Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"The failure of Turan civilization, or the entire Chaos camp is inevitable."

In Meng Chao's heart, a glimmer of understanding emerged.

Before witnessing the actual combat performance of the Bloodhoof army, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

It is believed that the fiasco and destruction of Dragon City in the previous life was only because it was too late to get involved in the foreign world war.

At that time, the high-level orcs had already fought with the Holy Light Human Race on the entire eastern front, and it was a mess.

As a result, the Dragon City civilization has no room to breathe and maneuver, and can only go to the dark all the way.

If I have a way to delay the outbreak of the Great War of Foreign Worlds and move the main battlefield from the Eastern Front to the Western Front, I can buy more time and opportunities for Dragon City Civilization and Turan Civilization, and complete more adequate combat preparations , in the end, turned defeat into victory and smashed the doomsday.

Now it seems that it is not that simple.

In an ultimate war sweeping the world, the initial outcome of course depends on who can seize the upper hand and take the initiative by surprise.

And who can have better weapons and brave fighters.

But in the final analysis, when the purpose of war changes from destruction to conquest, and from conquest to destruction, the factors that ultimately determine victory or defeat become each other's comprehensive national strength and civilization level.

Who can explore the potential of war as much as possible, mobilize 100% of resources, and put them all into war.

Whoever can hold the goddess of victory in her arms.

High Orcs are without a doubt one of the most valiant warriors in the Otherworld.

Their totem armor is also sharp.

A fierce high-level orc warrior can often defeat a holy light warrior of the same level in a single fight.

However, the level of civilization in the clan era meant that it was impossible for the high-level orcs to mobilize 100% of their war resources and potential.

They project up to 30% of their combat power onto the enemy.

The remaining 70% of combat power will be annihilated in meaningless internal friction.

"Even if I can really kill Kanus the Jackal and choose a more rational commander for Turan's army.

"Or I can convince Kanus the Jackal to become a wiser and more rational war chief than in his previous life.

"This will change the main battlefield of the Great War of Foreign Worlds, and buy a few more years for Turan Civilization and Dragon City Civilization.

"It is also impossible to completely change the outcome of the war.

"Perhaps we can fight more smoothly than in our previous life and capture more strategic locations in the Holy Light camp.

"Perhaps we can last a few years longer than our previous life, and even see the hope of victory.

"But in the end, when the so-called 'true god' standing above the starry sky stands behind the Holy Light camp, we will still be irretrievably headed towards failure and destruction.

"The failure of the Chaos faction was not only due to the wrong timing and choice of the battle front, nor was it due to the inherent disadvantage of the geographical location, nor was it caused by the backwardness of weapons, armor and cultivation system.

"The key is organization, a structural problem of classical civilization that is constantly degrading or even collapsing.

"So, to completely reverse the defeat and avoid the tragedy of the previous life, it is far from enough to assassinate or change the 'Jackal' Kanus.

"Turan civilization must usher in a radical change before it can have a real future.

"At least, when the Dragon City civilization continuously produced grenades, bazookas and automatic rifles and exported them to the Turan warriors, these warriors shouldn't be full of 'conquer' and 'destroy' It should be a killing machine with normal human emotions, and a real warrior who knows what he is fighting for!"

Meng Chao scratched his head.

I found that the tasks I faced were getting more and more difficult.

Having said that, things like "changing the future and smashing the end" were originally impossible tasks.

There doesn't seem to be much difference between a difficulty factor of 9.9 and a difficulty factor of 10.0.

In short, do your best, let a dead horse be a living horse doctor!

At this time, the bloody battle between the three bloodhoof warriors and the temple thief who turned into a warrior of origin is coming to an end.

With the fighting power of the Temple Thief, it wasn't enough to cause too much trouble for the Bloodhoof Warrior.

However, the result after burning the flesh and blood and even the soul of the whole body in an instant, turning all the vitality into the most violent fighting power, and becoming the original warrior is quite different.

Although the three Bloodhoof warriors eventually cut the temple thief to pieces.

But the opponent's frenzied counterattack before death left three bloodhoof warriors with deep, shocking, and even transparent wounds.

When the Temple Thief falls in a pulpy state.

No matter how much the deformed and distorted totem battle armor flaunts its claws and claws, it can't put together the fragmented flesh and blood.

The three Bloodhoof warriors also fell down, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath.

Originally able to wield a battle ax weighing hundreds of catties with a thick arm like a windmill, but at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to lift it up and cover the wound.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm looked at each other.

The two quietly approached the three Bloodhoof Warriors from behind.

When the hairs on the back of the three people's necks stood up and goosebumps covered their bodies, they still failed to notice the sound of their breathing, heartbeat and footsteps.

Swish!

Before the three of them turned their heads, the ice mist rolled up by the ice storm had already frozen them into three lumps of ice.

Before the three of them took the initiative to break free from the attack of the frost, Meng Chao had already let out a low growl, and smashed his arms wrapped around the chains like two flaming war hammers.

The three Bloodhoof Warriors, weighing more than one ton together, flew out like kites with broken strings.

Before he could even make a muffled groan, he slammed into the ruined wall, his tendons were broken and his bones were broken, and he passed out.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm did not pursue.

The two walked towards the corpse of the warrior of origin at the same time.

Standing on the twitching and wriggling corpse, the totem armor containing terrifying power was cracked, and the texture became sticky and soft, like liquid metal with life.

Inside the liquid metal, there is also a heavy-duty saber that is full of fangs and serrations, and has an extremely hideous shape.

Even without the owner's grasp, this murderous knife lying quietly in the liquid metal released a sharp whistling sound and a murderous aura visible to the naked eye, which was full of fatal attraction to the high-ranking orcs except Meng Chao and Ice Storm force.

Apparently, it's what turned the Temple Thieves into Primordial Warriors.

It was also Meng Chao and Ice Storm who were determined to win. After leaving the territory of the Bloodhoof Clan, they could exchange for a lot of cultivation resources for magical weapons.

The two looked at the sharp blade with countless vicious souls with great interest.

In Meng Chao's mind, the strange fire jumped, and the golden glow shone.

In Ice Storm's brain, holy light filled every sulcus and nourished every brain cell.

Offset the effect of the murderous knife on their brains.

"Shua!"

Meng Chao shook out a carefully tanned totem animal skin engraved with gorgeous patterns from his arms.

The level is covered by the murderous knife flooding with murderous intent, and the totem armor that has turned into liquid metal and is constantly wriggling.

The murderous knife and armor fragments that were barking their teeth and claws suddenly calmed down.

It was like a beast that had been injected with a large amount of powerful anesthetic and fell into a deep sleep.

These animal skins were the trophies that Meng Chao got from the temple thieves.

It seems to have the effect of suppressing the power of the totem, which is the same as the shackles of light that Kasava threw on Ice Storm.

The ice storm was still unsafe, so it evenly sprayed a layer of frost on the outside of the animal skin wrap.

Only then did the murder knife and the fragments of the battle armor be properly stored.

"My storage space is almost full."

Ice Storm patted the breastplate contentedly, and asked Meng Chao, "What about you?"

"Me too." Meng Chao grinned.

This is not the first time the two have shot.

In fact, when the bloodhoof warrior and the temple thief were fighting, and both sides were entangled by the warrior of origin at the same time, and the scene was in chaos, Meng Chao and Ice Storm often did things like fishing in troubled waters and taking advantage of the fire.

If the strength of the temple thief or the bloodhoof warrior is very different, and one side has an obvious advantage, they will lie dormant in the dark, watching the battle quietly, and will never be greedy for any seemingly powerful magic weapon.

Anyway, their storage space is limited, and it is impossible to remove all the treasures in the entire city of Noire, so there is no need to be too greedy and expose yourself.

Only when the Temple Thief and the Bloodhoof Warrior were equal in strength like just now, would they jump out and take advantage of it.

Both are experts in stealth and assassination.

He was one of the few people in Blackhorn City who knew exactly what was going on.

If you do mental calculations but don't care, you will naturally win battles and win a lot.

No matter how they pick and choose, if it is not a boutique with a history of nearly a thousand years, it will never be easily collected.

The storage space of the two totem armors was still full.

After finishing the search, I saw that the nearby temple thieves or bloodhoof warriors did not surround them.

Meng Chao knelt down on one knee and poured a bottle of gray powder evenly on the corpse of the temple thief.

The gray powder touched the blood of the temple thief, immediately soaked in, and disappeared without a trace.

Above the corpse, there was a strange fragrance in the original pungent smell of blood.

After a while, the strange fragrance dissipated, and no one could smell it except Meng Chao.

This was Meng Chao's meticulously prepared tracking powder.

It was originally used to track and lock the coordinates of the leaf and the ice storm.

But when he was observing secretly just now, Meng Chao found that the temple thieves were very concerned about their companion's corpse.

Whenever possible, dead bodies are always taken at all costs.

If you can't take it away, you have to find ways to destroy it.

He guessed that the temple thieves didn't want the corpses to stay in Blackhorn City and fall into the hands of the witch doctors and priests of the Bloodhoof clan, so they could read the information hidden deep in the corpses and figure out the origins of the temple thieves .

So, as long as Meng Chao evenly sprinkled or smeared the tracking powder on the temple thief's body.

It is very likely that this powder was contaminated by the temple thieves who were still alive and managed to escape from Pointe Noire.

In the end, they followed the vines and found the mastermind behind the scenes.

It didn't matter if the temple thieves didn't take some of the corpses, contaminated with tracking powder, with them.

Because the Bloodhoof Warriors couldn't have the time to clean up the enemy's corpses for a while.

Even if they clean up, it's unlikely to get the corpse out of Blackhorn City.

It will not cause too much interference to Meng Chao's tracking.