Although the speed of the beast tide is no longer.

But it has become more solid and thick.

It's like changing from a lightning-fast arrow to an indestructible war hammer.

The life magnetic field of more than a dozen tyrant mammoths resonated, and a layer of smoke-like blood arose around the body.

Human artillery fire bombarded this blood mist barrier and was always detonated in advance. At most, it could kill some of the sword-halberd demon pigs and armored rhinos surrounding the tyrant mammoth, but it could not cause fatal damage to the tyrant mammoth itself.

There is no way, most of the hell beasts reaching level five or above have abilities such as "magnetic field distortion, psychic shield", which cannot be solved simply by relying on long-range firepower.

We still have to rely on strong men with swords and iron fists to make the final decision.

Meng Chao estimated that the strong human beings behind the steel defense line were about to move out.

He couldn't bear to give up so many contribution points to others, so he simply took the lead, dragging his golden tooth sword and rushing towards the tyrant mammoth in the forefront.

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

Meng Chao took a fancy to a heavy tank that was roughly intact.

There were several shocking holes in the armor on the left side of this tank, and there were several shining golden scales stained on the outside of the holes.

Apparently, some reptile monsters gnawed or eroded the armor of the chariot, then got in through the holes and killed all the chariot soldiers inside.

Meng Chao cannot drive a chariot.

He inserted the gold-tooth sword back into his waist and firmly grasped the protruding barrel of the chariot with both hands.

The "Seal of the Nine Dragons" was used again. The dragon-like spine protruded with a "crackling" sound. Meng Chao's skin instantly bloomed with light gold and bronze. He seemed to have grown twenty or thirty centimeters in one breath.

, and was equipped with thirty to fifty kilograms of muscle, and he was able to lift a tank weighing dozens of tons with force.

"Whew...drink!"

Meng Chao used his left foot as the axis and pedaled hard with his right foot, twisting his waist and wrapping spiritual patterns around his body, stimulating infinite strange power, causing the heavy tank covered in reactive armor to spin like a hammer, with the speed getting faster and faster.

When the Tyrant Mammoth rushed in front of him, he had already waved the heavy chariot like a whirlwind.

The spiritual flames were swirling in the whirlwind, and wisps of electric current could be faintly seen radiating out, as if lightning and thunder were gestating.

Boom! Bang!

When the speed reached the limit, even Meng Chao was unable to control the attack path of this destructive storm. He could only try his best to follow the direction of inertia and smash it towards the tyrant mammoth.

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

The thick-skinned, rampaging monster turned into a kite with its strings broken in the face of Meng Chao's unreasonable attacks, humming and vomiting blood in mid-air.

Smaller monsters such as the Golden Ghost, the Broken Blade Python and the Seven-Star Wolf Spider were not even qualified to be shot and flew. They were torn apart and turned into a pulp.

Even when the tyrant mammoth raised its front hooves high and tried to strike down hard and use "War Trample", Meng Chao forcibly interrupted.

There was only a deafening roar, and the heavy tank continued to gain momentum. After blowing away three or four sword-and-halberd demon pigs and armored rhinoceroses, and smashing countless monsters to fractures, it hit the tyrant mammoth on the right side of its head.

This hell beast, which was as huge as a hill, staggered.

The tyrant mammoth's steps were unsteady and he took dozens of steps back 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 is deeply sunken.

Blood and white mucus spurted out, and even an eyeball was smashed out. Around the eye socket, which was as pulpy as mud, there were spraying sounds of "chick, cheep, cheep" everywhere.

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

The tyrant mammoth was angry.

It shook its head, trying to use its remaining left eye to locate the attacker.

But he saw the wreckage of the heavy tank getting bigger and bigger, flying towards it.

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

The wreckage of the heavy chariot passed over its head, plowing out a blood-spattered ravine in the tide of beasts behind it, and naturally killed countless monsters.

But before the tyrant mammoth could breathe a sigh of relief, it felt something fall on its back.

It's Meng Chao!

Although the last time I killed the tyrant mammoth was less than a week ago.

But in this week, Meng Chao, who devoured the "Blood of Hell", lit up the "Nine Dragon Divine Seal" and "Heavenly Star Shattering Slash", and obtained the "Golden Tooth Sword", was completely reborn and made rapid progress.

A week ago, he had to rely on the complete defense system of an advanced base, rack his brains, do his best, and risk his life to barely kill a tyrant mammoth.

At this moment, Meng Chao felt vaguely arrogant. He felt that no matter whether it was a tyrant mammoth or another beast from hell, under his iron fist and sword, he was just a chicken and a dog, ready to be slaughtered!

"Crack!"

Before the tyrant mammoth could regain its footing, Meng Chao's spiritual energy was continuously concentrated on his arms under the amplification of the "Nine Dragons Divine Seal".

As his arms swelled and mysterious and complex spiritual patterns emerged, spiritual energy also poured into the golden tooth sword, causing the blade to shine like thousands of lightnings.

Meng Chao shouted loudly, and the "blood of hell" erupted from thirty-six thousand pores like a volcano.

The gold-tooth sword held in both hands slashed hard into the neck of the tyrant mammoth, directly blasting the thick animal hide that even the rocket launcher could not blast away.

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

The tyrant mammoth was in pain and let out a heart-rending howl.

It was like a blazing chariot that was out of control, rushing left and right.

Countless monsters were unable to dodge, and naturally they became victims of the passionate collision between the two monsters.

Meng Chao was in no hurry to chop off the head of the tyrant mammoth.

He held the gold tooth sword tightly and shook the handle desperately, trying to pry the gap between the two vertebrae of the tyrant mammoth wider.

At the same time, wisps of spiritual energy, like lightning condensed into poisonous snakes, penetrated into the bone seams along the blade, severely stimulating the nerve bundles of the tyrant mammoth.

Meng Chao had a very deep understanding of the physiological structure of the tyrant mammoth.

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

He knew that the central nervous system and the nerve clusters at the end of the limbs of the tyrant mammoth relied on the spine to act as an "information highway."

By controlling the spine, you can control the nervous system and even the motor functions of the tyrant mammoth.

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Although it is impossible to precisely control every move of the tyrant mammoth.

But it is still possible to make it taste the pain that life is worse than death and make it run wildly in the direction Meng Chao wants.

Of course, if you want to control the tyrant mammoth, it is not as simple as knowing its physiological structure.

The tyrant mammoth was as fierce as fire. If its brain could not be severely suppressed, it would definitely swing its proboscis wildly, raise its hair as long as a steel needle, and even jump off the cliff with the attacker behind it.

perish together.

At this time, the mental attack skill "Fear Bomb" derived from the demon god's "Abyss Demonic Eye" and the "Hell's Blood" that had just been devoured came in handy.

Tyrant Mammoth is also good at psychic attacks.

One of its two innate skills, "Bloodthirsty War Song", can stimulate the brains of all mammalian monsters around it, causing them to enter a state of "violent" fearlessness and indomitableness, leaving them at the mercy of the tyrant mammoth.

Therefore, the tyrant mammoth often becomes the commander of the beast tide.

But any mental attack skill has a certain chance of backlash.

This is because, for a mental attack to be successful, the brain ports of both the attacking party and the attacked party will be opened, and the brain areas are connected in some mysterious and mysterious way.

In order to make the hundreds of sword-halberd demon pigs and armored rhinoceros around it enter a "violent state", this tyrant mammoth has already activated its bloodthirsty war song to the limit. The cerebral cortex is boiling hot, and the brain is almost burning.

When Meng Chao's will from the doomsday, driven by the "blood of hell", violently blasted into its brain, how could it still have the strength to resist?

You must know that it is just a ferocious beast from hell, and including its companions, there are only a dozen of them.

And within Meng Chao's body, the roars of hundreds of hell beasts surged!

In this way, the tyrant mammoth seemed to be suppressed by the doomsday beast, without any resistance.

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

After a period of random collision like a headless fly, it unexpectedly rushed towards the second nearest tyrant mammoth.

The second tyrant mammoth was caught off guard.

This super ferocious beast, which weighs dozens or even hundreds of tons, cannot easily dodge attacks from the flanks once it determines its attack route and runs at a slightly faster speed.

boom!

The two tyrant mammoths collided directly.

The tyrant mammoth under Meng Chao's crotch hit the opponent's flank head-on, so he naturally had a slight advantage.

Not only did he use his two extremely hard fangs to slide open two shocking large holes in the opponent's abdomen, he also directly knocked the second tyrant mammoth to the ground.

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

The key is that their "bloodthirsty war song" was forcibly interrupted, causing countless ordinary monsters who were stimulated and bewitched by them to exit their "violent state".

The monsters who woke up from a dream were suddenly dominated by fear and desire for survival.

They broke up one after another and scurried away.

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

No need to bump into any more tyrant mammoths.

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

This trick really worked.

The tide of beasts was originally like boiling lava, coming in devastatingly.

At this moment, it's like the magma is gradually cooling, becoming more and more sluggish and stiff.

The tyrant mammoths located at the core of the beast tide wanted to attack, but were blocked by ordinary monsters that were dizzy and fled in all directions.
Chapter completed!