Chapter 1784: Fanged Mammoth (Part 2)

"Even if you are a Titan, so what? The glory of the Titans is a thing of the past! Now, the great orc king, not you Titans, can deal with it!"

The patriarch of the Fanged Mammoth still insisted on his belief. Whoever said that the beasts had no faith, he believed in his Beastman King very much.

"You don't need to worry about this!" Jiang Mo was holding the sledgehammer tightly, and the other side refused to let go. The two stood there and competed with each other. The surrounding soldiers saw Jiang Mo's actions and immediately understood Understand Jiang Mo's meaning.

"Brothers, catch alive, these guys, with them, we can all become cavalry!" Jiang Mo issued orders to the surroundings. He does not lack mounts, and he can even fly himself, but Jiang Mo is not for Hurrying, he wants to conquer the enemy. After becoming a Titan, Jiang Mo needs a powerful mount to help him fight.

Riding a mammoth with fangs and holding a sledgehammer seems to be a good image, and it looks more powerful. More importantly, these fang mammoths have a better understanding of the surrounding terrain, and there are many benefits to subduing them!

"Yes! Lord, do you want to directly force them to make a contract?" the soldier asked back.

Jiang Mo said with a smile while exerting strength: "If you have the ability, you can make a contract to see it!"

"Okay, with the Lord's words, I know what to do!"

On the battlefield, the fighting changed in an instant. The soldiers who killed, no, the soldiers who killed the beasts were all changed to catch the beasts.

The mammoth patriarch who was fighting with Jiang Mo refused to let go, Jiang Mo was also angry, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

"Hmm...!" The fang mammoth patriarch was directly lifted up by Jiang Mo. Such a huge body is strong enough. You know, it's not just a matter of weight. The enemy is still putting pressure on Jiang Mo, isn't it? Jiang Mo would easily lift him up.

"Transform!" The Fanged Mammoth patriarch shouted angrily, saliva splashing, almost making Jiang Mo vomit.

"Bastard!" Jiang Mo slammed onto the ground, directly throwing the Fanged Mammoth patriarch in a mess. Jiang Mo also leaned back fiercely, and only stopped after a few staggers, almost falling down down.

It turned out that once the patriarch of the mammoth with fangs transformed into his main body, his hands became difficult to use. Now, he has turned into a mammoth with fangs that is more than 30 meters long. The fangs are six or seven meters long. But scary enough!

But opposite him, Jiang Mo was holding a sledgehammer and looking at him with a smile.

"Come on! You son of a bitch, if I don't treat you like a baseball, I'll count you as strong!"

"Boom...!" The Fanged Mammoth patriarch didn't know the meaning of Jiang Mo's action. He only knew that now he had to kill the Titan in front of him. There was no reason. If he didn't die, he would die himself! It's that simple!

"You die for me!"

"Go...!" "Boom...!"

"Oh...!" The mammoth patriarch looked at Jiang Mo in a daze, and felt that the world was spinning in front of him. In a daze, everything he saw was spinning, and it was spinning very fast!

"Pfft...!" The mammoth patriarch spat out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head, watching the blood flying in the sky.

"Who? Who vomited blood?"

The clansmen next to them looked at it and reminded: "Patriarch, you vomited!"

"Me? Did I spray blood into the sky like this?"

The Fanged Mammoth patriarch shook his head fiercely, and stared at Jiang Mo again: "Bastard, you successfully angered a great patriarch! Brutal shock!"