Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

It was a long time later that Ye Zi knew that they were the authentic "Rat God Messenger" sent by the Saintess of Ancient Dream herself.

It is said that the ancient dream saint can share the five senses with the messengers through the secret method bestowed on her by the mouse god. From hundreds of miles away from Black Point City, she can clearly see and hear everything that happened in Black Point City, and tell the messengers Deep in his brain, he gave orders directly.

Even, the Saintess of Ancient Dream can directly "fall" into the bodies of the envoys through an incredible method, manipulate the bodies of the envoys, and sway the exquisite art of killing.

It is precisely because Ye Zi, the servant team, showed amazing potential in the fierce battle against the bloodhoof warriors, and was accidentally discovered by the ancient dream saint through the eyes of the messengers.

The Saintess of Ancient Dream became very interested in Ye Zi's tactical literacy, which originated from Dragon City and was completely different from Turan civilization.

Only then did he "come down" to Ye Zi, saving his life and the lives of most of the servants.

"It turns out that the ancient dream saint has been lurking in Blackhorn City in this way, but no one can find her existence. Even if the bloodhoof warrior captures a few temple thieves and rat god messengers, as long as ancient dream saint A woman's will, get rid of these bodies in time, she will come and go freely, and remain invincible!"

Meng Chao suddenly realized.

Why is the Bighorn Legion so familiar with the situation in Blackhorn City? After the methane explosions, they can allocate all the resources they can use so efficiently, which is much better than the poor performance of the Bloodhoof Legion.

It turned out that it was the "Supreme Commander" who came to the frontline command in person.

As for Ye Zi's mouth, this kind of secret method that can share perception and remote control with hundreds of miles apart, Meng Chao believes that it also exists.

Because the first life-and-death enemy "monster civilization" that Dragon City civilization faced was to use similar technology to maintain the operation of the entire civilization.

Dormant in the depths of the Wuyin Absolute Territory, the "monster master brain" in the tiankeng lair can use the super brain with a diameter of 100 meters to remotely control the surging beast tide hundreds of miles away without leaving home.

Of course, the telekinesis and transmission technology mastered by the Saintess of Ancient Dreams should be higher than that of the Monster Mastermind.

Because what she remotely controls is not a muddled monster.

It is a carbon-based intelligent life form with logical thinking ability and independent will.

If the person being manipulated wavers or even resists, I am afraid that the soul of the ancient dream saint who "comes" into his body will also encounter accidents.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the ancient dream saintess first brainwashed all the rat people to make everyone believe in the big horned rat god.

"Go on, and then?"

Meng Chao was thoughtful.

"Then, the messenger of the Rat God led us through a tunnel and escaped from Blackhorn City."

According to Ye Zi, they walked through a special passage under the leadership of the messenger of the mouse god.

It wasn't that he followed the large army to the huge teleportation array that Meng Chao had seen before.

Instead, in a facility similar to the ruins of an abandoned underground temple, I found a teleportation array with a diameter of two to three arms that could only accommodate one or two people standing at the same time.

Although the size of this teleportation array is small, the teleportation distance is several times greater than the one that Meng Chao took.

They teleported directly to the springs leading to the Hollow Grassland and the War Drum Forest respectively.

And, without hesitation, he plunged into the War Drum Forest.

"Wait, so you and the messenger of the mouse god walked through the Drum Forest together?"

Meng Chao's expression was a little strange.

Ye Zi nodded obediently.

Tell Meng Chao that in the depths of the War Drum Forest, there are several secret camps of the Great Horn Legion, and many elite Ratmen soldiers who have followed the Holy Maiden of Ancient Dream for several years are there to welcome them.

And he also underwent a series of tests in the secret camp, and fell into countless weird dreams.

"Is there a statue of a skeleton rat god made of white jade, when your blood soaks into it and you stare at it with all your concentration, you will have hallucinations in front of your eyes, as if the statue is getting bigger and bigger until it stands up to the sky?" Meng Chao asked .

"Reaper, how do you know?"

Ye Zi was slightly taken aback, and then patted his forehead, "Yes, since you can appear here, you must have passed the admission test for the Bone Camp!

"That's right, that statue.

"However, there is more than one similar statue, but there are white jade texture, bronze texture, mithril texture, gold texture and amethyst texture. There are five statues in total. It is said that each statue contains different dreams, which can bring more More and more challenging tests, and to the warriors who successfully pass the test, the gift of greater and greater strength."

Ye Zi said that the time he spent in the War Drum Forest was much longer than the hastily conducted camp entry test by Meng Chao and the others.

For several days in a row, he was immersed in bizarre and unbelievable dreams.

In some dreams, he is an ancient warrior whose muscles are bulging, blood is boiling, and he is armed to the teeth with totem armor. In the fierce collision of thousands of troops, he will die with countless enemies in the most heroic and miserable postures. .

In some dreams, he became a gladiator on the ancient arena again. He had to face the totem beast with the helmet and armor with his bare hands. It tastes like being chewed by a totem beast, making a strange noise.

In some dreams, he seemed to be in a temple full of organs, full of murderous intentions, but containing infinite treasures. He had to do his best to stimulate his courage and wisdom to the limit, and "died" countless times before he could die. From the mysterious and complicated mechanism, find a glimmer of life.

This kind of "dream training" can extend the training time indefinitely by crazily squeezing the potential of brain cells. In just one night, it can forcefully pour hundreds of hours of training content into the depths of the brain.

Of course, the price is also huge.

Almost every time Ye Zi wakes up, she finds that at least half of her companions who were sitting around the skeleton mouse statue with her have disappeared.

And where they disappeared, there were still deep trails, even thick bloodstains, extending all the way to the depths of the jungle.

Even if they persisted reluctantly, the companions sitting cross-legged were often bleeding from all seven orifices, gnashing their teeth, and their faces were full of trance, fanaticism and ferocity. They needed to rest for a long time before they could recover temporary calm.

And Ye Zi herself felt the pain in her brain as if it was boiling.

I can't wait to use a chisel to cut two holes in the temple to release the high-pressure magma inside.

At the critical moment, Ye Zi thought of the methods that Meng Chao taught him, how to control spiritual energy and slowly circulate the spiritual veins around his body.

And when he was a child, he and his elder brother found a humanoid mural full of flashing arrows in that unremarkable cave deep in the dense forest behind Banshan Village.

Strange to say.

No matter when I was a child, I followed my brother to practice the flashing murals in the secret cave.

Still in the depths of the black prison of the Blood Skull Arena, he followed Meng Chao to practice the psionic martial arts from Dragon City.

Ye Zi has always been ignorant, and has only a half-knowledge of many key points.

Although the hands and feet can be stretched and stretched in a large range, they are full of elasticity and toughness like rubber, and they are not afraid of ordinary weapon attacks.

But in the face of a real master, such characteristics are not enough to save his life.

However, under the dual stimulation of killing dreams and severe brain pain.

But the Rat Man boy seemed to have suddenly enlightened.

When the surging psychic energy rushed all the way from the brain region to the spiritual veins of the whole body accompanied by severe pain, and then from the spiritual pulse to the capillaries and nerve endings, there was no obstacle.

It was as if the cultivation secrets from Dragon City, the cultivation secrets from the ancient murals, and the cultivation secrets presented by the Great Horned Rat God to all the rat people were perfectly integrated together to promote each other and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

When the other rat people's servants couldn't take it anymore, they stopped in front of the white jade skeleton rats with the most bronze skeleton rats.

Ye Zi, however, was like a fish in water, rushing forward, and quickly adapted to the third level of dream training released by the bronze skeleton rat.

Ye Zi, who stood out, once again attracted the attention of the ancient dream saint after he fought against the bloodhoof warriors in Blackhorn City.

As a result, they also enjoy a different and higher standard of treatment.

Not only can he get more abundant high-energy food than other rat minion servants, but when everyone else is gnawing on the dried mandala fruit, he can enjoy the bloody totem beast flesh, as well as the fragrant and sticky meat. A secret medicine thick as honey.

What's more, the ancient dream saint came to his dream in person!