Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Relying on such a tactic of "exchanging lives for injuries", under the siege of the warriors of the Bone Camp, the elite wolf clan quickly fell into a bitter battle.

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

Its combat effectiveness is second only to the liger and tiger.

Accompanied by bursts of howling wolves, almost all the totem armors on the elite wolves changed.

The liquid metal surged like boiling, and soon condensed into more ferocious faces.

Even the weapons in their hands, under the package and amplification of liquid alloy, the specifications are often increased by several sizes.

In particular, dozens of strong wolf tribes, covered with totem armor from hair to toe, like metal statues with wolf heads and human bodies, dragged seven or eight afterimages when their speed reached the limit, and these afterimages , is also like a storm mixed with sharp blades, possessing extremely ferocious combat power.

It was as if they could perform the avatar technique, instantly increasing the number of strong wolf tribes tenfold.

No matter how much the warriors of the Bone Battalion regard death as home, it is difficult to break through the defense of the full-body armor and exchange their precious lives for even the tiniest wounds on these wolf powerhouses.

However, the powerful wolf tribe, stimulated by the shame of the Rat People's raid, became more and more courageous as they fought, and they were invincible. Every time they made a move, at least three or five warriors of the Bone Camp would be blown to pieces by them, and their limbs and arms would be high. Fly high into the air.

The endless gushing of blood gradually extinguished the flames ignited by the methane explosion.

The vision of the wolf elites became clear again.

With those strong wolf clans wearing full-body armor and taking the lead as the core, the rest of the wolf clan elites kept moving closer to them, back to back, forming fighting units in groups of three and four.

Once the elite wolf clan stood firm and had no worries, it would be very difficult for the warriors of the Bone Camp to break through their defenses from the front.

Seeing the balance of victory tilted towards the wolf elite again.

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

In the ears, the strange little tune that drove the tide of skeleton rats and devoured the golden city also rang.

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

The half-sacred and half-charming voice of the girl, accompanied by the weird little tune like a rat repelling flute, poured into the depths of the brains of the warriors of the Bone Camp, entangled every nerve ending of them, "Come on, it's time to show your endless With your courage, the Rat God has already arranged the richest banquet and the grandest battlefield on the top of the holy mountain, waiting for your arrival!"

The corners of Meng Chao's eyes kept twitching.

It feels like every note is like a dancing flame.

It needs to be burned from the brain to the heart, and every capillary in the heart, and at the same time, the internal organs, the central nervous system and every nerve ending are completely burned.

This feeling is comparable to devouring a super-high concentration of powerful stimulant "Hell's Blood" in the secret laboratory of the Golden Tooth Gang underground in Nest City.

Every cell is moaning, every mitochondria is howling, trying to squeeze out the last life potential, unleashing explosive energy.

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

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

And the big-horned rat god with a smile on his face and countless arms, waiting for the heroic souls of the rat people to descend.

It gave birth to the illusion that "everything in the world is not worth pursuing, and only by sacrificing for the horned rat god with the most vigorous posture can we obtain real eternal life".

He subconsciously clenched his fists.

Feel the whole body organs are just around the corner.

Especially nails and teeth.

Almost protruding from the body under the crazy urging of spiritual energy, turning him into a monster with blue face and fangs beyond recognition.

"What a powerful spiritual secret!

"Only through the remote interference of brain waves, the secretion of hormones in the human body can be controlled almost remotely, making people fall into a 'mad state' similar to swallowing too many 'Divine Transformation Capsules'!"

Meng Chao was secretly startled.

Running the psychic in a hurry can protect the brain, prevent the brain waves from the outside world from continuing to affect the tremor frequency of his brain waves, and gradually get rid of the hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

He glanced at the ice storm from the corner of his eye.

This "heterogeneous" with half of the power of the Holy Light in his body has as clear and sharp eyes as him.

Meng Chao breathed a sigh of relief.

But the rest of the Bone Battalion warriors were not as lucky as them.

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

The ancient dream saint's spiritual secret method, like a flood breaking a bank, set off a stormy sea in their minds.

And through the central nervous system and the endocrine system, the incomparably powerful brainwaves were turned into terrifying fighting power.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!"

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Accompanied by bursts of creepy panting sounds, the sound of bones breaking, growing and reconnecting, and howling like an ancient beast.

Surprising mutations have taken place in many of the warriors of the Bone Battalion.

Their figures swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin couldn't keep up with the growth rate of flesh and blood, and the criss-cross patterns of blood streaks were torn apart.

And the flesh and blood couldn't keep up with the growth speed of the bones, so that sharp bone spurs poked out directly from the flesh and blood, as if clusters of natural impact angles had grown.

Their facial features originally conflicted with each other because of the overly complex animalistic features, but the animalistic features offset each other, making them appear "beautiful" compared to pure-blood clan warriors, which is more in line with the aesthetics of earthlings .

At this moment, these animalistic features that offset each other surfaced like a volcanic eruption, making them seem to have extracted the features of dozens of ferocious beasts and put them together to form a suture monster that is even more hideous and ugly than the elite wolf tribe.

The most important thing is their momentum.

The power read as "totem power" and written as "spiritual energy" spewed out from their crazily running mitochondria like a flood of beasts, and condensed into groups of blazing flames around them.

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

It roared and slammed into the elite of the wolf clan, and then exploded violently.

Even the elite of the wolf clan were caught off guard by these deformed, crazy warriors of the Bone Camp.

Looking at their faces that are more ferocious than the demons in the Abyss of Eternal Night, the blood of many elite wolves was almost half frozen.

As a member of the wolves, tigers and leopards that rule Turanze, the word "timidity" is absolutely not in the dictionary of the elite wolf clan.

But indeed, they had never seen such an enemy.

Not to win.

But begging to die.

Almost every one of the deformed and mutated warriors of the Bone Battalion screamed and rushed towards them like crazy.

It's not about jumping at their vitals.

Instead, pounce on their weapons.

First let the elite swords and claws of the wolf tribe penetrate deeply into his body.

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

Only then did he take his time and draw out his bloodthirsty weapon, attacking the vital points of the wolf elite.

Even using the chains of flails and meteor hammers to bind himself and the elite of the wolf clan together, frantically rubbing the cells in his body, turning the flesh and blood into a flaming torch, burning himself to death, and burning through the elite of the wolf clan. The totem battle armor once again blocked the sight of the wolf elite, so that the fellow robes who followed him and started to burn could deal a fatal blow to the wolf elite.

What's even more frightening is that many Bone Battalion warriors were still laughing hysterically while turning into flames.

It's as if they're not running to death, but to a never-ending feast.

Even the wolf elites also believe in the existence of ancestor spirits and holy mountains, and believe that gorgeous death is by no means the end, but only the beginning of a magnificent journey at the other end.

But because the life of the wolf elite in this world is far happier and more stable than that of the rat people.

Their desire for the world after death is far less intense than that of the Rat People.

The infinite fanaticism of the rat people for their beliefs made the wolf elite feel ashamed and frightened.

Even the totem armor on his body "hissed" and trembled slightly, as if smelling a more delicious and intense smell of the host than the current owner.

This wave of suicide attacks by the warriors of the Bone Camp brought the balance of victory back to the starting point again, wobbling.

While Meng Chao looked at the scene of the demons dancing in front of him, he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

The good news is that he could distinguish a very subtle smell of tracking powder among the gunpowder smoke, blood and poisonous gas.

That means, leaves are nearby!

But it's also extremely bad news.

Because it is very likely that Ye Zi, like other warriors of the Bone Camp, was hypnotized and controlled by the Saintess of the Ancient Dream remotely, and turned into a hideous, ugly, crazy berserker.

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

The originally handsome mouseman boy had the features of jackals, tigers, wild boars, lizards, pythons and other ferocious beasts on his face, covered with dense fangs and big horns.

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

His chest was pierced by the sharp blade of an elite wolf tribe, and even his heart was pulled out from behind by the other party and smashed to pieces.

But he still grinned nonchalantly, like a zombie who didn't know pain and fear, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the neck of the wolf elite.

Meng Chao shuddered deeply.

"Leaf must be found immediately!"

With a hoarse voice, he said urgently to the ice storm, "These warriors of the Bone Camp are all pawns of the Saintess of Ancient Dreams. As long as they can annihilate the wolf reinforcements, even if the pawns are all burned, she will not frown." of!"