Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

When each other's warhammer smashed each other's joints, their swords split each other's bones, and their teeth were deeply embedded in each other's flesh and blood.

Whether there is a misunderstanding or even why the fight is no longer important.

On both sides of the war, each person's totem armor burst out with sparkling red awns on the operation interface, using the most gorgeous sound and light effects, instantly aroused their fighting spirit to the limit, and stimulated their bodies frantically, releasing A large amount of adrenaline, dopamine and enkephalin were released, making them fall into the vortex of killing and unable to extricate themselves.

Perhaps, for a totem warrior, the only thing that matters is fighting.

As for the reason for fighting and the object of fighting, it is not important in the first place.

During the chaotic battle, no one even noticed that the ancient weapons, armor and secret medicine that attracted the two groups of people to gather here at first were all gone!

Of course, before either party was killed or injured, for the totem warriors whose brains were churning like magma, even if they noticed this problem, they might not have time to think about it.

Taking advantage of the two groups of bloodhoof warriors fighting, Meng Chao and Ice Storm returned to the area where a large number of rat rebels gathered.

The peripheral pressure dropped sharply, allowing the Rat Rebel Army to finally take a breather.

Under the command of the messenger of the rat god, the basic order was restored.

In the process of pushing and shoving, the crowd gradually divided into several rows, and quickly passed through huge holes or narrow cracks in the ground, disappearing into the depths of the earth.

There were fewer and fewer rat people stranded on the ground, and Meng Chao's heart hanging in his throat was gradually swallowed back into his stomach.

Whether Ye Zi or the children from Cailuo Village, they should have escaped from Black Point City safely, right?

Meng Chao was looking forward to it.

"It seems that you really care about the life and death of these ordinary rat people."

Ice Storm observed the words and expressions, and was a little puzzled, "You should not be a rat people, why?"

"Because in the near future, they all have great potential and become my high-quality customers!"

Meng Chao smiled slightly, and said something that Ice Storm couldn't understand.

In addition to cultivating the consumer market, another more important reason was that Meng Chao hoped that Dragon City in this life would take a completely different path from the previous life.

The Dragon City civilization in the previous life, let alone not caring about the lives of ordinary rat people.

Even the lives of tens of millions of ordinary citizens in Longcheng itself, not many peerless powerhouses would care.

As a result, 10,000 suns detonated above Dragon City, and the fire of destruction fell from the sky, bringing about the end of the entire civilization.

Meng Chao didn't know where the key to smashing the doomsday was hidden.

Therefore, he can only try to do things that are completely different from his previous life.

Although the life of an ordinary rat man is insignificant.

But who can guarantee that the key to crushing the apocalypse and saving Dragon City is not hidden in the young rat people like "Leaf"?

Of course, no matter how hard he tried, it was still too idealistic to rescue all the millions of rat people from Blackhorn City.

Even if the rat people gathered in the northern part of the city, it is impossible for them all to escape along the underground passage, one by one.

Bloodhoof is no fool.

He will react quickly and chase after him again, even all the way to the underground passage.

I want most of the rat people to evacuate safely.

Someone needs to stand up voluntarily in the rear and stop them.

The messenger of the Rat God had already arranged such a team.

They were all close relatives slaughtered by the bloodhoof warriors, their homes were also burned, and they had a sworn feud with the bloodhoof warriors, and their bodies were ravaged by long-term cruel oppression, so they were not suitable for rat people who traveled long distances.

After confirming the candidates, the messenger of the Rat God kept instilling in them the concept of "For the sake of the Great Horned Rat God and the glory of the Sixth Clan, even if you sacrifice vigorously, you will soon be reunited with your relatives on the top of the holy mountain".

The Rat People, who have lost all hope, believe in this idea.

They tore blood-stained cloth strips from the corpses of their fallen comrades.

He tied the gleaming spear and tomahawk dug out from deep underground with his palm firmly.

Many people even strapped around their waists the explosives given to them by the messenger of the rat god, emitting extremely unstable psychic energy ripples.

After drinking the Datura fruit wine mixed with the blood of totem beasts, which they were absolutely not entitled to as rat people, their spirits gradually became excited, ignoring the physical pain and fear of death.

With a smile on his face and full of anticipation, he watched a large number of Rat People escape from the underground passage, while he stood firm and was ready to die with the Bloodhoof Warriors who charged up again at any time.

The sacrifice spirit of these rebel soldiers made Meng Chao stand in awe.

Although many rebel soldiers have strong animalistic features on their faces and bodies.

But in a trance, Meng Chao couldn't tell the difference between them and those veterans in Longcheng who faced terrifying beasts dozens of times stronger than themselves and still fought to the death.

Meng Chao didn't have much affection for the schemer with ulterior motives hiding behind the horned rat god.

Meng Chao didn't think there was any problem with these ordinary rat people who believed in the horned rat god and fought for their dignity and freedom under the blood-stained battle flag.

As a person from the earth in the 22nd century, who is familiar with thousands of years of civilization history, there have been countless similar failed uprisings, of course he is qualified to laugh at the ignorance of these rat people.

However, it is impossible to do better by relocating and letting the people of the earth live in the environment of these rat people, and bear their fate of being oppressed, enslaved, despised, and deceived.

Because of this, Meng Chao didn't want the Rat People's Rebel Army to repeat the mistakes of the previous life.

After shedding countless blood, he once again fell into the cycle of being deceived and enslaved, and became a stepping stone for careerists.

"I hope that my rebirth can make the sacrifices of all the heroic victims get their due value."

Thinking of this, Meng Chao tightened his tattered clothes and squeezed into the crowd with Ice Storm.

At this time, the organization of the Rat People's Rebel Army was still very chaotic.

Many rat people came from all directions, drifting with the tide all the way, and were coerced here.

They were all dizzy, still in shock, not to mention identifying each other's identities, they even almost forgot their own surnames.

The manpower and time of the Rat God Messenger are extremely limited.

Obviously, it is impossible to carry out detailed screening work on every Rat People here.

Besides, the Bloodhoof Warrior has very distinct characteristics from appearance to body shape to burning killing intent.

It's unlikely that any Bloodhoof warrior had a sudden whim, mixed into the ranks of the Rat People's Rebel Army, and played some undercover tricks.

Therefore, the messenger of the rat god can only get everyone into the tunnel first.

In this way, Meng Chao and Ice Storm went deep underground smoothly.

Together with hundreds of rat people, they marched underground.

It is inevitable that crowding and trampling each other will cause unnecessary confusion and casualties. There is an iron chain at the front and back of each queue.

You only need to hold on to the iron chains to maintain the most basic order.

And on both sides of the underground passage, every three to five arms, a shining warning miner's lamp will be lit to guide the direction of hope.

In addition, this underground passage built thousands of years ago was originally prepared for the huge Bloodhoof Warrior.

Most of the Ratmen are several rounds thinner than the Bloodhoof Warrior.

This also ensures that there is a relatively spacious space between each other, so that the tragedy of trampling on each other will not happen.

Even so, this kind of long-distance trek in the subterranean low-light environment still tests the organization of the entire team and the dispatching ability of the commander.

Meng Chao doubted very much whether these untrained rat slave workers could really grit their teeth and walk a dozen miles or even dozens of miles to reach a safe area far away from Black Point City.

If the exit is too close to Blackhorn City, it will be meaningless.

Because the Bloodhoof battle group stationed outside the city can catch up and defeat them in minutes.

At this time, there was a rumbling explosion behind them.

The entire underground passage trembled slightly.

A large amount of fine sand and gravel were shaken from the heads of the crowd.

It should be that the Bloodhoof Warriors entered the northern area of ​​the city again, and confronted the blocking troops who stayed behind.

Even, the Bloodhoof Warriors have discovered the secret of the underground escape passage, and are trying to conquer the entrance of the underground passage at all costs.

Meng Chao was very anxious.

No matter how much the blocking troops regard death as home.

Once the Bloodhoof Warriors get serious, they are doomed to have no chance.

It won't take long for the Bloodhoof Warrior to rush into the underground passage, like a combination of a meat grinder and a boring machine, crushing all the way up, crushing all the rat people still stranded in the underground passage into a pulp.

And it is absolutely impossible for the Rat People to escape this extremely long corridor in just half a moment to a moment.

Obviously, apart from Meng Chao and Ice Storm, many rat people are aware of this problem.

Seeing that the order was slightly restored, the team gradually panicked and scattered again.

boom!

Very close to the end of the team, there was suddenly a deafening explosion.

A large number of boulders collapsed, blocking the end of the underground passage tightly.

But that doesn't take much time.

No matter how huge the boulder is and how hard it is, for the bloodhoof warrior wearing the totem armor and holding the rock-breaking hammer, it is only a matter of a few bombardments.

"Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!"

In the depths of the tunnel, someone shouted.

"Everyone, don't panic. The Great Horned Rat God has blessed us all the way here. As long as we have firm faith in the Rat God, we will be able to escape smoothly!"

Someone was so relieved.

That's not bad.

Everything that happened in Blackhorn City today was probably an out-and-out "miracle" for everyone except Meng Chao and Ice Storm!

Inspired by the "miracle", the mob who should have been panicked miraculously calmed down again.