Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"Very adequate."

The wolf king continued to smile, and said calmly, "For the rise of the Rat People, I think this reason is very good."

He finally gathered enough strength, first knelt down on one knee, clenched his teeth, and almost made a deep pit on the ground with his knee, then got up with difficulty, squinted his eyes, opened his arms and mouth, faced the sky, and greedily absorbed At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the cold and fresh air let out a silent roar.

Meng Chao also stood up unsteadily, looking at the Wolf King's face suspiciously.

Whether it was an illusion or not, he always felt that the wolf king's face was a little different from before.

During the fierce battle with the fusion beast, even though they were protected by helmets and masks, the faces and brains of the two were still the key targets of the fusion beast. They were inevitably bruised and bruised, their skin was torn apart, and even their teeth were shattered due to the violent bite. Cracked, missing.

So much so that after taking back the totem armor, both of their heads swelled to twice their original size, and their facial features moved so that even their parents didn't recognize each other.

As the yellow crystal fruit transformed into a trickle of psionic energy, slowly penetrating their capillaries, facial nerves and broken bones, promoting their cells to divide and grow at a hundredfold speed, the bruises, swelling and wounds on their faces , are self-healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even in the broken bones and broken dental pulp, a large number of bone cells grew out, allowing them to quickly restore their purest true colors.

In the process of being reborn, even many old injuries were repaired together.

So, Meng Chao was surprised to find that the front teeth of "Jackal" Kanus grew longer and wider, and gradually protruded out of the mouth, even covering the lower lip like two shovels.

This is by no means the proper tooth structure for wolves.

Not even the tooth structure that any kind of predator should have, among jackals and tigers and leopards.

Rather, it is very typical of rodents.

This is the tooth of the Rat Clan!

"This is impossible..." Meng Chao was dumbfounded.

He never thought that the majestic master of the wolf clan, sometimes sinister and cunning, sometimes brutal and brutal behind the scenes, the future doomsday wolf, would have such distinct characteristics of the rat clan.

He is a hybrid of wolf clan and rat clan!

Meng Chao's brain was in a mess.

You must know that although Turan warriors do not reject mixed blood, there are endless intermarriages or borrowings among the five major clans. As long as they are strong enough to pass the coming-of-age ceremony, even if they are carrying seventeen or eighteen kinds of messy blood, and at the same time grow wild boars. The fangs of a tiger, the claws of a tiger, the wings of a falcon and the leather armor of a crocodile can all enter the house, and get the recognition of the clan and the blessing of the ancestors.

However, there is only one bloodline exception.

That is the blood of the Rat Clan.

According to legend, thousands of years ago, a rat warrior fled on the battlefield, which led to the collapse of the entire front and the disastrous defeat of the entire war.

From then on, Thunder's furious ancestral spirit cast the most severe curse on the Rat Race.

The blood of the Rat Clan is considered the most cowardly, dirtiest, and humblest bloodline.

Any Turan warrior, as long as there is even a drop of Rat Race blood flowing in his body, his body will show the slightest trace of Rat Race characteristics.

They will all be classified into another book and become eternal rat people. No matter how hard they struggle, they will never be recognized by any clan, let alone be allowed to engrave any kind of totem on themselves.

This is the very famous "Rule of One Drop of Blood" in Turan civilization.

As long as a drop of blood comes from the Rat Race, you will be a Rat Race for life, a Rat People among the Rat People, and a slave among slaves!

Although Meng Chao felt that the so-called "thousands of years ago, there was a Rat Warrior who fled in the wind, which led to the disastrous defeat of the war and the curse of the ancestral spirit", it was pure nonsense.

The real reason, I am afraid, is due to the terrifying reproductive ability of the Rat Race - the age of pregnancy is earlier than that of other orcs, the pregnancy cycle is shorter than other orcs, and they can conceive quadruplets or even quintuplets on average every time they conceive The fetus, the recovery speed after giving birth, is also far faster than other orcs, it is simply a perfect breeding machine.

Turanze, which was in the era of prosperity, originally had almost inexhaustible food.

Orcs have nothing to do except eat and reproduce.

If no restrictions were imposed on the Rat Clan, in just ten or twenty years, the Rat Clan would explode with an overwhelming army, occupying the entire Turanze, seriously threatening the interests of other clans.

That's why the major clans regard the Rat Clan, which is not very powerful in combat, as a scourge, and strictly prevent them from defending and suppressing them in every possible way.

As a result, even the Rat People whose blood of the Rat Race is very thin and do not see the characteristics of the Rat Race at all have fallen to the bottom of the Turanian civilization, and they will never stand up again.

Unexpectedly, under such a strict "one drop of blood rule", there are still fish that slip through the net.

It is also an extremely vicious piranha.

"The future King Turan turned out to be a Rat People, no, a Rat Clan?

"Since he is the 'rat people among the rat people', why did he use the big horn army to murder the ancient dream saint, and personally bury the 'big horn rebellion' he started?

"What happened to make this extremely humble rat clan first become a 'corpse dog', then a 'jackal', and finally evolve into a 'doomsday demon wolf'?"

A series of question marks appeared in Meng Chao's eyes.

"Jackal" Kanus stretched out his barbed tongue that belonged to the wolf clan, and licked his front teeth that belonged to the rat clan with almost enjoyment.

Then, without warning, he raised his fist and smashed hard at his front teeth.

Hearing a "click", the front teeth with very distinctive rodent characteristics broke off at the root and fell into his palm.

While admiring the broken tooth lying quietly in the palm of his hand, he sucked the blood and pulp flowing out of the fracture.

The sharp pain, which should have been piercing to the bone, did not leave half a mark on his face.

It was as if he had repeated the same action thousands of times.

It was as if he had smashed his cursed front teeth down thousands of times.

"According to the development of the plot in the war epic, should I say something cruel like 'You have discovered the biggest secret, I have no choice but to kill you'?"

The wolf king admired it for a long time, and finally clenched his fist reluctantly, and a totem force spewed out from his palm, grinding his front teeth finely into powder, and then burning them into smoke and ashes.

He looked at Meng Chao calmly, and said calmly, "However, thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is not necessary.

"If everything goes well with our cooperation in the future, we will indeed find the deepest part of the holy mountain temple, from the oldest ancestral spirit, the largest legacy, and successfully kill the lion king and tiger king.

"Then we are the well-deserved overlords of Turan.

"I believe that when I walked out of the holy mountain by stepping on the corpse of the 'Destruction Horn' and the head of the 'Blade of Fury', those guys who were prostrate and trembling on the ground would never have the courage to raise their heads and look at me carefully." Faces, discover my secrets.

"On the other hand, if we fail and die miserably in the many organs of the Holy Mountain Temple, or are torn to pieces by the Lion King and Tiger King, no matter what kind of blood, it will be meaningless-the sin of being a rat clan will not let me One more death, no?"

Meng Chao nodded.

Can't help but confirm again: "You... are you really a Rat Clan?"

The wolf king couldn't help but laugh.

"Is it an honor to be a rat clan, and it's worth my fake?"

The wolf king asked back, "Or, do you think I will deliberately change the shape of my teeth because I want to win your trust, and tarnish the glory of the wolf clan on the top of the holy mountain—so close to the ancestral hall?"

Meng Chao was silent.

Although psionic cultivation has reached the pinnacle level, it is possible to change the form of flesh and blood and fine-tune the size of bones at will.

But in just a short moment, it is almost impossible to forcibly change the original sharp wolf teeth into the shape of rodents.

Meng Chao watched helplessly as the wolf king's shovel-like front teeth grew out little by little.

He didn't think that the wolf king was ready to play such a clumsy trick - the great shame of being a rat clan was impossible for any warrior of the clan who valued a sense of honor, even a "wolf king" like the wolf king "Atypical Orcs" is no exception.

To put it bluntly, on the top of the holy mountain, pretending to be a rat tribe, triggering the wrath of the ancestors, and killing such a shameless guy with a blast, is not wronged.

The two barely regained their ability to move.

Staggering, continue to move towards the depths of the fossil jungle.

The wolf king told his story on the way.

According to him, this was originally a secret that could never be told to any Turan.

But since Meng Chao had seen the growth process of his front teeth, and he was unable and unwilling to kill Meng Chao for the time being, he might as well tell him frankly in exchange for a deeper level of trust.

In fact, it is not such a new and unusual story.

It's nothing more than a rat boy who was put into another book from his mother's womb and tortured from birth. Since he was three or five years old, he has been forced by his master from the wolf clan to sneak into the dark underground.

Just like what Meng Chao met in Heijiao City, those rat people from Cailuo Village, the "garbage bugs" who cleaned up the sewer pipes.

However, the work that the wolf king is doing is a hundred times more dangerous than the "garbage bugs".

After all, the dangers faced by the garbage bugs are only the pipes that may collapse at any time, the poison and gas deep in the pipes, and the rare methane explosions.

The dangers that the wolf king faces, besides these, are deadly traps, hidden traps, seemingly paralyzed killer angels who may wake up at any time, and deformed and distorted totems that can make people lose their minds and fall into madness every minute Power.

That's right, the wolf king was forced to become a tomb robber since he was three or five years old, before his bones hardened.

The lost temple; the ruins of the ancient battlefield full of killing machines and fragments of totem armor; it is said that the lair of powerful totem beasts that devoured the lives of countless warriors and left behind countless ancient weapons... are all his goals.