Then, the temple thief's body temperature suddenly rose, as if a hundred volcanoes were erupting from his body at the same time. The raging flames burned the hood and cloak that covered his body to nothing, revealing the totem armor that wasn't inferior to Casava's "Lava Fury".
The gauntlets of the totem armor were as thick as siege hammers to begin with.
Coupled with the enhancement of the chains, it was as ferocious as a siege cannon.
Before Casava could even gasp, the "cannon" on his right "fired" at his chest.
Caught off guard, Casava had no way to counterattack. He could only cross his arms in front of his chest.
Boom!
The temple thief's iron fist, which was wrapped in chains, hit the intersection of Casava's arms.
Casava immediately felt that dozens of intersecting cracks had appeared on every bone in his arms.
The enemy's power, on the other hand, was like all-pervasive magma. It seeped into his chest through the cracks.
Then, it gathered in the depths of his chest and turned into a demonic palm with a temperature of thousands of degrees. It squeezed his lungs hard and almost crushed them.
Even though Casava's extremely muscular body had the enhancement of the totem armor, and his feet were deeply rooted in the ground, he was still forced back more than ten steps.
Under the opponent's ferocious attack, he was forced back more than a dozen steps, smashing a wall that was more than half an arm thick into pieces. He spat out a mouthful of burning blood before he managed to stabilize his footsteps.
However, the burning, wounds, and pain of his body weren't the main factors that shook Casava's willpower.
What shocked Casava the most was the totem armor on his body. It seemed to be flowing with magma and was engraved with a large number of runes from the Bloodhoof Family. It also faintly emitted an unusually familiar murderous aura.
The more Casava looked at the totem armor, the more familiar he found it.
In particular, the dripping magma slowly flowed at the joints of the armor, like dark red lines that outlined the extremely muscular muscles.
Such a design style …
There were also thousands of glittering runes engraved on the thick chains that wrapped around his arms.
Could it be …
Casava's mouth opened wider and wider. He couldn't believe his eyes.
The totemic armor that this guy was wearing and the chains that wrapped around his arms were obviously from the legendary weapon and armor of the Origins Warrior 249, the Cranium Crusher!
It was this guy who had robbed his Blood Skull Temple and stolen his Cranium Crusher!
Moreover, this guy had used some unknown method to perfectly digest and absorb the totem power contained in the Cranium Crusher in just half a day. He had perfectly subdued the Cranium Crusher while maintaining his sanity!
Kasa was shocked and angry, and he roared.
The totemic armor "Lava of Fury" was fully activated. The dark red color had turned into a shiny, almost transparent bright red.
As his vitality magnetic field surged, the totem power turned into extremely unstable fireballs and ejected from the surface of the armor. They surrounded his body madly and spun rapidly.
At the ends of the armor, magma gushed out nonstop and gathered into two shining battle axes.
The flames on the axes could reach five arms away. Forget touching them, even if someone was slightly closer to the axes, their skin and bones might be burnt to a crisp!
The temple thief grinned. A liquid metal substance that resembled magma gushed out of his armor. It was extremely hot, and it was similar to liquid metal. Once it was shaped by the spirit energy magnetic field, it quickly gathered into two huge chain sabers.
The two of them were like two volcanoes that were separated by a line, and they erupted at the same time.
The magma that was spurting out gathered into two raging tides along the steep cliffs. Carrying countless burning boulders, they let out earth-shattering roars as they rolled towards each other.
At first glance, their totemic armors were designed in the same style, but by different means, they achieved the same result.
The "characteristics" they activated were also the same.
They were like blood warriors that belonged to the same family, and they were dealing with each other's attacks.
However, the killing intent that surged into the sky between them could even be sensed by a real volcano, and it might make its hair stand on end. Magma was frozen.
The two scorching forces were about to crash into each other.
In his rage, Casa unleashed all of his Totem Power without a care for anything else. The two flaming battle axes stirred up a fiery gale that swept through the entire street, sweeping up countless broken walls in the ruins into the air and turning them into burning powder. This was also known as powder, which ignited due to the high-speed friction, creating an incomparably terrifying momentum.
The temple thief seemed to have just obtained Cranium Crusher. Even though he had subdued it perfectly, he had not completely mastered the characteristics of this legendary weapon and armor.
Besides, he was trying to use burning power in front of Casa, who was an expert in creating and controlling magma. It was like he was displaying his slight skill before an expert.
In terms of aura, he was completely suppressed by Casa Va.
'You want to use flames and magma against me?'
Casa sneered in his heart, and his face was twisted. 'You're asking for death!'
The two streams of lava finally collided.
The resulting shockwave turned into a nearly perfect ring of flames that kept expanding, turning the area within a hundred-arm radius into a raging sea of flames.
However, from the age of three, Casa had been cultivating beside the lava at the foot of the volcano.
Although the flames could burn his skin and flesh, they could also turn into endless energy that seeped into his cells and stimulated the power that came from the ancestral spirits hidden in the depths of his flesh and blood.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Casava shouted repeatedly, and his greataxe completely suppressed the chain sabers.
When he saw that his opponent's arms and legs were starting to tremble again, he knew that he just needed to increase his strength a little bit more, and he would be able to send his chain saber flying. Then, he would have the greataxe shine and wreak havoc through the gaps between his opponent's cervical vertebrae.
Casa went all out, and his vision kept shrinking.
The only things in front of him were his greataxe, his chain sabers, his opponent's trembling arms, and the vital spot on his neck, which was gradually exposed to his attack range.
He didn't notice that an illusory icy mist was approaching him from behind at a high speed, like a faintly discernible ghost.
Bang!
In the end, his opponent's chain saber was sent flying, and he raised his arms high, revealing a large area from his neck to his chest that was completely defenseless.
Casa was delighted. He wanted to seize the chance to cut down and at the very least crush his opponent's ribs.
But against his expectations, the icy mist that had already reached him instantly turned into dozens of bone-chilling and incredibly sharp icicles that went for the back of his head, back, and spine!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! The dozens of icicles drew dozens of fierce silver arcs in the air. They hit their target without any deviation.
Even though the icicles shattered with a bang the moment they touched the totemic armor, Lava's Fury, they turned back into icy mist.
However, the invasion of the icy mist and the abrupt cooling caused the totemic armor's performance parameters to instantly plummet.
The totemic power hidden in the icy mist crawled into Casa's body through the cracks on the armor that could not be seen with the naked eye and would heal in a moment. It froze his spine, blood vessels, and nerves.
Casa was about to deliver a critical strike that was like a flood of magma.
But his entire spine looked as if it had been bound by a frost dragon. Even the flesh around it was frozen like stone.
Besides, the power of ice gathered in his spine again. They were like frozen caltrops that tumbled up and down. They repeatedly stimulated the nerve endings in his spine, and he tasted the pain so great that he wanted to die.
It was only at that moment that Casa realized in terror that there was a second enemy hidden in the darkness behind him.
He had the complete opposite totemic power, but he was just as dangerous as the temple thief!
Even though he was the ruler of Blood Skull Arena and had a fearsome name that no one in Black Horn City dared to call themselves Great Axe, he was still terrified.
Facing such a dangerous situation, he was scared out of his wits.
But it was too late.
He had already fallen to the bottom of the trap and was standing firmly on the trap. It was already too late for him to react effectively.
The temple thief's chain saber had already been sent flying by Casa's battle axe.
But as the chain trembled like a venomous snake and let out ominous clanking sounds, the chain saber instantly flew back into the temple thief's hands.
The temple thief seemed to have been sent flying by Casa. His arms, which had been flung over his head, went with the flow to attack head-on. He was incredibly fierce!
"Kill him!"
Skull Crusher, who had turned into a chain saber, was no longer as large as it was when it was a heavy warhammer.
But the back of the saber was shaped like flames, and the teeth on its blade were like overlapping fangs. The thick and colorful strokes made it look even fiercer and fiercer.
When the chain saber tore through the air, the sound it made did not just sound like the roars of a ferocious beast, but also the clear cries of murder.
The two saber strikes landed squarely on Casa's chest armor.
They actually managed to break the breastplate of the totemic armor, Magma's Fury. More than ten pieces shattered, and they scattered in all directions.
Casa completely lost control over himself and the battle.
He flew backward like a kite with its string snapped.
He had to remember that there was an incredibly dangerous enemy behind him who could freely control the cold wave and create a freezing hell.
The blood that gushed out of the more than one hundred wounds on Casa's body did not have time to evaporate.
It immediately froze into dark red ice crystals that covered his body.
More ice crystals appeared, and they became thicker. They formed a huge block of ice that completely sealed Casa inside.
At that moment, the two chain sabers that looked like fire dragons caught up to him again.
They intertwined with each other and formed a long spear that looked like it could pierce through the sun. It pierced through and shattered the block of ice that sealed Casa.
It did not matter whether it was his flesh, metal, or the mysterious substance that formed the totemic armor.
If it repeatedly switched between extreme high temperature and extreme low temperature, it would be extremely dangerous.
The rigidity, tenacity, activity, and even the conductivity of spirit energy would be greatly reduced. In fact, they would far exceed the limits of fatigue.
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