There were exclamations of surprise from the walls.

The mood of the transcendents fluctuated with Meng Chao's movements.

When he unleashed a series of flowing attacks just now, the mood of the transcendents seemed to rush into the clouds, and they couldn't help but clench their fists and silently shout for him.

Seeing that he was surrounded by a tide of beasts, everyone was chilled, but they were anxious.

The one who was more impatient among the two peaks of the realm couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to lead the Dragon Tooth Commando to fight out of the forward base and help Meng Chao.

But before they could attack, Meng Chao had already disappeared under the iron hooves of the fierce beast.

The transcendents shouted, and without bothering to open the gate, they leaped from the machine gun position off the high wall and rushed towards the beast tide.

Meng Chao reappeared, cleaving the waves in the surging beast tide, standing proudly at the head of the tide.

The two Realm Peaks could see clearly, and he took advantage of the monster's huge size and clumsy movements to skillfully pull the Sword Halberd Demon Pig, the Iron Armored Rhinoceros, and the Blood-spotted Hippopotamus, causing them to crash together, causing people to flip on their backs and turn their feet into the sky.

But he found the space to move around, and danced in the beast tide again and again, not to mention the wounds, and he didn't even touch half of his leg hair.

Moreover, the three beast tides have also become the best "meat shield", helping him block the collision of the tyrant mammoth.

Meng Chao was caught in the tide of beasts, and if the tyrant mammoth wanted to rush over, he had to shake his proboscis and fangs to shake off all the monsters that were in the way.

And when dozens of monsters were lifted aside by the tyrant mammoth, Meng Chao had already planned a new dodge route and hid behind another wave of monsters.

In this way, Meng Chao is like a clever chess player, taking the tyrant mammoth and the three beast tides as his pawns, using his powerful computing power and spatial planning ability to make them constantly consume and kill each other.

The poor sword halberd demon pig and the iron-armored rhinoceros did not die under the armor-piercing bullets of humans, but they were picked by each other's fangs, and they were "trampled by war" by the tyrant mammoth, regardless of the enemy's and me, trampled on the flesh and blood, and died with a whimper.

Rao is these rough-skinned monsters, all in a state of rage, and from the strong smell of blood, they also smell the breath of fear.

Fear sobered them up, and they gradually withdrew from their berserk state, and also broke free from the control of the tyrant Mammoth, and were driven by their survival instincts, and scrambled to flee towards the four fields.

As the monsters gradually thinned out, between Meng Chao and the tyrant mammoth, an unimpeded sprint route finally appeared.

And the tyrant mammoth also blasted the ground out of criss-crossing cracks, like a blazing main battle tank, rushing towards Meng Chao.

This time, Meng Chao no longer dodged.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes bloomed with a killing intent that seemed to be substantial, and mysterious and complex spiritual patterns appeared all around his body, like a gorgeous tattoo that was constantly changing, and the spiritual flames gushed out along the thirty-six thousand pores, spiraling around the bloody spirit sword.

The hilt and the nine finest spars inlaid on the blade were cracked one after another, stirring up a monstrous flame of spiritual energy, which completely changed the molecular structure and atomic energy layer of the sword, causing the sword to undergo a wonderful change in a burst of dazzling red light.

Swish!

The two-handed broadsword, which was already extremely domineering, doubled in size in an instant, the back of the knife became more than a finger wide, and the jagged blade became more ferocious and hideous.

It is not so much a war knife, but a combination of a thick-backed chopping machete and a mountain axe, and there are also spiritual patterns like blood-colored paw prints, which spread from Meng Chao's arms, the back of his hands and palms, all the way to the spine and blade, and then surged out along the blade, letting out a hungry dragon roar.

This is the true form of the "Blood Spirit Battle Knife" after it is completely infused with spiritual energy!

It was too late, it was too late, and the tyrant mammoth had already rushed in front of Meng Chao.

But before it could release the "War Trampling" or "Furious War Song" again, Meng Chao opened his eyes first and released a powerful "Fear Bomb".

In an instant, his brain was like an abyssal magic eye, and the brain waves condensed into countless frenzied tentacles, completely enveloping the brain of the tyrant mammoth.

The tyrant mammoth has a powerful psychic attack ability, and of course understands what "fear" is.

Even though its ability to think is far less concrete than that of humans, the fear bomb only sets off a vague storm in its cerebral cortex.

However, it was enough to temporarily lose control of the central nervous system, and its motor function was severely disturbed.

So, just like an overloaded truck with a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour, it was hit the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes sharply, it stumbled, its center of gravity was unstable, and it was pushed out by a strong inertia.

The Tyrant Mammoth took back control of the nervous system and muscle fibers in 0.1 seconds.

But it cannot defy the laws of gravity and inertia.

It struggled to shake its massive body like a fortress of war, trying to regain its balance before it collapsed completely.

But he didn't notice that Meng Chao had already flashed to the side of its blinded left eye, and took advantage of the opportunity for it to raise its head high, shake its long nose, and maintain its balance, and aimed at its exposed throat, making an almost perfect blood-colored arc.

Burst!

No matter how thick the fur and flesh are elsewhere.

If you want to rotate your neck and head freely, your throat will always be filled with soft folds.

The full form of the Blood Spirit Battle Knife, the spiritual flame stirred up a high temperature of thousands of degrees, accompanied by Meng Chao's roar, and sank deep into the throat of the tyrant mammoth.

Because Chu Feixiong, the sworn friend of the previous life, died tragically under the trampling of the tyrant Mammoth.

Meng Chao has an extremely deep memory and research of the demon king in this ungulate monster.

In an instant, a diagram of the physiology of the vice-tyrant mammoth and other ungulate monsters, as well as a picture of harvesting, emerged from the depths of his mind.

Meng Chao's hands clenched the war knife, constantly emitting high-frequency oscillations, avoiding the tyrant mammoth's hard bones and flexible tendons, all the way like a bamboo, cutting dozens of thick blood vessels, and cutting in between the two cervical vertebrae, completely cutting off the spinal nerves with surgical precision.

The red glow flashed away.

Meng Chao got out from under the head of the tyrant mammoth.

The tyrant mammoth was like a runaway train, and continued to run forward for hundreds of meters before he barely regained his balance, staggered around, and looked at Meng Chao with eyes that were half confused and half fearful.

Burst!

With a sound like a balloon bursting, the huge pressure in the body turned his head high along the shocking wound on his neck, and the hot blood gushed out like a volcanic eruption, suddenly forming a pool of blood with a diameter of more than ten meters.

In front of humans, this hellish beast no longer had the spirit of a "tyrant", and it trotted forward twenty or thirty meters tremblingly, first kneeling on the ground with its front hooves, and then collapsed with a bang, completely surrendering to Meng Chao's feet.

Only one sword!

Slay the tyrant mammoth!

The incredible image made the air freeze for a full five seconds, and all the transcendents were stunned, and no one could make the slightest sound.

Five seconds later, Meng Chao's remaining blades on their retinas turned into magma, pouring into their blood vessels, nerves, muscle fibers, and even every cell, making their blood veins swell, and they couldn't help themselves.

"Kill!"

Two Realm Peaks led the transcendents towards the disintegrating beast tide.

With the collapse of the tyrant mammoth, the tide of battle suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Whether it is the Sword Halberd Demon Pig, the Iron Armored Rhinoceros or the Blood-spotted Hippopotamus, they are all ordinary monsters, and only a very small number of kings in the clan can reach the level of Nightmare Beasts.

Just now, I was stimulated by the violent war song of the tyrant mammoth, and I entered a state of madness, so that I could be invulnerable and not afraid of death.

At this moment, the frenzy was lifted, and they immediately paid a heavy price for the momentary rage.

Many Sword Halberd Demon Pigs overdrew their physical strength, fell into a state of extreme weakness and exhaustion, and fell to the ground without running two steps.

Many ironclad rhinoceros have just been hit by dozens of armor-piercing bullets, and each movement will tear flesh and blood, shatter bones, and aggravate injuries.

There are also blood-spotted hippos, accustomed to living in swamps and semi-waters, and using the buoyancy of the water surface to carry an overly heavy body.

Stimulated by the tyrant's mammoth, they rampage on land for a long time, their limbs and joints were already scarred, and as they ran, they heard a "click", and their front and rear legs were broken in unison, rolling on the ground like lumps of meat.

The battle ended in half an hour.

In addition to the tyrant Mammoth, the humans slaughtered and captured more than 300 monsters, and miraculously achieved no casualties.

All the transcendents and the staff in the forward base recalled that an hour ago, the beast tide like "black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it" all gave birth to the aftermath of the catastrophe, as if they were separated from the world.

They all know who the biggest, if not the only hero, of the battle is.

The director of the forward base and the two peak powerhouses of the realm, full of gratitude and awe, walked towards Meng Chao.

As he walked, he whispered to himself who this mysterious master was.

"His sword technique is so domineering, he really has the courage to cut the hell beast into two parts, but it is somewhat similar to the 'Soul Breaking Knife' Master Luo Wu, however, when Master Luo constructs the spiritual magnetic force field, the spiritual flame will unconsciously condense into the form of a tiger, but this master's spiritual flame is like a surging sea of blood, and like the end of the world, it is even more ferocious than Master Luo, it is simply brutal!"

"I see him moving around in the beast tide, and he looks like he is at ease, but it is a bit like the path of the limit flow, Gu Jianbo, the founder of the limit flow, has risen very quickly in the past year, and in several ring matches in the Transcendent Tower, he has defeated opponents of the same level and even the six-star spirit armor realm, known as the 'Blade Dancer', is it Master Gu? That's not right, I've seen Master Gu's battle video, and I'm even fatter. ”

"It's strange, when did Dragon City appear such a mysterious fierce man again!"

The three of them looked at each other, puzzled.

And when they came to Meng Chao's side, they were strongly shocked.

I saw that the huge tyrant mammoth, like a mountain of flesh and blood, had been decomposed by Meng Chao into thousands of exquisite works of art.