In the face of sheer numbers, the speed and power of arrows become meaningless.

All the arrows fired by the centaur scouts were detonated in advance by the fragments of the storm, and brilliant fireworks bloomed around Meng Chao.

Not only did it fail to touch his fur, it actually added a bit of mystery to him.

The remaining fragments, driven by the shock wave generated by the explosion and the power of the totem, flew towards the centaur scouts at twice the speed, shooting all the leading archers of Turanze.

The man turned his back on his horse.

For a moment, the nearly 100 meters around Meng Chao turned into a restricted area that seemed to be able to freeze all attacks.

Any Turan orc who dared to attack him would either roll on the ground or collapse into mud, unable to make a second sound except howling like a killing pig.

Even the huge army of Turan Orcs a hundred meters away became silent, leaving only heavy breathing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Kasava Bloodhoof was shocked and angry.

Stimulated by the unforgettable hatred and the humiliation of having the temple treasures taken away, he lost his mind and personally climbed onto the drum stand dragged by four totem beasts under the banner.

He kicked a drummer away, grabbed two drumsticks made from the leg bones of giant beasts and were as thick as bowls, and beat the thunderous war drum.

"Kill him, move forward with the whole army, and crush this black dwarf to pieces!"

His eyes were red, steaming white smoke spewed from his nose, and he howled hysterically.

The drum is the command.

Under the banner representing the war chief, as long as the war drums sound, no matter whether there is an abyss ahead or a death line of defense composed of holy light magicians, elf archers and dwarf artillerymen.

Turan Orcs will rush forward without hesitation, filling and crushing everything with their own flesh, blood and even corpses.

"The war drums of the Turan people can cross the mountains, fill the deep seas, and crush every city in the world."

This is an ancient saying that has been circulated in Turanze for nearly ten thousand years.

After all, Meng Chao was facing an entire army.

Even a large army composed of jackals, tigers and leopards are not very willing to obey the orders of a tauren.

But there were hundreds of soldiers brought by Kasava from the Bloodhoof clan.

Meng Chao just solved the vanguard.

The remaining hundreds of armored bulls, wild boars, giant elephants, and centaurs charged at the same time, still shaking the earth and crushing everything.

Meng Chao sighed.

Of course he can defeat these orc warriors who, amidst the roar of war drums, their eyes gradually turning as red as blood, and white smoke spraying from every pore on their bodies, seem to have entered some kind of "madness" state.

But what he wanted to do was far more than simply "defeating" them.

He wanted to "conquer" them.

"Then there's no way."

Meng Chao narrowed his eyes, put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, lightly touched his eyebrows, and fine-tuned the frequency of brain wave stimulation to resonate with the spiritual magnets hidden deep in the body and in the folds of space.

For a moment——

His body was like a supernova explosion, enveloped in an extremely dazzling ball of light.

The ball of light was like a fire awakening from a long sleep of tens of thousands of years. It yawned widely and stretched out brilliant flames in all directions.

When the flames condensed into a human form and the brightness dropped slightly by several levels, Meng Chao's body size had expanded two or three times, and a set of crystal-clear and unparalleled totem armor suddenly appeared on his body!

This totem armor...

The main tone is translucent black, just like five or six o'clock in the morning, the sun is already gathering momentum on the horizon, and the sunlight is extremely transparent, making it look like a dark jade-like night sky.

Then he used red lines as bright as the hot blood that had just been spurted out, and as fiery as the magma that had just spurted out, to outline the outlines of his muscles, making Meng Chao's "ordinary" figure instantly become majestic and strong.

Exaggerated to the extreme.

Deep in the black armor, there are thousands of scattered stars, like stars embedded in the universe, forming a magnificent and ever-changing star sea, which makes people dare not look directly at this set of totem armor.

Otherwise, the soul will be sucked into it.

The most amazing thing is the shining starlight and the flowing starlight, which outlines a pair of ever-changing totems.

The totems on ordinary armor are fixed and limited.

The so-called totem contains both the combat experience and near-death memories of previous generations of warriors.

It also contains the endless pain of bloody battles and near-death.

Controlling the totem requires an extremely strong body and a firm will.

No matter how vigorous orc warriors are, they can often only control single-digit totems.

Once the power of the totem in the body is too much, too complex, and too strong, it may be counterattacked by the power of the totem, causing both flesh and spirit to lose control and become a half-human, half-ghost warrior.

Meng Chao's suit was personally strengthened and upgraded by the "Original Mother". It condensed countless spiritual magnets and contained a large amount of the life source of the "Original Mother". It can be said to be one of the most powerful totem armors in Turanze.

Not only is the equipment breeding speed three to five times faster than ordinary armor.

The number of totems that appear and change on the surface of the armor is several times that of ordinary armor.

Moreover, unlike ordinary armor, theoretically it can only be engraved with the totem of a certain clan.

His totem armor is a mixture of totems from at least three clans.

Integrating so many totems of different natures into one without causing conflicts, let alone suffering backlash, and maintaining a stable output of the highest intensity. In addition to Meng Chao's soul strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, it must be said that it is also "hope"

Pharmacy”.

However, what stunned the hundreds of Bloodhoof warriors who were about to charge, and even dared not take a step even under the urging of the war drums, was not how gorgeous and powerful Meng Chao's totem armor was.

Instead, they can all clearly sense that this set of totem armor is like a blazing flame. It comes from the founder of the Bloodhoof clan, the legendary hero among the tauren, and the "fist" that is still worshiped by countless people today.

the power of!

The original body of Meng Chao's totem armor comes from the "Skull Crusher Armor" worn by the legendary gladiator "Two Four Nine" in the Blood Skull Temple guarded by Kasava.

It can be said that it is the original Blood Hoof style.

Deep in the Holy Mountain Temple, the "Slaughter Statue" has been strengthened and upgraded, and the totems, skills and combat experience of the blood hoof hero "Fist", the bear warrior "Stomach King" and the legendary falcon "Broken Wings"

, all integrated into one.

When Meng Chao was wrapped by the life origin of the "original mother", he went through a long period of sleep, repair, gestation and rebirth.

These totems, skills and combat experience have long been perfectly integrated into the depths of his soul and become part of his life.

Meng Chao closed his eyes.

The image of "Fist" fighting in a bloody battle on the battlefield immediately appeared in his mind, especially the scene of him having a soul-stirring epic battle with the legendary beast "Triangle of Death".

Of course, they all start from the eyes of the "fists", and are immersive main perspective pictures.

Meng Chao's eyes immediately became as red as a bull seeing a red cloth.

In the crystal-clear black jade armor, the stars kept shining and beating, quickly forming a pair of totems with a strong blood hoof style.

The power that bursts out from these totems is as brave, angry, and violent as the Bloodhoof warriors.

The intensity is more than ten times that of the Bloodhoof Warrior!

For an instant, all the Bloodhoof warriors were hallucinating in a trance.

It was as if they could see "Fist", the founder of the Bloodhoof clan and the first Bloodhoof warchief, standing in front of them, brandishing his iconic death hammer made from the skull of the "Triangle of Death".

These Bloodhoof warriors are all heartbroken.

"This, this is impossible!"

"It's 'Fist', this is the totem of 'Fist', this is the power of 'Fist'!"

"He is the greatest chief of our Bloodhoof clan!"

"What's going on? You know, even today's Bloodhoof Chief may not be able to inherit all the totems and powers of the 'Fist'. Why is it that a black dwarf can wear the totem armor of our Bloodhoof clan?"

, blasting out such a powerful force? "

"He, he was recognized by 'Fist'? He was actually recognized by 'Fist'!"

Totem armor is not something that can be put on casually.

Even the fragments of the armor that are peeled off from the enemy must be soaked in secret medicine, blessed by priests, recast by craftsmen, and repeatedly practiced by oneself to gain the recognition of the power contained in the fragments of armor before it can be perfectly integrated into one's own flesh and blood.

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Without the approval of the ancient heroic spirit contained in the totem armor, there is only one result in wearing it rashly.

Being counterattacked by the power of the totem, his flesh and blood were eaten away by the totem armor, turning him into a hideous, ugly and crazy monster.

Over the past thousands of years, countless Bloodhoof warriors have been frantically looking for weapons used by "Fist" and fragments of armor worn by "Fist", trying to gain recognition from "Fist" and inherit even one percent of their power.

Unexpectedly, a "black dwarf" who did not belong to Turanze at all could be so unscrupulous and use the power from his "fist", and his totem armor showed no signs of backlash.

Such a scene that subverts three views, how can we not call out all the Bloodhoof warriors? They were all like nails driven into the ground by a thunder war hammer, and they were stunned in place. Even the battle ax and war hammer in their hands could barely hold on.

I can't hold it!

Meng Chao's performance is not over yet.

To be more precise, his performance hasn't even started yet.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Chao's will was carried out into every piece of armor condensed by spiritual magnets.

The breastplate immediately bulged high, showing a majestic bull head according to the outline of the totem. They glared at all the Bloodhoof warriors, as if scolding them for being too lazy in their cultivation over the past thousands of years, so that they had become deformed.

Got to be so weak.

And on both sides of his helmet, two high -rises were gradually extended, and the big horns of the sky were stabbed to the sky.
Chapter completed!