Time and time again, the "miracles" finally forged the unfounded faith of the rat people into a will of iron, giving them the courage to charge at the warriors of the clan fearlessly while their companions' internal organs and broken limbs were flying all over the sky.
Their veins bulged, and their blood vessels popped up. Their ferocious faces made them look like corpses that had the resentment of countless people who had been bullied, oppressed, and slaughtered over millions of years.
Because of this, the morale of the centaur warriors became even lower.
Even though they had not been killed by the rat people, there were quite a number of them who were surrounded by the rat horde.
However, quite a number of people were surrounded by the rat tide. Bloody wounds were being added to their bodies at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was a despairing fact.
In the end, Meng Chao and the hailstorm attacked four of their "prey".
The mad rat horde surged forward and tore them to shreds.
Then, the heads of the centaur warriors, who had died with grievances, were kicked around by the rat people like balls.
The remaining centaur warriors found a chance to activate their totemic armor.
When the armor was carved with profound and complicated runic symbols and surged with domineering fighting flames, it let out ferocious roars. It looked like the armor personally created by the God of Death and enveloped every inch of the centaur warriors' sturdy flesh, the pursuers, who could not tell whether they were the hunters or the prey, sighed in relief.
His face, which had yet to recover from the shock, was once again filled with hatred and brutality.
With the help of the totemic armor, they increased their speed and strength by several times. They swung their long-handled warhammers and two-handed greatswords to create a burning storm.
The rat people who were close to them were swept into the storm and torn to shreds by it.
The totemic warriors used this method to vent their anger and fear to their heart's content.
Then, under the leadership of their leader, more than ten totemic warriors slaughtered their way out of the bushes where the rat people gathered and obtained a precious breather hundreds of meters away.
The centaur warriors who remained in the bushes gradually regained their footing after activating their totemic armor.
It had to be said that after the ancient Turanians put on the ultimate soldier equipment developed with unbelievable military technology.
They were professional warriors who cast aside their arrogance and fought with all their might.
It was definitely not something that the rat folk who had not received professional training and only had bone plates and leather armor could withstand.
Not to mention, the swords and sabers in their hands were surrounded by blazing battle flames. The sharpness of the swords was extended by three to four arms' length. When they were swung, they could almost cover the space within a radius of ten meters, cutting the rat people and even the wild grass into pieces.
Just the iron hooves trampled on the ground fiercely. Astonishing killing intent compressed the air, erupting with a shockwave that could topple mountains and overturn seas, fiercely slamming into the rat people's chests.
It was enough to make bone armor crack and leather armor cave in, causing the rat people to spit out mouthfuls of blood.
However, these totemic warriors were not in a hurry to attack.
Because not far behind them, the leader's dozen companions had already started running for the second time.
Wearing a totem armor or not was a completely different concept when charging.
If the first charge of the Centaur Warriors was like a flood bursting through a dam, then the Centaur Warriors were like a flood.
Then, at this moment, the totemic warriors, who were armed to the teeth with their heavy armor, launched a devastating charge. It was like a super tsunami with a height of more than ten meters that had not been seen in a hundred years, rolling up a stormy sea.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dozens of iron hooves trampled on the grassland, producing a thunderous roar that sounded like tens of thousands of horses galloping.
The rat people's fervent fighting spirit seemed to have run into an ice wall that covered the sky and the earth, and their morale was greatly reduced.
At this time, in the bodies of many of the rat people, the effects of the "godly medicine" given by the Horned Rat God had already passed its peak.
And the explosive adrenaline brought about by the stimulant medicine also brought about extremely serious side effects. It was like flowing lava, burning their blood vessels and nerves, causing them to be attacked by exhaustion and pain at the same time.
Some of the rat people's skin was as red as a steamed lobster. From the seven orifices to every pore of their body, they released steam-like hot air. Before their sweat could even condense on their skin, it was completely evaporated.
Some of the rat people were suffering from the pain of thousands of arrows piercing their hearts and burning their internal organs. They curled up on the ground again, foaming at the mouth, and twitching all over.
Some of the rat people even burned all of their life force in the extreme excitement of killing. They closed their eyes and stopped breathing in the midst of crazy laughter.
Even if the rat people had incredibly strong bodies and were lucky enough to survive the side effects of the godly medicine, they were no longer as excited as before. It was impossible for them to stop the second wave of attacks from the centaur warriors.
Now, they could only rely on Meng Chao and the hailstorm.
"A total of thirteen centaur warriors with totem armor on them? It's really challenging! "
Meng Chao licked his lips, and his lips curled up impatiently.
This was different from Black Corner City, where he could fish in troubled waters and loot others while they were down.
In the Collapsed Space Prairie, there weren't that many dilapidated walls and underground tunnels for him to hide in.
The pursuers were also working together, so there were no conflicts that he could use to his advantage.
If he wanted to escape, he had to fight fiercely on a narrow path, and the brave would win. He had to win against this group of opponents who had already been weakened to the max!
Meng Chao activated his vitality magnetic field and pushed his senses to the max.
In an instant, he saw all the information on the battlefield.
He noticed that most of the rat people, including Old Bearskin and the round bone club, were exhausted and dizzy.
The centaur warriors' fire arrows had also ignited some of the grass. Even though the grass was very moist and the fire did not spread, it created thick smoke that further blocked the rat people's vision.
Still, none of the rat people noticed his existence.
"Then, from now on, I'll take over the entire battlefield!"
Meng Chao jumped out of the grass again.
This time, he unscrupulously released an incomparably violent killing intent.
The mud wrapped around the totem armor instantly splashed, shattered, and evaporated.
Circles of dark red ripples appeared on the surface of the shiny black armor. They spread out nonstop and gradually became brighter. It was as if the ground had been torn apart and magma gushed out from the depths of the earth's crust.
Soon, a large amount of liquid metal was extracted from the mysterious alternate dimension.
Meng Chao's totem armor became thicker and wider. The two scythes that were as thin as cicada wings turned into war hammers attached to the front of his gauntlets. His overall style changed from a black cheetah with wings to a rhinoceros that bared its fangs and went on a rampage.
In the blink of an eye, the totem armor that had just been fully upgraded turned from the first form of Death God Scythe to the second form of Demon Subduing War Hammer!
The two war hammers collided fiercely against each other in front of his chest and created fearless sparks. Meng Chao grinned and pounced on the centaur warrior closest to him.
That centaur warrior might not have been able to catch up to its leader and widen the distance between them to increase his speed.
But he managed to activate his totem armor in time.
He swung a war axe that was the size of a millstone and stirred up huge waves of blood and flesh.
Meng Chao had one hundred ways to deal with that axe.
He chose the simplest and crudest method.
Boom!
His warhammer collided with the sharpest point of the opposite axe's blade.
Then, sparks flew and a deafening explosion sounded.
The axe was thicker than half a palm, but Meng Chao managed to shatter its blade.
Meng Chao's spirit energy flowed through the crack on the axe and into the centaur warrior's body like a landslide.
It went from the centaur warrior's arm to his shoulder blade, and then to his chest. It was as if thunder roared one after the other.
The explosions made him cough up blood, and his war axe flew out of his hand.
Meng Chao used the momentum to jump up and use the falling war axe as a stepping stone to get on the centaur warrior's back.
His weight was naturally not something a rat person could compare to.
He exerted a little force with his glutes, and the centaur warrior felt a war hammer covered in spikes, surrounded by electric arcs, and burned red, smashing into the center of his spine.
His organs were squeezed out by Meng Chao's legs, which were like iron pincers.
The panicked centaur warrior instinctively jumped and struggled in an attempt to fling Meng Chao off his back.
But the moment Meng Chao got on the centaur, he changed the form of his totem armor. The two war hammers connected to the gauntlets turned into chains and sharp blades.
"Crash!"
Two chains engraved with cuneiform characters wrapped around the Centaur Warrior's neck from behind. After crossing each other, they circled around the Centaur Warrior's neck again.
Then, Meng Chao grabbed the chains tightly and used his elbow as a support to push against the centaur warrior's back. Then, he yanked.
The chains instantly sank into the centaur warrior's neck.
His cervical vertebrae let out cracking sounds.
Meng Chao's monstrous strength also locked down the passages that allowed oxygen to enter his body.
It has to be known that centaurs had two body cavities and two sets of internal circulation systems.
The consumption of oxygen had reached an astonishing level.
And the only passage that allowed oxygen to enter their bodies was the trachea in their upper bodies.
When Meng Chao completely locked down the passage, the centaur warrior only struggled for a moment before he lost consciousness due to the lack of oxygen in his brain.
For a period of time, he could no longer see anything.
In his panic, he could only do his best to charge forward, driven by his desire to live.
However, the centaur warrior did not know that Meng Chao's spirit energy was using the vibrations of his vitality magnetic field to invade his spine.
Through the shrinking and shrinking of the chains, it interfered with the centaur warrior's spasms, causing him to change directions without his knowledge. From a forty-five-degree angle, he crashed into the heavy-armored cavaliers who were launching their second charge.
Meng Chao only used the span of a few breaths to jump up, ride on the centaur, and completely control the centaur warrior's route.
In those few breaths, the centaur leader had already brought the other twelve heavy-armored cavaliers to their max speed.
They were about to turn into a tidal wave and devour all the rat people, but they did not expect that the first person to block their path would be one of their own who was jumping around madly!
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