The Earth People are so Fierce

Relying on this "life for injury" tactic, under the siege of the Warriors of the White Bone Camp, the elite Wolves quickly fell into a bitter battle.

But after all, they come from the Golden Clan that has ruled Turanze for thousands of years.

The fighting power is second only to the ligers and tigers.

Accompanied by the intriguing wolf howling, the totem armor of almost all the elite of the wolf race has changed.

The liquid metal surging like a boil, quickly condensed into a more vicious look.

Even the weapons in hand, under the packaging and amplification of liquid alloy, the specifications are often increased by several sizes.

In particular, dozens of wolf clan powerhouses, covered with totem armor from their hair to toes, looked like a metal statue of a wolf head. When the speed reached the limit, they dragged out seven or eight afterimages, and these afterimages , Also like a storm mixed with sharp blades, possesses extremely brutal combat effectiveness.

It was as if they could all use the clone technique to increase the number of wolf clan powerhouses tenfold in an instant.

Even if the Bone Camp warriors regard death as home, it is difficult to break through the defense of their full body armor and use their precious lives to exchange even the smallest wounds on these wolf clan powerhouses.

The wolf clan powerhouse, stimulated by the humiliation of the rat people’s surprise attack, has become more and more courageous and invincible. Every time he shoots, there are at least three or five Bone Camp warriors, who will be ripped apart by them, and their limbs and arms will be high. Flew high into the air.

The eruption of endless blood gradually extinguished the flame ignited by the biogas explosion.

The vision of the elites of the wolf clan became clear again.

With those wolf clan powerhouses wearing full body armor and taking the lead as the core, the rest of the wolf clan elite kept moving closer to them, back to back to each other, forming groups of three to five battle units.

Once the wolf clan elite stand firm and worry-free, it will be difficult for the bone camp warriors to break through their defenses from the front.

Seeing that the balance of victory once again tilted towards the wolf clan elite.

Including Meng Chao and Ice Storm, in front of all the "Bone Camp Warriors", there appeared the weird girl with two pupils deep in the eyes of the dream.

In my ears, the weird little tune that drove the tide of skeleton rats and swallowed the city of gold also sounded.

"Warriors of the Great Horned Rat God, the enemy has been surrounded by us, what are you waiting for?"

The girl’s half-sacred and half-charming voice, along with the weird little tune like a rat-driving whistle, flooded into the depths of the brains of the Warriors of the White Bone Camp, entwining every bundle of their nerve endings, "Come on, it’s time to show you endless With great courage, the Rat God has arranged the most sumptuous feast and the most magnificent battlefield on the top of the holy mountain, waiting for your arrival!"

The corners of Meng Chao's eyes kept twitching.

Every note feels like a beating flame.

You must burn your brain to your heart, your heart burns every capillary, and at the same time burns the internal organs, central nerves, and every bundle of nerve endings.

This feeling is comparable to that in the secret laboratory of the Golden Tooth Gang underneath the city of Chao, swallowing a super-high concentration of powerful stimulant "Hell's Blood".

Every cell is groaning, every mitochondria is howling, trying to squeeze out the final life potential and release explosive energy.

Rao is a fierce man like Meng Chao whose mental index is almost locked.

For a moment, I was in a trance, "seeing" the temple on the top of the holy mountain, full of flowers, wine, and feasts.

And the big horned rat **** who smiled and opened countless arms, waiting for the heroic spirit of the rat people to come.

Give birth to the illusion that "everything in the world is not worth pursuing. Only by sacrificing for the Great Horned Rat God in the most vigorous posture can one gain true immortality".

He clenched his fists subconsciously.

It feels like the organs all over the body are about to move.

Especially nails and teeth.

Almost under the frantic urge of psychic energy, he violently protruded from his body, turning him into a monster with blue-faced fangs and an unrecognizable monster.

"What a powerful spiritual secret!

"Only through the remote interference of brain waves, the hormone secretion in the human body can almost be controlled remotely, making people fall into a'mad state' like swallowing an excessive amount of'shenchang capsules'!"

Meng Chao was secretly frightened.

Hurrying to run the psychic energy to protect the brain, preventing the brain waves from the outside from continuing to affect the frequency of his brain wave tremor, and gradually getting rid of the visual and auditory hallucinations.

I glanced at the ice storm from the corner of the eye.

This "alien" with half the power of the Holy Light in his body, his eyes are as clear and sharp as him.

Meng Chao breathed a sigh of relief.

But the rest of the White Bone Camp warriors did not have such good luck as them.

The brains of these people have been completely controlled by visual and auditory hallucinations.

The spiritual secret method of the ancient dream saint is like a flood that bursts a bank, which has set off a stormy sea in their minds.

And through the central nervous system and endocrine system, the tyrannical brain waves are turned into terrifying combat effectiveness.

"Huhuhuhuhuhu!"

"Crack, click, click!"

"Ohhhhhhh!"

Accompanied by the terrifying gasps, the sound of bones breaking, growing and reconnecting, and howling that resembles an ancient beast.

Astonishing changes have taken place in many of the bone camp warriors.

Their bodies swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin couldn't keep up with the growth rate of flesh and blood, and it tore into criss-cross, like a pattern of blood streaks.

And flesh and blood couldn't keep up with the speed of bone growth, so that sharp bone spurs were poked directly from the flesh and blood, like a bunch of natural collision angles.

Their faces, originally because of the conflicting features of the overly complex beastization, have offset each other, making them look "clean and beautiful" compared to the pure-blooded clan warriors, which is more in line with the aesthetics of the people on earth. .

At this moment, these beast-like features that offset each other have surfaced like a volcanic eruption, making them seem to have extracted the features of dozens of beasts, and the stitched monsters put together are simply more hideous and ugly than the elite of the wolf race.

The most important thing is their aura.

The power read as "totem power" and written as "psionic energy", from the mitochondria that ran wildly, spewed out like scourges, and gathered into a group of burning flames all over them.

Driven by the flames of light, they turned into firecrackers that were willing to blow themselves to pieces, only to burst into brilliant light in an instant.

He screamed and slammed into the elite of the wolf clan, and then exploded fiercely.

Even the elite of the wolf clan were caught off guard by these deformities and mutations, like crazy bone camp warriors.

Looking at their more hideous faces than the Demon Race in the Abyss of Eternal Night, the blood of many of the Wolf Race's elite has almost frozen in half.

As a member of the jackals, tigers and leopards who rule Turanze, there is absolutely no word "cowardly" in the elite dictionary of the wolf clan.

But they did, they had never seen such an enemy.

Not to win.

It's death.

Almost every deformed and mutated, like a crazy bone camp warrior, when he yelled at them.

It's not the key to pounce on them.

It was a weapon that pounced on them.

First let the elite swords and minions of the wolf clan pierce deeply into your body.

Then use his violently contracted muscles and bones to firmly lock down the wolf clan's elite swords and minions.

Then he took out his bloodthirsty weapons and attacked the elite of the wolf clan.

Even using the chains of flail and meteor hammer to bind himself to the elite of the wolf clan, frantically rubbing the cells in the body, turning the flesh and blood into a flaming torch, burning himself to death, it also burns through the elite of the wolf clan. Totem battle armor, and once again blocked the eyes of the wolf clan elite, so that the fellow robes who also started to burn could give the wolf clan elite a fatal blow.

What is even more frightening is that while many of the Bone Camp warriors turned into flames, they were still laughing hysterically.

It's as if they are not rushing to death, but eagerly rushing to a never-ending feast.

Even if the elite of the wolf clan also believe in the existence of ancestral spirits and holy mountains, they believe that the gorgeous death is by no means the end, but only the beginning of a magnificent journey on the other end.

But because the elites of the wolf clan live in this world, they are far happier and more stable than the rat people.

Their thirst for the afterlife world is far less intense than the Rat People.

The infinite enthusiasm of the rat people for faith can not help making the elite of the wolf clan feel ashamed and frightened.

Even the totem armor on his body "hissed", trembling slightly, as if smelling the host's taste that was more delicious and blazing than the current owner.

This wave of suicide attacks by the Bone Camp warriors brought the victorious balance back to the starting point again, and it was vacillating.

But Meng Chao looked at the scene of the demons dancing wildly in front of him, but his heart was mixed.

The good news is that in the smoke, blood, and poisonous gas, he distinguished a very subtle trace of the smell of powder.

This means that the leaves are nearby!

But this is also extremely bad news at the same time.

Because Ye Zi was very likely to be like other Bone Camp warriors. He was remotely hypnotized and controlled by the ancient dream saint, and turned into a hideous and ugly, crazy berserker.

A very terrifying picture emerged in front of Meng Chao's eyes.

The original handsome rat people have the features of jackals, tigers, leopards, bulls, boars, lizards, and pythons bursting out of their faces, covered with dense fangs and big horns.

And every fang and big horn is burning like a torch covered with grease.

His chest was pierced by an elite wolf clan's sharp blade, and even his heart was pulled out from behind by the opponent and smashed to pieces.

But he still smiled nonchalantly, like a zombie who didn't know the pain and fear, opened his blood basin and bit his neck **** the elite wolf clan.

Meng Chao shuddered deeply.

"The leaf must be found immediately!"

He pulled a hoarse voice and said anxiously to Ice Storm, "These White Bone Camp warriors are all pawns of the ancient dream saints. As long as they can wipe out the wolf clan reinforcements, even if all the pawns are burned out, she won't frown. Of!"