Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane! - Chapter 1428

Chapter 1428 Suppress Everything!

Between the two horns that soared into the sky, Meng Chao’s fists were raised high.

His ten fingers were crossed, and his fists were tightly clenched, condensing into an unparalleled war hammer.

He did not summon or need to summon his two chain blades, the Skull Crushers.

His iron fists were the ultimate weapons that could shatter all obstacles.

Boom!

Meng Chao raised his fists, and a series of cracking noises echoed inside his body. Surging spirit energy rushed out of his arms and violently smashed the ground below the crazy dance of his nine dragon meridians.

The ground suddenly bulged more than ten meters in diameter as if it had been hit by a ground-penetrating bomb.

Spider-web-like cracks were spreading rapidly in all directions under the impetus of the shock wave. They spread to the feet of every blood hoof warrior in an instant, and on the surface of their totem armor.., they blew out layers of ripples.

The Blood Hoof warriors tasted the suffocation and fear that the “Triangle of death”had tasted thousands of years ago.

They thought at the same time that Meng Chao had been unarmed from the beginning. All the weapons he used had been snatched from the hands of the Blood Hoof Warriors.

This was the habit of the “Fist”.

The founder of the Blood Hoof clan did not like to use any weapons either.

The reason why the ‘fist’forged the skull of the ‘Great Triangle of death’into the ‘War Hammer of death’was because he felt that his invincible iron fist was too fierce. No one could withstand his fist at all, it was just a full-strength strike.

Could it be that the heroic spirit of the legendary ‘fist’had actually descended into the body of this black dwarf?

Otherwise, how could one explain that the imposing manner of a mere black dwarf was actually like an iron wall, blocking the entire Tulan Army!

And the thickest and longest earth crack was like an angry dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, extending all the way to Kashava’s feet.

The murderous aura visible to the naked eye was like a blazing long whip, fiercely lashing onto the totem beasts that were dragging the war drum cart.

This frightened these ferocious-looking totem beasts, causing them to break free from the reins and flee in all directions.

Even a few wheels of the war drum cart sank into the ground that had been torn apart by Meng Chao.

The war drum cart suddenly fell. Kashava was caught off guard and rolled off the cart along with the war drum, falling to the ground like a dog gnawing on mud.

Meng Chao approached Kashava step by step.

He extended his right arm toward Casa FA and revealed his fist.

First, he raised his thumb and shook it slightly.

Then, he slowly rotated his wrist 180 degrees. His thumb followed suit and drew a “Slit throat”curve. It changed from pointing at the sky to vertical to the ground.

In the tradition of Turan ze, this was an extremely insulting gesture.

It represented the highest level of contempt and provocation.

At the same time, it was also a signal to initiate a challenge.

Any Turan warrior who did not respond to such a gesture would never be able to raise his head in the future.

Hundreds of blood hoof warriors surrounded him in fear and trepidation.

However, they did not charge forward. If this black dwarf in front of them was really recognized by the founder of the Blood Hoof clan, it was obviously impossible for him to be a ‘Spy’or ‘spy’.

The strong totem armor of the bloody hoof style on his body also meant that he was “One of US”.

Moreover, he had already issued a challenge to casavar.

According to the tradition of Turanze, as the supreme commander of this army, Casavar should use his claws, swords, and horns to defend the glory of this army with his own hands!

If this black dwarf was really recognized by the “Fist”, there would naturally be nothing to say.

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However, if the black dwarf played some tricks and fooled everyone, Casavar would definitely defeat the damn liar under the protection of the blood hoof ancestral spirit and make him pay a terrible price! “Go, Casavar!”

“Show him the courage of the Blood Hoof Warrior!”

“The black dwarf is not qualified to use the power of the ‘fist’. Only you, Casavar Blood Hoof, are qualified!”

“Peel off the fragments of the armor of the Fist and prove yourself to us, casavar! Prove Yourself!”

The bloodhoof warriors cheered for casavar one after another.

However, to their great disappointment, Casavar was as still as a frozen stone statue. Not to mention the two giant axes that he was proud of, he could not even lift his fingers, not even the height of a hair.

No, he was even more unbearable than an ice sculpture.

An ice sculpture would not tremble.

He would

Before today, Casavar had always thought that he was a brave warrior who was not afraid of death.

He had once wielded a huge axe and defeated the most terrifying totem beast.

He had also defeated one “Ace”after another on the arena of the Blood Skull Arena and won the cheers of tens of thousands of spectators.

He had even dominated black-corner city, so much so that no one else in black-corner city dared to take the “Giant Axe” as his name.

He had also thought that he might encounter an extremely powerful and undefeatable opponent. He had even welcomed death in the Battle of Honor.

He had thought that he would never be afraid.

He had even imagined countless times that he would die in a fierce battle on the battlefield.

Death was nothing to be afraid of. It was just a gathering with the heroic spirits on the summit of the sacred mountain to enjoy eternal slaughter and glory. Casa FA had once thought that he believed this from the bottom of his heart, he believed this with utmost sincerity.

Until today.

Until now.

Until he was like an undefended city, exposed to Meng Chao’s overwhelming killing intent.

Until Meng Chao’s gaze was like the Grim Reaper’s sickle, cutting his throat, carotid artery, and cervical vertebrae back and forth.

The piercing pain was like an ice-cold noose, strangling him until he could not breathe.

Only then did he realize that he had never been a strong warrior, nor was he a valiant warrior who was not afraid of death.

Only when a person faced an undefeatable strong enemy would he know how much courage was hidden in his blood and bone marrow.

Only when he faced the grim smile of the Grim Reaper would he know whether the voice in the deepest part of his heart was roaring or crying.

In his own gladiator arena, after taking the steaming hot secret medicine and relying on the heavy armor inherited by his family, he defeated a gladiator who was far inferior to him in the cheers of thousands of people.

And when he charged at an opponent who was ten times stronger than him for the last time in his life.

The power required was completely different.

Kashava painfully discovered that he only had the former power.

He was just a so-called ‘strong person’who bullied the weak.

Under the pressure of Meng Chao’s aura, his mind went blank.

The thought of ‘crushing every bone of the black dwarf with my own hands’had long disappeared along with his thin courage.

Before his eyes, Meng Chao seemed to be expanding step by step. He was originally a few inches shorter than him, but now he was ten to twenty arms tall, thirty to fifty arms tall, and more than a hundred arms tall, until he became a towering, invincible giant.

As for himself, he became shorter and smaller, so small that he could hide in the grass or even in the dust.

Meng Chao’s aura was like four high walls, trapping him in the middle and squeezing him into a ball.

Then, from above, he exerted the pressure of the Holy Mountain on his head, making him unable to escape. He wished that he could shrink ten times smaller and crawl into the ground.

Casavar wanted to scream hysterically and escape desperately. He wanted to grab his horns and fly out of this nightmare. Yes, he must be dreaming, how could such a terrifying existence appear in reality? How could he be drained of all his strength and courage by this black dwarf who appeared out of nowhere! Wake Up! Wake up quickly! As long as he woke up, he would still be the leader of the awe-inspiring Bloody Skull Legion, the most powerful warrior that everyone respected, and the warrior who was still awe-inspiring in Turanze in the name of the Giant Axe!

Kashava screamed at the bottom of his heart. Unfortunately, no matter how shrill he screamed, he could not muster even the slightest bit of courage.

He could only stare at Meng Chao like a wooden chicken, shivering. He walked to Meng Chao Step by step and slowly extended his right palm to the top of his head.

As for him, he could not even raise his battle axe high to block.

The Blood Hoof Warriors watching the battle around him gradually saw through Meng Chao’s true nature. They couldn’t help but be greatly disappointed.

The Tulan Orcs were existences that clearly distinguished between love and hate.

As long as they displayed astonishing strength and courage, even if they were enemies, they would be able to receive their unreserved praise and even worship.

However, if they were strong on the outside but weak on the inside and didn’t live up to their name, even their own leader would be mercilessly ridiculed and even reprimanded.

Any unruly orc warrior would not tolerate their leader being a coward like a mouse.

If it were not for Meng Chao’s astonishing aura that came from the founder of the Bloody Hoof clan.

Many bloody hoof warriors, especially the Tauren, wanted to sharpen their knives and stomp casa fa, this shameful thing, to the ground.

Boos broke out among the hundreds of Blood Hoof Warriors.

Some people whispered to each other. It seemed that the black dwarf really had the power of a ‘fist’. Otherwise, how could he suppress Casanova to such an extent?

Amidst the increasingly noisy boos and discussions, Meng Chao looked down from above. He spread out his palm and opened his fingers toward Casanova’s head.

Spiritual energy was flowing out of his palm. The life magnetic field expanded from his fingertips and absorbed a lot of dust, broken rocks, and the metal scraps after the weapons were broken. It revolved around his palm at a faster and faster speed. The super high-speed friction of the dust of different natures, catalyzed by the spiritual flames, triggered an effect similar to a ‘dust explosion’.

Meng Chao’s life magnetic field, on the other hand, firmly restrained the series of shocking ‘dust explosions’within a stable and controllable range.

At first glance, it seemed as if a burning giant spirit god Palm had suddenly appeared in front of Meng Chao’s right hand. With an imposing manner that could suppress everything, the palm slammed down heavily on Casavar.