.
They knew that the totem armor fragment was, in a sense, a very special living creature that had its own desires and wills.
However, they had never seen a totem armor fragment that thirsted for the “Favor”of its new owner.
Then, they thought of the origin warriors who had just slaughtered dozens of their own people like cutting melons and vegetables.
In front of this majestic magma giant, they were completely powerless.
The panic and confusion in their hearts could not help but burst out.
“Who, who is this monster?”
“Could it be the strongest person in the golden clan, the great chief and the High Priest Level?”
“What kind of totem armor is this? It’s like lava that flows continuously and never solidifies!”
“Why did he stop the Genesis warriors from assassinating Saintess Gu Meng? Could it be that he, he is not the enemy, but our… Last Hope?”
Looking at the three white bone battalion elites who were filled with vigilance and anticipation.
Meng Chao’s lips curled up slightly under the burning helmet.
If he had the time.
He really wanted to take off his mask and helmet and reveal his true appearance. He wanted to pay his most sincere respects to the three white bone battalion elites who had fought to the last drop of blood.
He wanted to thank them for bringing Holy Maiden Gu Meng here under the pursuit of the four Genesis warriors. They had delayed her for a long time, giving her an incomparably bright future… the last glimmer of hope.
Next, he would have to rely on himself to turn this glimmer of hope into endless possibilities!
Shua! Shua!
Meng Chao’s arms shook, and he withdrew his two blazing battle sabers.
The blades collided violently, creating a dazzling spark that shot into the depths of the dense forest, illuminating the darkness between the branches.
It also extended the three oddly-shaped shadows standing in the darkness to the limit.
There were four origins warriors who had been remotely controlled by ‘Jackal’Kanus and transformed into assassins.
One of them had been burned to ashes by Meng Chao.
There were three more.
There were three that were even more difficult to deal with.
The first one was like a giant armadillo. Its body was wrapped in layers of armor. When it expanded, it was like a spinning metal ball. Even its limbs and head were deeply embedded in the ball.
When necessary, seven or eight layers of armor overlapped, and its defensive power was comparable to a half-meter thick super alloy armor.
When the thousands of armor pieces on the surface of the sphere stood up high, the sharp edges were also like the teeth blades inside a meat grinder, which could grind anything they touched into powder.
The second one had also lost its human form. Instead, it looked like a hedgehog with knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, and forks all over its body. It was a moving armory.
The third warrior of origins still retained his human form.
But it had gone too far.
It had three heads and six arms in the literal sense.
The liquid metal-like substances that had gone out of control were too greedy. They had devoured the bodies of the three mouse warriors in one go. Then, they had randomly put together the three heads and six arms that were still maintaining the cell activity.., . .
Such a hideous form further verified Meng Chao’s judgment.
The so-called “Totem armor”was far more than just a simple cold weapon armor that could be carried on one’s body.
It was the ultimate single-soldier equipment that could transform the wearer from the cellular level and unleash the strongest combat power of the active cells.
However, the Advanced Beastmen had long lost the true usage of the totem armor and 90% of its combat functions.
Only when they lost control and went crazy would it be possible to accidentally awaken their true colors!