Chapter 1199: One Against Three
Meng Chao had no time to lament the long-faded glory of the Turan Civilization.
Because this three-headed, six-armed Origin Warrior was already wielding a Wolf Fang Club smeared with blood and even chunks of flesh, thicker than a Mammoth Warrior's thigh; a Giant Axe the size of a millstone, seemingly capable of smashing even a Main Battle Tank; and a warhammer engraved with lightning runes and wrapped in hundreds of arcs of purple electricity. It transformed into a hurricane of slaughter and pounced at him.
At the same time, the Origin Warrior that resembled a giant armadillo curled itself into an indestructible iron ball, sealing off the space to Meng Chao's left.
And the "Iron Hedgehog," whose entire body was studded with blades, spears, swords, halberds, axes, polearms, hooks, and forks, swept up a blade-light storm that tore at the eardrums as it appeared on Meng Chao's right.
Behind Meng Chao stood the Ancient Dream Saintess.
He had almost lost all possibility of dodging in any direction.
He could only stand firm and face the three-headed, six-armed Origin Warrior head-on.
However—
That had been Meng Chao's plan all along!
When it came to a straightforward frontal clash with no fancy tricks—
Having broken through to the Six-Star Spirit Armor Realm, pushed the "Nine Dragons Divine Seal" to its limit, and received the boost of the two ancient divine weapons, "Skull Crusher"—
Unless he encountered a Great Chieftain of the Five Great Clans, crazed enough to gulp down three or five barrels of secret medicine and insist on fighting him with their guts tangled together, until jade and stone burned together—
There was no need for him to feel the slightest bit timid.
As the three-headed, six-armed Origin Warrior swung its three heavy weapons down at