Chương 1198: One Against Three

Meng Chao had no time to lament the long-gone glory of the Turan civilization.

The three-headed, six-armed Origin Warrior was already brandishing a mace that was covered in blood and even minced meat. It was thicker than the thighs of a barbarian elephant warrior, and it was the size of a millstone. It seemed like the warrior could even swing a battle tank. A war hammer that was engraved with lightning runes and covered in hundreds of purple electric arcs turned into a slaughtering hurricane and pounced toward Meng Chao.

At the same time, the Origin Warrior that looked like a giant armadillo curled up into an indestructible iron ball and blocked the space on Meng Chao's left.

The 'Iron Hedgehog', whose body was covered in sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, appeared on Meng Chao's right side with sabers and swords that pierced through his eardrums.

Besides, there was the Ancient Dream Saintess behind Meng Chao.