Cries of surprise came from the walls.
The superhumans' emotions rose and fell along with Meng Chao's actions.
Just now, when he executed a series of smooth attacks, the superhumans felt as if their emotions had risen to the clouds. They could not help but clench their fists and cheer for him in silence.
When they saw that he was surrounded by the monster horde, they felt chills run down their spines, and their hearts burned with anxiety.
The more impatient of the two superhumans at the peak of Earth Realm could no longer hold back and wanted to lead the Dragon Fang Commandos out of the forward operating base to help Meng Chao.
But before they could attack, Meng Chao had already disappeared under the hooves of the monsters.
The superhumans shouted and could not be bothered to open the gate. They jumped off the wall from the machine gun base and rushed into the monster horde.
But Meng Chao appeared again. He cut through the raging monster horde and stood proudly at the head of it.
The two superhumans at the peak of Earth Realm could tell that Meng Chao had used the monsters' large bodies and their clumsy movements to ingeniously lure the Demonic Halberd Pig, Iron-armored Rhinoceros, and Bloody Hippopotamus to crash into each other.
But he found space to move around, and with ease, he danced among the monster horde. Forget about getting injured, he did not even lose a single strand of his leg hair.
Besides, the three monster hordes turned into the best "meat shields" to help him block the Tyrant Mammoth's charge.
Meng Chao was trapped in the monster horde. If the Tyrant Mammoth wanted to rush over, it had to swing its trunk and fangs to shake off all the monsters in its way.
And when dozens of monsters were sent flying to the side by the Tyrant Mammoth, Meng Chao had already planned a new path to dodge. He hid behind another wave of monsters.
Just like that, Meng Chao acted like a skilled chess player. He treated the Tyrant Mammoth and the three monster hordes as his chess pieces and used his powerful calculation and spatial planning abilities to make them continuously whittle down their strength and kill each other.
The pitiful Demonic Halberd Pigs and Iron-armored Rhinoceroses did not die under the humans' armor-piercing bullets, but their stomachs were torn to shreds by each other's fangs. Then, when the Tyrant Mammoth went berserk, it did not distinguish between friend and foe. They were reduced to a bloody mess and died.
Even if the thick-skinned monsters were in a berserk state, they could still smell fear in the thick stench of blood.
Fear woke them up, and they gradually got out of their berserk state. They also broke free from the Tyrant Mammoth's control. Driven by their survival instincts, they scrambled to escape in all directions.
As the monsters gradually thinned out, a smooth path finally appeared between Meng Chao and the Tyrant Mammoth.
The Tyrant Mammoth also left intersecting cracks on the ground and charged at Meng Chao like a burning main battle tank.
This time, Meng Chao did not dodge.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and killing intent that seemed to have gained physical form shone in them. Profound and complicated spirit tattoos appeared around him, and they looked like beautiful tattoos that kept changing. Spirit flames gushed out of his pores and surrounded Bloody Soul in a spiral.
The nine ultimate crystals embedded to the handle and the body of the saber all cracked, unleashing spiritual energy that felt like raging flames. The spiritual energy completely changed the molecular structure and the atomic energy layer of the saber, causing amazing changes in the dazzling redness of the saber.
Whoosh!
The two-handed saber, which was already incredibly domineering to begin with, instantly grew to twice its original length. The back of the saber became the width of a finger, and the serrated blade became even fiercer and more monstrous.
Instead of saying that it was a saber, it would be better to say that it was the amalgamation of a thick-backed machete and a mountain-splitting axe. There were also spirit tattoos that looked like blood-red claws that spread from Meng Chao's arms, the back of his hands, and his palms to the spine and blade. Then, they surged out of the blade and let out hungry roars.
This was Bloody Soul's true form after it was completely filled with spirit energy!
At that moment, the Tyrant Mammoth arrived in front of Meng Chao.
But before it could release War Trample or Rampaging War Song again, Meng Chao opened his eyes wide and released a powerful Fear Bomb.
In an instant, his brain turned into the Demonic Abyss Eye. His brainwaves gathered together to form countless frenzied tentacles that completely enveloped the Tyrant Mammoth's brain.
The Tyrant Mammoth possessed powerful psychic attacks. Of course, it understood what "fear" was.
Even if its thinking abilities were not as good as a human's, the Fear Bomb only stirred up a blurry storm in its cerebral cortex.
But it was enough to make it lose control over its central nervous system for a short period of time, and its motor functions were severely affected.
Hence, it was like an overloaded truck that was traveling at more than one hundred and fifty kilometers per hour when its steering wheel was slammed against the brakes. It staggered, lost its center of gravity, and was pushed forward by the powerful inertia.
In 0.1 seconds, the Tyrant Mammoth took back control of its nervous system and muscle fibers.
But it could not go against the laws of gravity and inertia.
It tried its best to move its huge body, which was like a war fortress, to regain its balance before it fell.
But it did not notice that Meng Chao had already moved to the side where its left eye was blinded. He seized the chance when it lifted its head and swung its trunk to maintain its balance to aim for the exposed vital part of its throat. He drew a nearly perfect, blood-red arc.
Thud!
No matter how thick its fur and flesh were, its throat would always be filled with soft folds.
If it wanted to turn its neck and head freely, its throat would always be filled with soft folds.
The spirit flames from Bloody Soul, which was in its complete form, burned at more than one thousand degrees Celsius. As Meng Chao roared, it sank into the Tyrant Mammoth's throat.
Because in his previous life, his best friend, Chu Feixiong, had died tragically under the Tyrant Mammoth's feet.
Meng Chao had deep memories and research about this devil king among ungulate-type monsters.
In an instant, the physiological structure of the Tyrant Mammoth and other ungulate-type monsters as well as the scenes of them harvesting their prey rose in his mind.
Meng Chao's hands continued releasing high-frequency vibrations while he held the saber tightly. He avoided the Tyrant Mammoth's sturdy bones and flexible tendons and cut through dozens of thick blood vessels like a hot knife through butter. Then, he cut between two of its cervical vertebrae, and with the precision of a surgeon, he completely severed its spinal nerves.
A red light flashed.
Meng Chao crawled out from under the Tyrant Mammoth's head.
The Tyrant Mammoth was like a train that had lost control. It continued charging forward for more than one hundred meters before it managed to regain its balance. It staggered around and stared at Meng Chao with a dazed and terrified gaze.
Thud!
A sound that sounded like a balloon bursting rose. The huge pressure in its body caused its head to flip up along the terrifying wound on its neck. Hot blood gushed out like a volcano eruption, and in an instant, it formed a pool of blood that was more than ten meters in diameter.
This Hell Beast no longer had the boldness of a tyrant in front of a human. It shuddered and jogged forward for around thirty meters. Then, it knelt on its front hooves before it collapsed with a bang and submitted to Meng Chao.
Just one slash!
He killed the Tyrant Mammoth!
This unbelievable scene caused the air to seem to have frozen up. For a total of five seconds, all the superhumans were dumbfounded. No one could make a single sound.
Five seconds later, the saber glare that Meng Chao left in their retinas turned into magma that surged into their blood vessels, nerves, muscle fibers, and even their cells. It made their blood boil, and they could not control themselves.
"Kill them!"
Two superhumans at the peak of Earth Realm led the superhumans to charge at the scattering monster horde.
As the Tyrant Mammoth fell to the ground, the situation of the battle instantly changed 180 degrees.
Regardless of whether it was the Demonic Halberd Pigs, Iron-armored Rhinoceroses, or Bloody Hippopotamuses, they were all normal monsters. Only a handful of the kings of their species could reach the level of Nightmarish Beasts.
Just now, they had been stimulated by the Tyrant Mammoth's rampaging war song and entered a frenzied state. That was why they were impervious to weapons and fearless of death.
Now that their frenzied state was gone, they immediately paid a devastating price for their momentary rampage.
Many of the Demonic Halberd Pigs used up their stamina and were incredibly weak and tired. They fell to the ground after just a few steps.
Quite a number of Iron-armored Rhinoceroses had been hit by dozens of armor-piercing bullets. With each step they took, their flesh would be torn, their bones crushed, and their injuries worsened.
The Bloody Hippopotamuses were used to living in swamps and semi-aquatic areas. They had to use the buoyancy of the water to carry their heavy bodies.
Due to the Tyrant Mammoth's provocation, they had been running around on land for a long time. Their limbs and joints were already covered in wounds. As they ran, they heard a crack, and their front and back legs were broken. They rolled around on the ground like lumps of meat.
The battle ended in half an hour.
Aside from the Tyrant Mammoth, the humans killed and captured more than three hundred monsters. Miraculously, not a single one of them died. It could be said that they had obtained complete victory.
All the superhumans and the workers in the forward operating base remembered the monster horde from an hour ago. They felt as if they had just survived a disaster and felt as if they had been separated from the world.
They all knew who the greatest contributor to this battle was, or perhaps even the only one who had contributed so much.
The manager of the forward operating base and the two superhumans at the peak of Earth Realm walked toward Meng Chao with gratitude and respect.
While they walked, they discussed among themselves. They wanted to know just who this mysterious elite was.
"His saber technique is really domineering. He really has the spirit to cut a Hell Beast in half with just one slash. He's a little similar to Soul Breaking Saber Luo Wu. But when Master Luo creates his spirit energy magnetic fields, his spirit flames will subconsciously gather into the shape of a tiger. This master's spirit flames are like a raging sea of blood, but also like the arrival of the apocalypse. He's even fiercer than Master Luo's. He's brutal!"
"I saw how he moved around the monster horde with ease. It looks like he's from the Ultimate Style. The creator of the Ultimate Style, Gu Jianbo, has been rising to power very quickly over the past year. In a few of the arenas in the Supernatural Tower, he won against opponents at the same level as him, and he even won against people with six-star spirit armors. He's known as the Blade Dancer. Could he be Master Gu? That's not right. I've seen Master Gu's fighting videos before. He's even fatter. "
"Strange. When did such a mysterious and unfathomable person appear in Dragon City?!"
The trio looked at each other at a loss. They could not understand it.
But when they arrived next to Meng Chao, they were shocked.
The huge Tyrant Mammoth, which looked like a mountain of flesh and blood, had been dissected into more than one thousand exquisite pieces of art by Meng Chao.
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