Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

It is like mushrooms after a thunderstorm.

Grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon it grew into a behemoth three or four stories high.

The liquid metal-like substance condensed into the entire "relief" is still surging towards it crazily.

It turned into more and more tentacles, limbs, eyes and minions, telling the two people who stood stunned in front of it, looking extremely small, their current height and ferocious posture were far from its limit.

When the huge eyeballs formed by the condensed liquid metal substance one after another squeezed out of its folds like ugly tumors, they spun around and turned towards Meng Chaoshi in the end.

Obviously, the surface of the eyeball is still blooming with metallic luster, like a cold dead thing.

In the depths of the eyeballs, like pupils inlaid with crystals, there is a hungry killing intent unique to predators.

Tens of thousands of "eyes" were like tens of thousands of extremely lethal rays, penetrating Meng Chao's brain, causing the corners of his eyes to twitch and his headache to split.

An extremely sharp voice emerged in his mind.

It was as if the supreme god and demon ordered him to kneel down, like the Turan orcs nearly ten thousand years ago, to worship this "totem pole".

Meng Chao gritted his teeth.

Willpower is like two steel nails, firmly nailing his spine and knee joints, so that he can barely compete with this extremely weird statue.

"Don't kneel!"

The Wolf King also received the same message, saw Meng Chao's trembling back and legs, broke out in a cold sweat, and said like a cannonball, "This is the last test before entering the holy mountain temple, and it is also set by the ancestors." Never kneel, once you kneel down and worship it, it will not hesitate to tear you to pieces!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Chao repeatedly called it a fluke.

Fortunately, his dignity as a person on Earth and his vigilance against the "matrix" made him unwilling to bow his head to this strange statue.

Otherwise, at this moment, I am afraid that I have become fragments the size of a fingernail.

"Then what should I do to pass the final test?" Meng Chao asked with difficulty while resisting the will emanating from the "totem pole".

"Of course it is the method most used by Turan people."

A flash of determination flashed in the Wolf King's eyes, and he grinned and said, "We Turan orcs are the most courageous race, no matter what kind of opponent we meet, as long as they dare to stand in front of us, even if they are a hundred times stronger than us, we will not hesitate Raise your saber vigorously—either a glorious victory, or a glorious death!

"If the other party is the incarnation of the ancestral spirit, if you stop, raise your hands and surrender, or even worship, you will only disappoint the ancestral spirit—what qualifications do such cowards have to enter the holy mountain temple to accept the ancestral spirit? Blessed?

"So, raise your sword high, and attack this 'totem pole' statue with strength beyond the limit. This is the only way to enter the holy mountain temple!"

Before he finished speaking, on the Wolf King's "Six Murder Armor", spikes shining like red crystals all stood upright, causing his overall outline to swell instantly.

The "Six Killing Knives" that were originally distributed on both arms also turned into six blood lights, roaring out, interlacing, splicing, and merging in mid-air, turning into an incomparably narrow and peerless murder weapon.

The wolf king didn't lie.

He really soared into the air, grabbed the sword in mid-air, and with the help of rolling and spinning, the speed of the blade reached the limit, sending out a shriek that tore through the air, surrounded by ripples that moved mountains and seas, towards the "totem pole" The statue was chopped off heavily.

Just listen to "chi".

I don't know if it's because the statue of the "totem pole" has just condensed, and the liquid metal-like substance has not yet solidified.

The wolf king's knife cut into it seven or eight meters deep from top to bottom, almost splitting the "totem pole" in half from head to toe.

The cylindrical body of the "totem pole" is divided into two parts from the middle, bending towards the left and right respectively.

The tentacles, limbs, minions and eyeballs growing on it are still vibrating violently and dancing wildly, presenting a scene where the spiritual index instantly drops to zero, and it is extremely creepy.

Ordinary people are afraid that they will fall into madness just by seeing such a strange and indescribable scene.

Even the Turan orcs, who enjoyed killing and were proud of death, would have their legs go weak and kneel on the ground involuntarily in the face of this scene.

However, Meng Chao had personally experienced the flames of the doomsday roasting his compatriots into deformed, distorted and extremely hideous appearances.

He has also received the baptism of the mental storm of the mastermind of the monster, that is, "Matrix 01".

Perhaps, his absolute combat power has not yet broken through the divine realm.

But the toughness of his brain is already more terrifying than many doomsday beasts.

Meng Chao gritted his teeth and picked up "Skull Crusher".

The blood turned into spiritual flames, winding the heavy sword comparable to a giant ax around and around.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs.

No matter what the mysterious power hidden in the depths of the holy mountain temple is.

In order to smash the doomsday in the nightmare, Meng Chao will muster all his courage, wisdom, will and strength to fight it to the end and conquer it completely!

"Shua!"

Two "skull breakers", dragging two streams of magma, shot towards the statue of the "totem pole", piercing into the depth of the liquid metal substance.

Meng Chao's destructive power, driven by the magnetic field of life, was like a flood that broke down a dam, continuously blasting towards the statue of the "totem pole".

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the two people's concerted efforts, the "totem pole" statue, which looked like a god, a demon, a soul-stirring, and invincible, was blasted to pieces by them, retreating steadily, and roaring like thunder.

However, along with the rhythm of the liquid metal-like substance, the emotions transmitted to the brains of Meng Chao and Wolf King were not pain and anger, but relief and joy.

Meng Chao breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that he had made the right bet.

Since the "Jackal" Kanus in the previous life was able to successfully obtain the inheritance of the Holy Mountain, he evolved into the "Doomsday Demon Wolf".

Naturally, it will not fall outside the gate of the Holy Mountain Temple.

However, Meng Chao still kept an eye out.

He did not display "power beyond the limit" as the wolf king said.

No matter when, where, and what kind of opponent you face, you must remember to leave a trump card - this is Meng Chao in his previous life, who can carry out countless hidden assassinations with the strength of a mere "one-star spirit pattern". The biggest reason to survive until the end of the world after a dangerous mission.

Meng Chao only displayed 80% of his fighting power.

Of the six dragon veins that have already penetrated, only five have been activated.

The most critical dragon vein that winds around the spine and reaches the brain is deeply hidden by him.

The strongest killer move he has mastered so far, the "Tianba Broken Star Slash", which is close to the "ultimate", was also firmly sealed by him.

The destructive power is only output with the strengthened and upgraded "Subduing Demon Pestle".

This is enough.

The indiscriminate bombing for more than half a minute smashed the statue of the "totem pole" to pieces.

However, this is still a piece of mud that exudes metallic luster, seems to have life, and keeps making "hissing" and "squeaking" noises.

Metal mud squirmed and rushed towards the feet of Meng Chao and Wolf King.

Meng Chao felt a little nervous.

But the wolf king waved his hand to signal him to be calm.

Let the metal mud wrap their totem armor and their flesh and blood together inside, like two huge cocoons, or let them sink into the depths of a swamp composed of liquid metal substances.

Meng Chao felt that he was "swallowed" into his stomach by the holy mountain temple.

It's also like taking an extremely fast elevator, heading for the depths of the earth, and falling swiftly.

I do not know how long it has been.

The whole body trembled slightly.

The liquid metal-like substance that had just enveloped him slowly bloomed like a piranha that split into seven or eight petals.

Meng Chao gently moved his wrists and ankles, and felt that the spiritual energy was circling around his limbs like lightning, circulating round after round. By the way, he recited the nine-nine multiplication table to confirm that he was intact from his cells to his spirit. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around with eyes half curious and half vigilant.

The surroundings have changed.

The magical storm above the head and the huge hole leading to the ground all disappeared.

The black fog that could swallow all light, as well as the "relief" under his feet, were also replaced by a layer of gray fog that was so thin that it almost didn't exist.

Seeing through the mist, Meng Chao was extremely surprised to find that he seemed to have returned to the ground, standing in the middle of a vast wilderness.

Surrounded by weeds as tall as a person, with the caress of the breeze, there are rows of ripples like waves, making a pleasant sound of "rustle, rustle, rustle".

Even the Turan orcs who are most keen on killing will feel refreshed when they are in such a paradise-like environment.

However, when Meng Chao turned his eyes slightly to look in another direction, he immediately discovered a flaw.

The so-called "vast and boundless wilderness" only existed in a small area to his left.

Next to the field, without any transition, it is a mountain that rises straight up and down, like a giant fang piercing the sky.

However, the high mountains that were supposed to be rolling and undulating, but somehow, are closely attached to a magnificent city.

In the center of the majestic and beautiful city, there are black holes full of potholes, as if several blocks were hollowed out by a mysterious force.

But next to the big city, there is a bottomless cliff, and the deafening sound of the rushing river can be faintly heard from below.

No matter how stupid an architect is, it is impossible to build a city on top of a cliff.

Similarly, there is no reason for the sudden rise of mountains to be closely integrated with the city.

This world is completely messed up, as if different landforms, whether they are naturally generated or artificially built, are all simply, rudely and unreasonably blended together.

Even the sky is the same.

When Meng Chao looked up, he saw two huge suns hanging high on both sides of the sky in the direction of his left and right hands.