Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Chapter 1262 The hand-to-hand battle between the holy light and the totem

What's even more frightening is that with the crazily oscillating spiritual magnetic force field inside the holy crystal, circles of spiritual energy ripples formed turbulent waves visible to the naked eye, spreading rapidly in all directions.

The flooding tide of light quickly flooded the brains of all the orc warriors, seriously disrupting their brain waves and the conduction process of nerve information.

The orc warriors with splitting headaches had hallucinations in front of their eyes.

The killing machine composed of metal and crystal seemed to be shrouded in blazing flames. It grew a pair of pure white wings. It had a sacred, brilliant and majestic face, and it became a representative of the supreme will. Angel of this world.

And the symphony-like roar from the mouth of the angel also squeezed out the insignificance and humbleness deep in the souls of all carbon-based intelligent creatures, including the orc warriors, and made them unstoppable to give birth to the urge to worship .

Even, I couldn't help but start to suspect that the argument of the Holy Light Temple is the truth.

The other party is really condensed from the purest holy light, and he is the natural master of this piece of heaven.

And I am just the scum bred by chaos and darkness in the corner.

One must purify one's flesh and blood with holy light, so that the soul can live forever in the ocean of light!

This kind of thought was bumping back and forth in the head of almost every orc warrior.

They were stunned by the collision, their eyes were dull, and they didn't notice that several faint spots of light appeared between their brows, throat and chest.

And above the wreckage of the fel puppet, the colorful holy crystals became more and more bright, dazzling and bright amidst the loud and noisy "buzzing".

The holy light is like fire, gushing out from the depths of the holy crystal, rushing through the hollow light track engraved with the circular magic circle, and at the end of the track, condensed into extremely dangerous little suns!

Dozens of little suns are about to explode.

The stream of high-energy particles ejected is enough to penetrate the brain and heart of an orc warrior.

Behind the orc warriors came the whistling of a strong wind.

Seven or eight towering trees with the thickness of three or five people hugging each other were actually cut off by the middle, and then flew over, over the heads of the orc warriors, and threw them viciously at the remains of the fel puppets.

boom!

Snapped!

Click!

At the moment when dozens of dead rays shot out, the towering tree that contained surging power slammed into the shells of the wrecked seven or eight fel puppets.

Although it failed to stop the laser of death light.

However, the wreckage of the fel puppets, which were damaged, missing parts, and unstable, staggered one after another.

The death light that was originally targeting the fatal points of the orc warriors naturally shifted its direction, passed by the wolves, tigers and leopards, and shot towards the rock walls on both sides of the valley.

The light beam, which seems to be an understatement, has a more terrifying destructive power than the heavy battle axe.

Just brushing lightly on the rock wall, plowed out unfathomable ravines.

When several ravines criss-crossed, the surrounding rocks were cut off in one piece.

The gravel rolled down like an avalanche and hit the mud heavily, splashing thousands of cold mud and falling on the faces and bodies of the orc warriors, making them shiver subconsciously.

"Growing Armor!"

Behind the orc warriors came the Tiger King's shout.

Although this peerless murderer known as the "Blade of Fury" did not have the earth-shattering loud voice of his old enemy "The Horn of Destruction".

The sound waves containing the power of the totem can also wake up the wolves, tigers and leopards who have been in a trance due to the interference of the holy light on the brain like a warhammer hitting the skull.

The orc warriors woke up like a dream.

That's right, the reason why he didn't wear the totem armor just now was because he was afraid of leaking the power of the totem and awakening the remains of the fel puppets.

But now that these damned evil machines have awakened, besides breeding armor and dismantling them into pieces, where is there a second choice?

The panic and confusion in the eyes of the orc warriors was instantly replaced by a frenzied and brutal light.

Accompanied by the transmission from the depths of the throat, the war epics that have been handed down from thousands of years ago, the mysterious and complicated totems on their bodies also began to shine.

The totem exudes colorful and magnificent light, gradually changing from a flat pattern to a three-dimensional restraining magnetic field.

The liquid metal-like substance that looks like mercury spewed out from their pores, just following the restraining magnetic field, and solidified into pieces of exquisitely structured, interlocking armor shapes.

At the same time as the orc warriors were planting totem armor.

The wreckage of the fel golem quickly got rid of the impact of the giant wood impact, relying on the metal octopus tentacles like ring limbs to regain a stable shooting trajectory and angle.

The dots of light symbolizing death reappeared on the skins of the orc warriors that had not yet been covered by the liquid metal-like substance.

But "Blade of Fury" was still half a step faster than them.

The peerless murderous knife turned into a skeletal dragon, passed over the shoulders of the orc warriors, and plunged into the mud in front of the fel puppet wreckage.

Accompanied by the frantic eruption of the power of the totem, the silt from the deepest part of the swamp, as well as the flammable and explosive gas hidden in the depths of the silt, were all poured up.

"Crack!"

The two vertebrae that make up the blade of rage collided with each other.

These vertebrae originated from the bodies of the most powerful members of the Tiger Clan over the past ten thousand years. After being infiltrated with secret medicine and crazily practicing, they have already absorbed a large amount of rare metals and trace elements, and turned them into substances similar to metals and crystals. There may be a spark.

Mars detonated the methane gas, and the methane gas suddenly expanded, and the shock wave rammed through the swamp, rolling up a large swath of mud, and smashing head-to-head against the wreckage of the fel puppet.

Although it is not enough to destroy their steel and iron bones, it is enough to make them lose their balance again and cannot accurately lock the target, thus buying precious time for the orc warriors to complete the colonization of the totem armor!

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

Accompanied by bursts of water evaporating from the swamp, like the sound of boiling, in the misty water mist, the body surfaces of jackals, tigers and leopards were perfectly wrapped by a liquid metal-like substance.

The liquid metal-like substance solidified into a ferocious and terrifying posture, making the wolves, tigers and leopards seem to have just crawled out of the deepest part of hell, and immediately roared towards the sky, vowing never to give in, even if they fall into hell again, The demon who fought to the end was completely different from the dazed one who was shrouded in holy light just now.

In the brains of the orc warriors, the sound made by the totem armor while stimulating their adrenaline and enkephalin secretion also weakened and shielded the interference of the holy light on their brain waves to a negligible level. degree.

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

At this moment, there is no "holy and dirty, order and chaos, repentance and redemption" in the minds of the orc warriors.

Only one thought remained.

It is killing, it is destruction, it is destruction!

The death light rained down on them again.

But this time, they had the protection of the totem armor.

The moment the death light touched the armor.

Their armor suddenly subtly changed the curvature and brightness of the surface, turning into shiny curved mirrors.

The dead light, which is enough to tear the rock wall and penetrate steel, is immediately refracted by the curved mirror, shooting into the sky where there is nothing, or scattered into a light curtain with greatly weakened lethality.

Even if the angle of the dead light is just perpendicular to the orc warrior's totem armor, it cannot be refracted or reflected.

Circles of viscous ripples will also appear on the surface of the totem battle armor, spreading the destructive power of the death light to each piece of armor as much as possible.

In this way, although the overall brightness and metallic texture of the totem armor will be slightly dimmed.

But it can guarantee the safety of the orc warrior to the greatest extent, allowing him to rush to the front of the fel puppet wreckage under the strafing light of death, and even jump high and jump on the back of the fel puppet wreckage.

At this distance, the wreckage of the fel puppets with damaged internal mechanical structures has a large number of shooting dead ends.

It can only transfer the energy that stimulates the death light to a melee weapon engraved with magic runes, so that the sharp blades that look like black iron, bronze, silver and purple gold all emit bright flames, and the flames condense into It has a sharp edge three to five times longer than the body.

The dazzling hand-to-hand combat became intense the moment it broke out suddenly.

This kind of chaotic battle is the orc warrior's favorite way of fighting.

Moreover, they have already passed through the middle of the valley where the fel puppets are most densely wrecked, and arrived at the exit of the valley.

This should be the edge of the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

The number of fel puppets scattered here is not many, and the level is not too high - this can be seen from the number of holy crystals embedded on them.

When four or five orc warriors wearing totem armor swarmed up.

Embedded in the depths of the fel puppet's wreckage, the thinking crystal covered with cracks on the surface became a little flustered and froze frequently.

Of course, there must be casualties.

But the orc warriors have already found the feeling in the burning of adrenaline and enkephalin, and entered the state.

Even if the limbs are severed by the light blade of the fel puppet wreckage.

The gushing liquid metal-like substance can also instantly seal wounds, block blood vessels and broken bones, even retrieve limbs that have been separated from the body, temporarily reconnect broken nerves, and restore at least half of the combat power.

Even if the abdominal cavity was bombarded by the death light at close range, shocking wounds were blasted out, and a large part of the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney was missing.

The liquid metal-like substance can also quickly block the hole, block the pain, deceive the central nervous system of the orc warrior, and transform the pain into an indescribable pleasure.

By the way, the last vitality of the orc warrior was exchanged for extreme combat power, so that he could display the last and most gorgeous totem battle for glory, for the tribe, for the ancestors, and for the totem armor to gain richer combat experience. technology!

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