Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

With the footsteps of death getting closer.

"Spark"'s charred heart almost burst.

But he, who was paralyzed in the flames, couldn't do anything.

He could only watch a blurry figure, and the chain blade lingering with endless killing intent, zooming in and out of his field of vision.

Just when he thought he was going to die.

In the grass not far away, there was a sudden exclamation.

Then there was the rustling of weeds, and the sound of someone running wildly.

It sounded like another centaur was hiding nearby, holding his breath like Spark, trying to escape from under the demon's blade.

But he seems more restless than "Spark".

He thought the demon's killing intent was coming straight at him.

He was so frightened that he took the initiative to expose himself, and fled into the distance in a panic.

The two demons let out a "huh" at the same time.

"Spark" suddenly felt that the pressure he was facing had been greatly weakened.

The tide of death is receding.

Barely opening his eyes from the flames, he saw two bolts of lightning, one red and one white, dragging a winding afterimage, and shooting into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

The god of death temporarily removed the huge scythe from "Spark"'s neck.

The young centaur warrior couldn't help moaning, almost weeping with joy.

Judging from the appearance, at this moment, he was still being nailed to the ground with a spear pierced through his heart.

Moreover, the body was still covered with raging flames, but all the parts that were not covered by the totem armor were burned to pieces, and even the white bones inside were burned into black coke.

No wonder the two enemies thought he was going to die and gave up on him.

"Spark" is not willing to sit still.

The tyrannical vitality of the high-level orcs played an important role in the critical moment of life and death.

The totem armor also constantly stimulated his endocrine system, releasing more adrenaline.

More importantly, centaurs originally possessed two sets of cardiopulmonary systems.

Although the heart of his upper body was almost pierced with a transparent hole by the spear.

The cardiopulmonary system of the lower body can still pump blood continuously to every corner of the body.

Most importantly, the centaur warrior named "Spark" was born with a strong affinity for flames.

Just as the ice storm cannot be frostbitten by the condensed frost.

"Spark" is also ten times more resistant to flames than ordinary people.

Under the scorched skin and flesh, his cell activity is still above the level.

Coupled with his strong desire to survive, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the spear that was deeply inserted into his chest and the ground inch by inch.

"call……"

When the last inch of the spear was completely detached from his chest, "Spark" let out a breath of relief.

Burning yourself in flames is not without its benefits.

At least, his wounds were all scorched, and the blood vessels were barely covered, so that he would not be comatose to death due to heavy bleeding.

Climbing up from the ground with difficulty, the centaur warrior who escaped by chance lowered his upper body as much as possible and looked around.

The vast grassland is like an unfathomable sea.

The killing that happened a moment ago, like a small wave, disappeared without a trace in the depths of the sea.

He didn't see any more companions, nor did he see the two murderous enemies who seemed to be coming from gods and demons.

In the boundless world, it seemed that he was alone.

That's good.

"Spark" dare not stay too long.

Identify the direction by the tumbling posture of the clouds in the sky, and flee towards the outer edge of the hollow grassland.

On the bright side, now he has a reason to run, no, retreat, above board.

There is no need to choose between the glory of the warrior and the precious life.

"The conversation between these two enemies must be told to the patriarch and the priest!"

"Spark" thought, "It sounds like these two enemies didn't spare the lives of the Rat People at all, but deliberately provoked us, hoping that we would continue to entangle with the Rat People in the empty grassland, and use countless little Rat People Fate, to delay our time.

"That's right, these two enemies are so powerful, they must be clan warriors who have received rigorous training since childhood.

"How can a noble warrior really hang out with a lowly rat people?

"They, and the 'adult' in their mouth, must be using the rat people to achieve some ulterior purpose!"

"Spark" eyes are shining.

Feeling like a blessing in disguise, I accidentally exposed a big secret.

He is definitely not greedy for life and afraid of death.

Instead, with a sense of sacred mission, we must bring this big secret back to the warm, peaceful, and safe rear!

When the young centaur warrior limped out of the battlefield like a wild dog with a broken leg.

Not far behind him, two heads protruded silently from the grass.

"Why didn't you just tell this kid directly that the temple thieves are in the 'War Drum Forest'?"

Ice Storm asked, "Can these two ambiguous sentences really divert the attention of the Bloodhoof Warriors from the Grassland to the right direction?"

"If you mention the words 'War Drum Forest', it will be too deliberate, and it will arouse the suspicion of the other party, and it may be self-defeating."

Meng Chao said, "Anyway, from the territory of the Bloodhoof clan all the way to the north, there are only two roads, the empty grassland and the war drum forest. It's an either-or relationship.

"As long as this kid can relay our conversation to the high-level of the Bloodhoof Clan intact, as long as there are a few guys with well-developed limbs and not so simple minds among the most powerful people who control the Bloodhoof Clan, a little After thinking about it, it is not difficult for them to come to the correct conclusion.

"After all, we didn't lie. The temple thieves did escape through the War Drum Forest, and the large number of escapees on the empty grassland were just bait with a lot of fanfare-it is impossible to implement such a strategy without leaving clues.

"As long as the upper echelons of the Bloodhoof Clan can wake up to this in time, there should still be time to bring some trouble to the temple thieves."

"If it is as you said, the pressure on the trapped grassland will be greatly reduced, and we and most of the fugitives will have a chance to break out of the encirclement."

Ice Storm couldn't help laughing and said, "And those temple thieves who think they are invisible, I'm afraid they don't know yet. From this moment on, they are the fragrant and shining bait!"

"The Great Horned Rat God will bless them. Even if they can't help them defeat the furious pursuers, at least they can help their souls who died heroically, put on shining wings, fly to the holy mountain, enjoy the supreme glory, and let them be rewarded. I wish!"

Meng Chao laughed and rubbed his hands impatiently, "Come on, let's count how many good things have been seized in this battle!"

...

When the two went back to look for the old bear skin, the round bone stick and others, the survivors were still confused and confused.

It took Meng Chao and Ice Storm a long time to convince them that the pursuers had already fled.

Of course, the two did not reveal their identities.

Instead, he pushed all the credit to the messenger of the rat god who appeared mysteriously.

The fugitives were convinced of this.

After all, besides the Rat God, how could it be possible for a heavily armed totem warrior to help them wipe out a team of heavy cavalry?

The rat people were ecstatic again, facing the sky, and worshiped the non-existent horned rat god.

Of course, for Meng Chao who advised everyone to camp in place and fight to the death with the pursuers, the rat people also respected him as a "psychic".

Every suggestion made by Meng Chao was implemented without any compromise.

Meng Chao asked the old bear skin and the round bone stick to lead the fugitives who were still able to move, and collected the weapons, armor and marching supplies scattered around by the centaur warriors.

As for the spoils farther away, they had already been looted by Meng Chao and Ice Storm.

After cleaning the battlefield as quickly as possible, they took a short rest before heading north again.

Though many of the fugitives were scarred and exhausted.

But the fact of "defeating a team of armored cavalry under the blessing of the Great Horned Rat God" still made every nerve ending of them excited to the extreme, throwing all their fatigue and pain away for thousands of miles .

I don't know if it was a blow to the head that was too severe.

It was the young centaur warrior who really conveyed the carefully woven information of Meng Chao to the ears of the big brothers of the Bloodhoof clan, causing them to turn their attention to the War Drum Forest.

In short, in the next few days, the fugitives never encountered large-scale pursuit.

On the contrary, along the way, many lagging companions were gathered together.

Of course, many companions were lost in the ensuing long journey.

However, they spread the connection of "The Great Horned Rat God descended and led the fugitives to defeat the centaur warrior" to the entire empty grassland, causing countless rat people to absorb brand new power in their desperate moments.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm also left without saying goodbye to the team of Old Xiongpi and Round Bone Stick on a night when they couldn't see their fingers.

The main reason is that this team has gone through the battle of completely annihilating the chasing troops, and the record is too brilliant.

When they meet with the main force of the Great Horn Legion, they will definitely enter the sight of the legion's high-level executives and even the manipulators behind the scenes.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm didn't want to expose their existence until the secrets about the Great Horned Mouse God and the Great Horned Legion were completely cracked.

Even so, they still disguised themselves as different Rat People and mixed in more than a dozen teams of fugitives, collecting and escorting the stragglers for these teams.

Although it never ran into a large-scale heavy armor chaser.

A light cavalry team composed of seven or eight centaur warriors can still be encountered occasionally.

After in-depth running-in of the brand-new totem armor, centaur warriors with less than two digits were completely unable to pose a threat to Meng Chao and Ice Storm.

The two attacked and wiped out a detachment of light cavalry.

After slitting the throat of the last centaur, the torture yielded valuable information.

Sure enough, the main force of the centaur warriors had withdrawn from the empty grassland two days ago.

Now, there are only some rookies who have not yet undergone the coming-of-age ceremony, as well as the old, weak, sick and disabled with gray hair and bruises, still cruising on the grassland.

The order given to them was not "hunting", but "expelling".

It seems that as long as the fugitive rat people are exiled outside the territory of the Bloodhoof clan, it will be fine.