Chapter 1283: Blood Torch
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ever since Meng Chaoâs rebirth, this Fear Bomb that contained the power of the apocalypse had never failed.
It was because the essence of this move was not to gather Meng Chaoâs own spirit energy to destroy the enemyâs brain region.
Instead, Meng Chao used his high-frequency brain wave oscillations to cause the opponentâs brain and central nerves to fall into the same frequency resonance. Finally, he would drag his opponentâs consciousness into the raging flames of the apocalypse.
No carbon-based intelligent life could withstand the suffering induced by the apocalyptic flames.
It was impossible for the so-called demon god, the Demon Eye of the abyss, or the deities or the warriors of the orcs.
The unknown trump card was also the reason why Meng Chao dared to sneak into the lionâs Den alone.
However â
Just as the Doomsday Flames in Meng Chaoâs brain surged toward the attackerâs brain like a flood or a ferocious beast.
It was as if it had hit an invisible but indestructible barrier. It rolled back and presented itself before Meng Chaoâs eyes in a way that was twice as clear and twice as painful.
Meng Chaoâs vision was instantly surrounded by heavenly flames.
It was as if he had experienced the desperate moment of destruction of Dragon City twice at the same time.
The pain of every cell in his body being burned twice was secondary.
The fact that his âTrump card had failedâhad shocked him greatly and made him break out in cold sweat.
âHow is this possible! ?â!
âHow could this guy bounce back my âbomb of fearâ? No, he bounced back twice!â!
âCould it be that he isnât affected by the flames of the Apocalypse at all? Could it be that he isnât afraid of the terror of the Apocalypse and the destruction of Everything?â
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.
However, not a single thought could stop Meng Chaoâs determination to drain every cell and every mitochondria in his body in an instant.
He ignored the pain of his brain exploding. When his head was knocked back by the attacker and his cervical vertebrae were almost broken, his arms had been upgraded and strengthened dozens of times since decades ago, the wave force, which had reached the perfect state, was like a surging wave.
At this moment, a deafening sound of waves came from between Meng Chaoâs palms.
It was like a huge wave dozens of meters high that hit a hard reef and broke it into pieces.
As long as the opponent wasnât completely indifferent to the âBomb of fearâ.
Instead, they were just a little bit caught in the fear of the Apocalypse.
It would cause the reaction speed of the nerves to be slower by 0.1 seconds, allowing Meng Chaoâs palms to firmly imprint on the other partyâs heart.
Then, even if the totem armor, chest muscles, and sternum blocked it,.
Meng Chao was absolutely confident that the spiritual energy that was squeezed out from the deepest part of his cells would be blasted into the other partyâs heart without leaving a single drop.
He would ensure that his opponentâs heart would bloom and explode even more beautifully than the fireworks on the fiftieth anniversary of Dragon City.
However, 0.1 seconds later, before Meng Chao could exert his full strength, the strange thing happened again.
The spiritual energy around his body, which was triggered by the wave force, once again seemed to have hit an invisible but indestructible barrier. It returned the way it came and poured into Meng Chaoâs arms.
Meng Chao suddenly felt that he had turned into a small fish that had been killed on the beach by the waves.
His arms were in excruciating pain as if his bones had been shattered. His chest was writhing as if a steam engine that had gone out of control had been forcefully stuffed into it. His entire body was like a kite with a broken string. He spat out blood as he fell backward.
He crashed heavily onto the ground and rolled for dozens of times before he managed to stabilize his body.
The world in his vision was spinning at a high speed. Even the performance data and battle information released by the totem armor were flying around like headless flies. Each ancient Turan rune was dragging a long afterimage, it was impossible to see clearly.
Without a doubt.
His opponent was not the most terrifying enemy that Meng Chao had encountered since he came to Turan ze.
Instead, it was the most dangerous opponent that he had encountered since his rebirth.
The Adrenaline replaced his blood and coursed through his veins, causing his brain to freeze like ice at times and spew like lava at other times. The feeling of extreme fear and excitement alternated with each other. Meng Chao had only tasted it once when he was on the god of Fog Mountain, he had tasted it once when he was facing Lu siya in her âJungle banshee formâ.
But it did not mean that he would give up just like that.
It was just like how he did not choose to surrender in front of Lu Siya who was in her âForest Banshee formâ.
Gulp
Meng Chao swallowed the hot, sticky, steel-like blood back into his stomach.
He circulated his spiritual energy to the best of his ability after training the âlimit streamâin 1,024 branches. He did not hesitate to burn his life force and shorten the survival time of his cells, he had to repair the dense spider web cracks on the bones of his arms.
Fortunately, he had reached the âsix star spiritual armorâlevel.
Other than the totem armor, there was also a vague spiritual shield around his body.
At the critical moment, it had the effect of double defense.
The âApocalyptic Flamesâand the âRippling Forceâthat bounced back were the powers that he was most familiar with.
The backlash was severe.
Not so much that he loses the ability to continue to wrestle with fate.
Licking the last drop of blood from the corner of his mouth, Meng Chao narrowed his eyes and shot his gaze toward the distance.
Sure enough, the mysterious attacker did not follow up with a deadly attack while he was flying like a kite with a broken string.
But hiding in the faint smoke, like him, on one knee, gasping for breath, swallowing blood, healing.
Meng Chao was slightly relieved.
It seemed that the situation had not turned out to be the worst.
Even if the attacker was stronger than him, he was not stronger than him by a generation, which gave him an absolute advantage.
Whether it was the bomb of fear that contained the flames of Armageddon or The âRipple Forceâthat contained all of Meng Chaoâs spiritual energy, neither of them were perfectly reflected back by the attacker.
At least half of the force was still blasted into the deep part of the attackerâs skull and chest.
If you killed a thousand enemies, you would lose eight hundred of your own.
The attacker was also heavily injured like Meng Chao.
It was still unknown who would be the victor.
Now, it was time to compete in willpower.
Meng Chaoâs molars and canine teeth rubbed against each other, producing sparks. He ignited his spiritual energy and turned it into flames of war, which spurted out from his mouth with a furious roar.
The crazily burning battle flames seemed to have reignited the vitality of the totem armor. The red totems on the surface of the armor that were flowing like magma were shining again.
A lot of âMagmaâwas overflowing from the depths of the Totems in a way that came out of nothing. As if they were alive, they formed meandering red streams that gathered in Meng Chaoâs palm and wrapped around his ten fingers, it then dripped down from his ten fingers towards the ground, first condensing into two scorching chains. At the end of the chains, the ferocious appearance of the heavy battle blade âSkull Crusherâappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just now, in order to escape for his life, he had put âSkull Crusherâback into the totem armor.
Fortunately, âSkull Crusherâwas not damaged by âHoly light purificationâand could still be extracted from the totem armor.
With the chain blade in hand, I have the world!
Meng Chaoâs confidence suddenly soared tenfold!
The attacker seemed to be seriously injured. He had been kneeling on one knee, his shoulders shaking and panting heavily. He was powerless to stop Meng Chao from retrieving the heavy saber.
However, the attacker was supporting the ends of his arms on the ground. The six claws seemed to be slowly protruding, becoming longer, more curved, and sharper than before. Moreover, at a frequency of thousands or even tens of thousands of times per second.., the high frequency vibrated and emitted a very faint buzzing sound. However, it was a sound that would definitely make the insiders shudder and even piss themselves when they heard it.
The recovery speed of the attacker was not any slower than that of Meng Chao, the âeldest senior brother of the extreme streamâ.
When Meng Chao began to extract the âSkull Crusherâ, the breathing frequency of the attacker had gradually decreased.
When the spiritual energy around Meng Chaoâs body activated the totem, the totem stimulated the liquid metal substance to turn into âMagmaâ, and the magma condensed into chains, the assailant had already ended his breathing. He slowly raised his head and responded to Meng Chaoâs gaze, he stared coldly at his opponent not far away.
When Meng Chao summoned two heavy sabers and tightly wound them around his arms, repositioning himself for battle, the assailant had already stood up. The ends of his arms were vibrating at the highest frequency of six claws, easily tearing through the smoke, he walked towards Meng Chao Step by step.
Amidst the black smoke and gray dust, the attacker was scarlet red. There was not the slightest bit of mottled totem armor, which was particularly eye-catching.
Compared to the heavy armor on Meng Chaoâs body, which had a pure black background that was like a starless night, coupled with the magma-like orange patterns, it outlined the lines of his muscles. It was low-key and deep, exuding an extremely dangerous temperament.
The attackerâs totem armor was like a burning flame that was fueled by fresh blood.
As long as the last drop of blood in this world had not dried up, the blood flame would never be extinguished.
It was extremely sharp! It was extremely Zhang Yang! It was extremely arrogant!
The design of the totem armor was also as arrogant as the color.
Generally speaking, because it was condensed from liquid-like metal, the totem armor of the five great clans had different design languages and styles.
However, most of the forms followed the principles of âStreamlineâand âSeamlessâ.
The high-level armors worn by battle group-level powerhouses were like the second layer of liquid metal skin that grew out of a body of flesh and blood. Under the premise that they were not severely injured, no one would be able to see even half a crack.
The totem armors of the attackers were doing the opposite.
It was as if countless sharp wolf teeth were densely pieced together.
However, the wolf teeth had not been carefully filtered and combed. They were of different sizes and lengths. Just like that, the canine teeth were interlaced and messily pieced together to form a battle armor.
Many parts of the wolf teeth protruded high, as if one could see the crack below. However, the attacker did not care. Instead, visible blood flames spewed out from the crack and coiled around the wolf teeth, they formed blossoming sparks.
Countless sparks gathered together, making the attacker in the wolf fang armor look likeâŠ. a torch lit with bones as the handle and blood as the fuel in the longest night!
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