Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane! Chapter 1087 - The Deepest Part of the Trap!

Chapter 1087: The Deepest Part of the Trap!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Imdiately after, the temple thief’s body temperature rose abruptly as if hundreds of volcanoes had erupted in his body at the sa ti. The raging flas of war burned the hooded cloak that covered his entire body to ashes, revealing the totem armor below that was not inferior to Casanova’s Lava’s Fury.

The arm armor was as thick as a siege hamr.

Coupled with the support of the chain entanglent, it was even more ferocious like a siege cannon.

Casanova did not have ti to take a deep breath before the “cannon” on the right side was aid at his chest and “fired” fiercely.

Caught off guard, Casanova had no way to counterattack at all. He could only barely cross his arms to block in front of his chest.

Boom!

The temple thief’s iron fist that was wrapped in the chain hit the point where Casanova’s two arms crossed.

Casanova suddenly felt that there were dozens of crisscrossing cracks on every bone in his arms.

His opponent’s strength was like magma that penetrated through every hole and seeped into his chest through the cracks.

It gathered in the depths of his chest and turned into a devil’s palm that was thousands of degrees hot. It pinched his lungs hard and almost crushed his lungs.

Despite Casanova’s extrely muscular body, which was supported by his totem armor, his feet were deeply rooted to the ground.

Under his opponent’s fierce attack, he was also knocked back more than ten steps, smashing a wall that was more than half an arm thick into pieces. Following that, he spat out a mouthful of hot blood. Only then did he manage to stabilize his feet.

However, the burning, wounds, and pain of his flesh and blood were not the main factors that greatly shook Casanova’s will.

What shocked Casanova the most was the totem armor on his opponent’s body, which seed to be flowing with magma and carved with a lot of runes from the Blood Hoof Clan. It was also emitting a familiar murderous aura.

The more Casanova looked at the totem armor, the more familiar it looked, especially when it ca to the dripping lava.

It slowly flowed at the joints of the armor, like dark red lines, outlining the wearer’s extrely robust muscles.

Such a design...

As well as the thick chains that wrapped around his arms, thousands of shining runes were engraved on them.

Could it be...

Casanova’s mouth opened wider and wider, as he could not believe his eyes.

This... This guy was wearing a totem armor, and the chains that were wrapped around his arms... It was obvious that they ca from the legendary weapons and armor of the Origin Warrior, 249. They were the Skull Crushers!

This guy in front of him had robbed his Blood Skull Temple and stolen his Skull Crushers!

Moreover, it was unknown what thod this guy had used. In just half a day, he had perfectly digested and absorbed the Skull Crushers’ totem power. He had perfectly subdued the Skull Crushers and maintained his sanity!

Casanova was both shocked and furious as he roared.

His totem armor, Lava’s Fury, unleashed its full power. From the brownish-red color that was surging in the undercurrent just now, it turned into a sparkling, almost transparent bright red color.

Agitated by his vitality magnetic field, his totem power turned into extrely unstable fireballs that shot out from the surface of the armor. They swirled around his body crazily and spun rapidly.

At the end of the two-ard armor, lava kept gushing out before condensing into two shining battle axes.

The battle flas on the ax blades shot out three to five arms away. Forget touching it, even if one was slightly close to the battle ax, one could be burned into ashes along with the skin and bones!

The temple thief grinned. The surface of his armor also spewed out lava-like liquid tal substances at extrely high temperatures. Molded by spirit his magnetic field, they quickly condensed into two huge chain blades.

The two of them were like two volcanoes that were separated by a thin line, erupting almost at the sa ti.

The magma that spurted out converged into two surging tides along the steep cliff, carrying countless burning boulders and roaring toward each other.

At first glance, their totem armors were designed in the sa way.

The “characteristics” that they activated were exactly the sa.

It was as if the blood-related warriors of the sa family were fighting each other.

However, the killing intent that soared into the sky between the two of them was so intense that even real volcanoes could feel it. It was possible that their hair would stand on end and the magma would freeze.

The two scorching forces were about to collide with each other.

In his fury, Casanova unleashed all of his totem power without caring about anything else. The febrile wind produced by the two fiery battle axes wiped out the entire street, sweeping up the countless broken walls in the ruins into the air. They exploded into burning powder, and the phenonon was also known as a powder explosion caused by high-speed friction. It created an extrely terrifying montum.

The temple thief had seemingly just obtained the Skull Crushers. Although he had perfectly subdued them, he had yet to fully grasp the legendary weapons and armor’s characteristics.

In addition, he was trying to display his burning power in front of Casanova, the expert who created and controlled magma. It was very likely that he was trying to show off.

However, in terms of montum, he was completely suppressed by Casanova.

“You want to defeat using fire and magma?”

Casanova sneered in his heart, and his face was full of malevolence. “You’re courting death!”

The two waves of magma finally collided.

The shockwave that was stirred up turned into a near-perfect ring of flas that kept expanding, turning everything within a hundred-arm radius into a surging sea of flas.

However, since Casanova was three years old, he had been cultivating beside the lava at the foot of the volcano.

Although the flas could burn his skin and flesh, they could also transform into an endless stream of power that seeped into his cells and stimulated the power that ca from the ancestral spirit that was hidden in the deepest part of his flesh and blood.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Casanova roared repeatedly, and his giant ax completely suppressed the chain blade.

Seeing that his opponent’s arms and legs were trembling again, he only needed to increase his strength a little bit more. Then, he would be able to send the chain blade flying, allowing the sharp edge of the giant ax to shine and wreak havoc between the gaps of his opponent’s cervical vertebrae.

Casanova went all out, and his field of vision kept shrinking.

The only things before him were the giant ax and the chain blade, his opponent’s trembling arms, as well as the vital parts of his opponent’s neck that were gradually exposed to his attack range.

He completely did not notice that an illusory ice fog, like a faintly discernible ghost, was approaching him from behind at a high speed.

Bang!

Finally, his opponent’s chain blade was sent flying by him. His arms were also raised high, exposing a large undefended area from his neck to his chest.

Casanova was overjoyed. He was about to take advantage of the opportunity to split open his opponent’s chest, or at least strike until his opponent’s sternum was completely shattered.

Unexpectedly, the ice mist that had already drifted behind him instantly turned into dozens of bone-piercing, incomparably sharp icicles that stabbed fiercely at the back of his head, back, and lumbar vertebrae!

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Dozens of icicles drew out dozens of sharp silver arcs of light and hit the target precisely.

Even though the icicles shattered the mont they touched the totem armor ‘lava fury’, they turned into ice mist again.

However, the sudden cooling of the ice mist still caused the performance paraters of his totem armor to drop drastically.

The totem power hidden in the ice mist appeared temporarily along his armor. Cracks, which could not be recognized by the naked eye, would repair themselves in a mont after the mist entered Casanova’s body, freezing his spinal cord, blood vessels, and nerves.

Casanova was about to unleash an explosive attack like a flood of magma.

However, his entire spine seed to be entangled by a giant frost dragon, and even the flesh and blood nearby were frozen like rocks.

Not to ntion, the frost power condensed again in his spine, like a frozen iron caltrop. It rolled up and down, repeatedly stimulating the nerve endings in his entire spine, it made him truly taste the pain that made him wish he was dead.

It was not until this mont that a horrified Casanova realized a second enemy had been hiding in the darkness behind him.

It was an enemy who had the opposite totem power but was as dangerous as the temple thief!

Even though he was the dominator of the Blood Skull Arena, he had a fearso reputation that made everyone in Black-corner City too afraid to call themselves “Giant Ax” anymore.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, he was scared out of his wits.

It was too late.

He had already fallen to the bottom of the trap and stepped firmly on the trap. It was too late for him to make any effective response.

The the temple thief’s chain blade had already been blown away by Casanova’s battle ax.

However, as the chain trembled like a poisonous snake and made an ominous sound of collision, the chain blade flew back into the hands of the temple thief in an instant.

The temple thief had apparently been sent flying by Casanova, and he swung his arms over his head. Under those circumstances, he also took advantage of the situation and grabbed the opportunity to strike head-on with unrivaled ferocity!

“Kill!”

Although the Skull Crushers that had transford into the form of a chain blade were not as large as they were when in the form of heavy war hamrs, their current form was still extrely ferocious.

However, the shape of a fla ripple on the back of the blade, as well as overlapping blade teeth that looked like saw teeth and fangs in thick ink and heavy colors, added more sharpness and ferocity to it.

When the chain blade tore through the air, the sound of breaking wind was not only like the roar of a ferocious beast, but also like an incomparably clear battle cry.

These two blades landed firmly on Casanova’s breastplate.

The breastplate of his totem armor, Lava’s Fury, was actually forcefully slashed, and it exploded, shattering into more than ten pieces. The pieces scattered in all directions in the shape of a fairy flower.

Casanova completely lost control of himself and the battle situation.

He flew back like a kite with a broken string.

Don’t forget, there was an extrely dangerous enemy behind him who could freely control the cold tide and create a hell of frost.

Casanova’s body was covered in hundreds of cuts and wounds. Fresh blood spurted out, but before it could be evaporated by the flas, it imdiately froze into dark red ice crystals, enveloping his body.

The ice crystals grew increasingly huge and thick, condensing into a huge block of ice, completely sealing Casanova inside.

At this ti, two chain blades that were like fire dragons caught up once again.

They intertwined with each other, condensing into a spear that seed to be able to pierce through the scorching sun. The spear penetrated the block of ice that sealed Casanova and shattered it.

Whether it was flesh, tal, or the mysterious material that ford the totem armor...

If one were to repeatedly switch between extre high temperatures and extre low temperatures...

Its rigidity, toughness, activity, and even the conductivity of spirit energy would be greatly reduced to, or even far beyond, the limit of fatigue.