The Earth People are so Fierce

"Very adequate."

The Wolf King continued to smile, and said calmly, "For the rise of the rat people, I think this is a very good reason."

He finally accumulated enough strength. First, he knelt on one knee, gritted his teeth, his knee almost smashed into a deep pit on the ground, then got up with difficulty, squinted, opened his arms and mouth, facing the sky, greedily absorbed Tens of thousands of meters high in the sky, the cold and fresh air uttered a silent roar.

Meng Chao also stood up unsteadily, and looked at the face of Wolf King somewhat suspiciously.

I don't know if it is an illusion, he always feels that the face of the wolf king has become a little different from before.

During the fierce battle with the Fusion Beast, despite the protection of helmets and masks, the faces and brains of the two were still the key targets of the Fusion Beast. They were inevitably blown up and bruised, their skin opened and fleshy, and even their teeth were broken because of the violent bite. Cracked, missing.

So that after taking back the Totem Armor, the heads of both of them swelled to twice their original size, and their facial features moved so much that they didn't even recognize their parents.

As the topaz transforms into a trickle of psionic energy, it slowly penetrates their capillaries, facial nerves and fragmented bones, and promotes their cells to divide and grow at a hundredfold speed. The two people’s facial bruises, swellings and wounds , They all heal themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even in the broken bones and broken dental pulp, a large number of bone cells have grown, making them quickly restored to their purest true colors.

In the process of reincarnation, even many old injuries have been repaired at the same time.

As a result, Meng Chao was surprised to find that "Jackal" Kanus's front teeth grew longer and longer, longer and wider, and gradually bulged out of his mouth, even covering his lower lip like two shovel.

This is by no means the tooth structure that the wolf tribe should have.

It's not even the tooth structure that any predator should have among jackals, tigers and leopards.

It is very typical, the characteristics of rodents.

This is the rat race's teeth!

"It's impossible..." Meng Chao was dumbfounded.

He never expected that the master of the dignified wolf clan, sometimes insidious and cunning, and sometimes fierce and brutal behind the scenes, the future doomsday magic wolf, should have such a distinctive rat clan characteristic.

He is a hybrid of the wolf tribe and the rat tribe!

Meng Chao's brain suddenly became a mess.

You must know that although the Turan warriors do not exclude mixed races, the phenomenon of intermarriage or borrowing among the five clans emerges endlessly. As long as the strength is strong enough to pass the adult ritual, even if they are burdened with 17 or 8 kinds of messy bloodlines, they also grow wild boars. The fangs of the tiger, the claws of the tiger, the wings of the falcon and the leather armor of the crocodile can all enter the house and get the approval of the clan and the blessing of the ancestor spirit.

However, there is only one exception.

That is the blood of the rat race.

According to legend, thousands of years ago, a ratman warrior fled on the battlefield watching the wind, leading to the collapse of the entire front and the disastrous defeat of the entire war.

From then on, the ancestor spirit furious with thunder cast the most severe curse on the rat race.

The blood of the rat race is considered the most cowardly, dirtiest, and humblest blood.

Any Turan warrior, as long as there is even a drop of rat clan blood flowing in his body, his body shows the slightest bit of rat clan characteristics.

They will be put into separate books and become eternal rat people. No matter how they struggle, they never want to be recognized by any clan, let alone be allowed to engrave any kind of totem on their body.

This is the very famous "rule of a drop of blood" in Turan civilization.

As long as a drop of blood comes from the rat tribe, it is the rat tribe for a lifetime, the rat tribe among the rat tribe, the slave among the slaves!

Although Meng Chao felt that the so-called "Thousands of years ago, there was a ratman warrior who fled away from the wind, leading to the disastrous defeat of the war and the curse of the ancestor spirit" is pure nonsense.

The real reason is probably due to the terrifying reproductive ability of the rat races-the age of pregnancy is earlier than other orcs, and the pregnancy cycle is shorter than other orcs, and each conception can be pregnant with quadruplets or even quintuplets. , The recovery speed after giving birth is also much faster than other orcs, it is a perfect breeding machine.

Turanze, in the prosperous era, originally had almost inexhaustible food.

Apart from eating and breeding, the orcs have nothing to do.

If no restrictions are imposed on the Rat Clan, the Rat Clan will be able to burst out an overwhelming army in just over a dozen or two decades, occupying the entire Turanze area, seriously threatening the interests of other clans.

Therefore, the major clans regard the rat clan, which is not powerful in combat, as a scourge, and guard against death and suppression in every possible way.

As a result, even the rat people whose blood is very thin and can't see the characteristics of the rat tribe have fallen to the bottom of the Turan civilization and will never stand up.

Unexpectedly, under such a strict "rule of a drop of blood", there are still fish that slip through the net.

It is also an extremely cruel piranha.

"The king of Turan in the future will turn out to be a rat folk, isn't it a rat race?

"Since it is the'rat people among the rat people,' why use the Big Horn Legion to murder the Saintess of Ancient Dreams and personally kill the'big Horn Rebellion' he set off?

"What happened to make this extremely humble rat race first become a'corpse dog', then a'jackal', and finally evolved into a'doomsday magic wolf'?"

A series of question marks appeared in Meng Chao's eyes.

"Jackal" Kanus stretched out his barbed tongue, which belonged to the wolf tribe, and licked his incisor teeth which belonged to the rat tribe with almost enjoyment.

Afterwards, he raised his fist without warning and slammed his front teeth hard.

Hearing a "click" sound, the incisors with very distinctive rodent characteristics broke and fell into his palm.

While admiring the broken tooth lying quietly in his palm, he sucked the blood and pulp flowing from the broken part.

Obviously there should be a sharp pain, but it didn't leave a mark on his face.

It seems that the same action has been repeated thousands of times.

Thousands of times the cursed front teeth fell down.

"According to the development of the plot in the war epic, should I say something like'The biggest secret has been discovered by you. There is no way, I can only kill you."

The wolf king admired for a long time, and finally clenched his fist reluctantly, and a totem power spouted from the palm of his palm, grinding his front teeth into powder, and burning them into blue smoke and ashes.

He looked at Meng Chao calmly and said lightly, "However, after thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be necessary.

"If everything goes well in our cooperation next, we will indeed find the deepest temple of the holy mountain, which is derived from the oldest ancestor spirit, the most massive heritage, and successfully kill the Lion King and Tiger King.

"Then we are the well-deserved Turan overlord.

"I believe that when I stepped on the corpse of the Horn of Destruction and the head of the Blade of Fury, when I walked out of the holy mountain, those creeping and trembling guys absolutely did not have the courage to raise their heads and look at me carefully. Face, found my secret.

"On the contrary, if we fail, die tragically in the many institutions of the Holy Mountain Temple, or are torn to pieces by the Lion King and Tiger King, no matter what blood is, it will not make any sense-the sins of being a rat clan will not make me more. Die once, don't you?"

Meng Chao nodded.

Can't help but confirm again: "You...really a rat race?"

The Wolf King laughed dumbly.

"Is it an honor to be a rat race, and it's worth my impersonation?"

The Wolf King asked back, "Or, do you think I will deliberately change the shape of my teeth because I want to win your trust, and on the top of the holy mountain-so close to the ancestral hall, tarnish the glory of the wolf clan?"

Meng Chao was silent.

Although psychic cultivation has reached its peak, it is possible to change the form of flesh and blood and fine-tune the size of bones at will.

But in a short moment, it is almost impossible to forcibly change the sharp wolf teeth into the shape of a rodent.

Meng Chao watched the wolf king’s front teeth like a shovel, growing out little by little.

He didn't think that the Wolf King was ready to play such a clumsy trick-the great shame of being a rat clan is impossible for any clan warrior who pays attention to honor to endure, even the "SARS" like the wolf king. "Type Orcs" is no exception.

To put it harder, on the top of the sacred mountain, pretending to be a rat clan, arousing the anger of the ancestor spirit, and a shameless guy like blasting to death is not wrong.

The two barely regained their ability to act.

Staggering, continue to advance toward the depths of the fossil jungle.

The Wolf King was on the way and told his story.

According to him, this was originally a secret that could never be told to any Turan.

But since Meng Chao has seen the growth of his front teeth, and he is temporarily incapable and unwilling to kill Meng Chao, he might as well tell him frankly in exchange for a deeper level of trust.

In fact, it is not such a new and strange story.

It was nothing more than a rat clan boy who was beaten into a separate book from his mother's womb and was tortured from birth. From the age of three or five, he was forced by the owner from the wolf clan to get into the dark underground.

Just like what Meng Chao encountered in Pointe Noire, the juvenile rat people from Cailuo Village were the "garbage bugs" cleaning the sewer pipes.

However, the work performed by the Wolf King is a hundred times more dangerous than the "garbage bugs".

After all, the dangers that garbage bugs face are only pipelines that may collapse at any time, the venom and gas in the depths of the pipelines, and the rare methane explosion.

In addition to these dangers, the wolf king faces deadly organs, secret traps, killing angels who seem to be paralyzed but may wake up at any time, and totems that can cause people to lose their minds, fall into madness, and deformed and twisted every minute. Power.

That's right, the wolf king was forced to become a tomb thief from the age of three or five, before his bones grew hard.

The lost temple; the ruins of the ancient battlefield full of killing machines and fragments of totem armor; the powerful totem beast lair that is said to have consumed the lives of countless warriors and left countless ancient weapons... are all his goals.