The Earth People are so Fierce

Although the speed of the animal tide is no longer.

But it has become more solid and heavy.

It's like changing from a lightning fast arrow to an invincible warhammer.

The life magnetic field of dozens of tyrants and mammoths resonated, and a layer of haze-like blood was stirred up all over the body.

Human artillery bombarded this blood fog barrier and was always detonated in advance, killing at most the sword halberd demon pigs and iron-clad rhinos surrounding the tyrant mammoth, but could not cause fatal damage to the tyrant mammoth itself.

There is no way. Most of the **** beasts above level 5 possess abilities such as "magnetic field distortion and psychic shield", which can not be solved by simply relying on long-range firepower.

It still depends on the strong swords and iron fists to make a final decision.

Meng Chao estimated that the human power behind the steel line of defense will soon be dispatched.

He was reluctant to surrender so many contribution points to others, and simply took the lead, dragging the golden tooth sword, and rushing towards the tyrant mammoth in the most forward position.

The fierce battle of the past few days left a large number of monster corpses and human war machine remains in front of the position.

Meng Chao favored a heavy tank that was largely intact.

There are several shocking holes in the left armor of this tank, and the outside of the holes are stained with a few golden scales.

It seems that a reptile monster gnawed or eroded the armor of the tank, then got in through the hole and killed the tank soldiers inside.

Meng Chao can't drive a chariot.

He inserted the golden tooth saber back to his waist, and firmly grasped the protruding barrel of the chariot with both hands.

"The Seal of Nine Dragons" was played again, the dragon-like spine protruded with the sound of "cracking", Meng Chao's skin burst into light gold and bronze in an instant, and he seemed to grow 20 or 30 centimeters in one breath. , And put on another thirty-five kilograms of muscles, unexpectedly abruptly, pulling up a chariot weighing tens of tons.

"Hoo... drink!"

With his left foot as the axis, Meng Chao pedaled his right foot fiercely, twisting his waist, and entwining the spirit pattern around his body, which stimulated infinite strange power, causing the heavy tank with reactive armor to spin like a hammer, speeding faster and faster.

When the tyrant mammoth rushed in front of him, he had already swung the heavy tank like a whirlwind.

In the whirlwind, the spiritual flames lingered, and faintly faintly visible wisps of electric current radiating, it really seemed to be pregnant with lightning and thunder.

boom! Snapped!

When the speed reached the limit, even Meng Chao couldn't control the attack route of the ruining storm, so he could only follow the direction of inertia as much as possible and smash it towards the tyrant mammoth.

At that time, three or four sword halberd demon pigs and iron-clad rhinos rushing in front of the tyrant mammoth were shot by him.

The rough-skinned, rampaging monster turned into a broken kite in front of Meng Chao's unreasonable attack, humming and vomiting blood in the air.

Small monsters such as the Golden Ghost, the Broken Blade Python, and the Seven Star Tarantula are not even qualified to shoot and fly, and they fall apart and blast into flesh.

Even the tyrant mammoth raised his front hoof high and wanted to slam it down, performing "war trampling", but was forcibly interrupted by Meng Chao.

Hearing only a deafening roar, the heavy tanks remained unabated. After flying three or four sword-halberd demon pigs and iron-clad rhinos, and blasting countless monsters to the bones and fractures, they hit the tyrant mammoth on the right side of the head. He smashed this huge **** beast that was as big as a small mountain.

The tyrant Mammoth was unsteady, and backed dozens of steps to the left.

Naturally, countless unlucky ordinary monsters and low-level super beasts were trampled to death.

The right side of the tyrant mammoth's skull was deeply sunken.

Blood and pale slime shot out, and even an eyeball was smashed out. Around the muddy eye sockets, there was a "chittering, chitching, chitching" jet sound everywhere.

This is the pain and shame it has never felt before.

The tyrant mammoth was angry.

It shook its head, trying to locate the attacker with its only left eye.

But seeing the wreckage of the heavy tank getting bigger and bigger, it flew in its direction.

The tyrant Mammoth, who had suffered once, did not dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly lowered his head to dodge.

The wreckage of the heavy tank passed by its head, and a blood-spattered gully was ploughed in the tide of beasts behind it, naturally killing countless monsters.

But before the tyrant mammoth breathed a sigh of relief, it felt something fell behind him.

It is Meng Chao!

Although the last time the tyrant Mammoth was killed, it was only less than a week ago.

But in this week, Meng Chao, who had swallowed the "Blood of Hell", lit up "Nine Dragons Seal" and "Tianba Broken Star", and obtained the "Golden Tooth Sword", but he was reborn and rushed forward.

A week ago, he had to rely on the complete defense system of a forward base, racking his brains, doing all he could, and risking his life to barely kill a tyrant mammoth.

At this moment, Meng Chao faintly gave birth to arrogance, feeling that no matter the tyrant mammoth or other **** beasts, under his iron fist and war knife, they are all chickens and dogs, let them be killed!

"Crack!"

Before the tyrant mammoth could stand firm, Meng Chao's whole body psychic energy was continuously gathered on his arms with the increase of "The Seal of Nine Dragons".

While both arms expanded for a round, and mysterious and complex spiritual patterns appeared, psychic energy also poured into the golden tooth sword, making the blade shining like thousands of lightning.

Meng Chao yelled violently. Among the 36,000 pores, "the blood of hell" erupted like a volcano.

The gold-toothed war knife held in both hands smashed into the tyrant mammoth's neck fiercely, directly smashing the thick animal skin that could not be blasted by the rocket launcher.

The blade was firmly embedded in the cervical vertebrae of the tyrant mammoth, just stuck between the two vertebrae.

The tyrant mammoth was in pain and let out a heartbreaking howl.

Like a row of burning chariots out of control, they rushed and rushed from left to right.

Countless monsters were unable to dodge, and naturally fell victim to the passionate collision of two monsters.

Meng Chao was not in a hurry to cut off the head of the tyrant Mammoth.

He clenched the golden tooth sword, shook the handle desperately, trying to pry the gap between the two vertebrae of the tyrant mammoth to make it bigger.

At the same time, strands of psychic energy, like lightning condensed into a poisonous snake, followed the blade and protruded into the bones, severely stimulating the nerve bundle of the tyrant mammoth.

Meng Chao has a profound understanding of the physiology of the tyrant mammoth.

——Just a few days ago, he had just broken down a nearly intact tyrant mammoth into thousands of works of art.

He knew that the central nerves of the tyrant mammoth and the nerve clusters at the extremities depend on the spine as an "information highway."

Controlling the spine controls the nervous system and even the motor functions of the tyrant mammoth.

Although it is impossible to precisely manipulate the every move of the tyrant Mammoth.

But it is still possible to let it taste the pain that life is not as good as death, and let it run wildly in the direction Meng Chao thought.

Of course, to control the tyrant mammoth, it is by no means as simple as knowing its physiological structure.

The tyrant is fierce and fierce. If it can't suppress its brain severely, it will definitely shake its long nose frantically, erect the long hair like a steel pin, and even jump off the cliff with the attacker behind it. perish together.

At this time, the mental attack skill "Fear Bomb" from the demon **** "Abyss Demon Eye" and the "Hell Blood" that had just been swallowed came in handy.

The tyrant mammoth is also good at mental attacks.

One of its two talented skills, the "Bloodthirsty War Song", can stimulate the brains of all mammal monsters around him, making them enter a state of indomitable and indomitable "rage", at the mercy of the tyrant and mammoth.

Therefore, the tyrant Mammoth often became the commander of the animal tide.

But any mental attack skills have a certain chance of backlash.

This is because, if a mental attack is to be established, the brain ports of the attacking party and the attacked party will be opened, and the brain domains are connected in a mysterious and mysterious way.

This tyrant mammoth has already activated the bloodthirsty war hymn to its limit in order to make the surrounding hundreds of sword halberd demon pigs and iron-armored rhinoceros enter the "violent state", the cerebral cortex is hot and the brain is almost burning.

When Meng Chao's will derived from the doomsday, driven by the "blood of hell", slammed into its brain, how could it have the ability to resist?

You know, it is just a fierce beast from hell, plus the surrounding companions, it is only a dozen.

And in Meng Chao's body, there were hundreds of **** beasts roaring!

In this way, the tyrant mammoth seemed to be suppressed by the doomsday beast, and he could not produce any resistance.

Under the stimulation of severe pain, its nervous system and motor functions were completely taken over by Meng Chao.

After a headless fly-like collision, he rushed towards the nearest second tyrant mammoth.

The second tyrant, the mammoth, caught off guard.

This super fierce beast weighing tens of tons or even hundreds of tons, once the attack route is determined, and it runs at a slight speed, it is impossible to easily avoid attacks from the flanks.

boom!

The two tyrant mammoths hit each other directly.

The tyrant mammoth under Meng Chao's crotch hits the opponent's flank head-on, which naturally takes advantage of it.

Not only did he use two extremely hard fangs to slid two shocking holes in the opponent's abdomen, but also directly turned the second tyrant mammoth to the ground.

The collision and dumping of the two hills naturally affected countless pond fish.

The key is that their "Bloodthirsty War Song" was forcibly interrupted, causing countless ordinary monsters that were stimulated and bewitched by them to withdraw from the "violent state."

The monsters waking up from a dream are suddenly dominated by fear and the desire to survive.

They collapsed one after another, holding their heads scurrying.

Upon seeing this, Meng Chao followed suit and drove the tyrant mammoth under his crotch to rush toward the beast tide.

No need to hit more tyrant mammoths.

Just disturb their life magnetic field, disturb their "bloodthirsty war song", and make more ordinary monsters wake up from the "violent state".

This trick really worked.

The tide of beasts was originally like hot magma, and it came in rottenly.

At this moment, it seems that the magma is gradually cooling, becoming more and more slow and stiff.

The tyrants and mammoths at the core of the beast wave wanted to attack, but they were dizzy and fleeing ordinary monsters blocking the way.

Even if they could trample the sword halberd devil pig and the iron-clad rhino alive, the corpses of these ordinary monsters would not disappear, and gradually piled up like a mountain in front of the tyrant mammoth, making the speed of the beast tide completely zero.