Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Fortunately, the bottom of this pipeline is not an endless abyss.

Nor is it another pipe that sprays violent spiritual flames and has almost zero friction on the inner wall.

The feeling of weightlessness lasted only for a moment, and the two of them fell into the crisp and soft ground, which was piled up like gravel, and sank deeply into it.

"This is……"

Meng Chao heard "click, click, click" coming from under him, like the sound of bones breaking.

I stretched out my hand to grab it, and sure enough, I caught a handful of broken bones, large and small.

When he looked down, he and the wolf king fell into a circular warehouse that looked like a barn through the broken pipe.

It's just that what is stored in this "barn" is not rice.

It's a pyramid of bones piled high.

He and the wolf king seemed to be trapped in white quicksand, struggling among the fragments of bones that were constantly shattering and flowing everywhere.

Rao is that Meng Chao's nerves are thicker than his fingers.

They all got goosebumps again.

However, careful observation revealed that the hundreds of millions of broken bones did not originate from humans or orcs.

The appearance remained intact, and on the palm-sized bone fragments, it was obvious that there was a structure unique to large ferocious beasts.

From the perspective of Meng Chao, a senior harvester, with a little analysis, they can deduce that their forms in life were completely different from humans and orcs.

Moreover, the surface of most of the broken bones has mysterious and complicated natural lines.

It seems that it has been irradiated by heaven and earth aura or spar veins for thousands of years. On top of the natural lines, there is a layer of crystal clear patina, faintly giving birth to a jade-like texture.

And when Meng Chao was deeply buried in the broken bones, his life magnetic field oscillated at a high frequency, which actually aroused the resonance of the broken bones.

Numerous broken bones danced around him, and the natural patterns inlaid on the broken bones shone like runes poured with spiritual energy.

Beams of dazzling light shot out from the depths of the broken bones, scrambling to stab Meng Chao's totem armor.

"hiss!"

Meng Chao felt that thirty-six thousand soldering irons appeared all over his body at the same time.

A series of flaming runes were branded on his totem armor, skin, flesh, bones, bone marrow and even his cerebral cortex.

A blurred vision appeared again.

He seemed to see the majestic and ferocious posture of the owners of these broken bones—the totem beasts who roared in the mountains, galloped across the fields, and fought bloody battles with Turan orcs thousands of years ago.

A giant elephant as huge as a fortress; a boa constrictor with a length of more than a hundred arms; a lion surrounded by raging flames that can melt even a totem armor; wrapped in sharp scales, it can shrink into a ball like an armadillo or A fierce tiger like a hedgehog...

All kinds of grotesque wolves, tigers, leopards, ghosts, and snakes stepped into Meng Chao's body in violent footsteps, forming a surging wave.

Meng Chao gritted his big teeth again.

But even the pain of being bitten off his gums is not as good as the bone-shattering runes that are deeply imprinted between his blood vessels, nerves and spiritual veins, as if the soul of a ferocious beast thousands of years ago was rampaging in the depths of his cells. so strong.

Fortunately, the indescribable pain did not last for too long.

Extreme pain becomes extreme pleasure.

Meng Chao's soul seemed to be perfectly fused with the fierce beast's soul thousands of years ago.

The memory of those beasts became his memory.

The racial talent of those ferocious beasts has also become his fighting instinct.

In a trance, he turned into a ferocious beast, wandering among the mountains of corpses and seas of blood thousands of years ago, enjoying the joy of fighting, killing, destroying, and destroying.

If it weren't for the deepest part of his brain, where the doomsday flames were still sealed, the desperate screams of the Dragon City compatriots reminded him at all times that he must never forget his identity and mission.

Meng Chao was about to lose himself completely in this torrent of killing.

He came to himself, struggling violently.

Finally, a way out was dug out from the depths of the Pyramid of Bones, rolling along the slope of the pile of bones, all the way to the edge of the "barn", no, the "bone barn".

Because he and the wolf king were still tightly connected with the "skull-crusher" chain, the wolf king was also brought out by him, and rolled to the foot of the pyramid of bones together.

The mountain of broken bones was still bouncing around like corn kernels in a hot pot, making the sound of "click, click, click, click".

From inside the Pyramid of Bones, there was also a faint and fragmented howl.

It was like the spirits of countless beasts inviting Meng Chao and the wolf king.

Invite them to bury their whole bodies in it again, absorbing the ferocity and tyranny that the beasts have suppressed for thousands of years.

Even, let the fierce souls of thousands of beasts carry the bodies of Meng Chao and the wolf king, return to the ground, return to the battlefield, and start a never-ending killing game again in the form of humanoid beasts.

And Meng Chao's totem armor trembled violently uncontrollably, as if echoing the broken bones of these beasts, ready to gladly accept their invitation.

Meng Chao punched himself hard in the chest.

Quiet the totem armor that is about to move.

Then he raised his right arm and spread his palms

It was found that there were dozens of runes that did not exist on the armor covering the palms and arms.

Like highly abstract beasts, shaking their heads and tails on his totem armor, baring their teeth and claws.

But it perfectly blended with the original mysterious and complicated pattern of the totem armor.

No, not just the right arm, not just the totem armor.

Meng Chao felt that the spirit lines that covered his body and were usually hidden under the skin had also been attacked or "branded" by ferocious beasts.

It didn't do any harm.

Instead, dozens of intricate spiritual magnetic force fields appeared between his dragon veins, main veins, and branch veins.

The structure of each spiritual magnetic force field is more precise than the "Super Killing Style" nirvana in Dragon City Martial Arts.

However, the sword is slanted, and it exists in a cyclical mode that people on earth can hardly imagine.

It stands to reason that from knowing a brand new spiritual magnetic force field to proficiency in actual combat, in just half a second, the spiritual energy can pass through every loop of this spiritual magnetic force field, releasing 100% lethal damage power is very difficult.

In the institutions of higher learning in Dragon City, the Chosen Ones need at least three to five months of hard work day and night before they can master a powerful nirvana.

However, Meng Chao felt that the aggressive spiritual magnetic force field originating from the ferocious beast had been accompanied by the imprint of the ferocious soul and had become his instinct.

As long as he can visualize the ferocious posture of these bone-crushing masters in his mind, he can use the beast's skills as he pleases!

"This is... a bone tattoo?"

Meng Chao muttered to himself.

The so-called "bone pattern" refers to the most important bone or a group of bones in the body of the totem beast that absorbs the most spiritual energy and contains a large amount of liquid metal-like substances.

Because of being repeatedly moistened by the two mysterious forces of psionic energy and liquid metal-like substance, the "grained bone" can not only show the characteristics of "crystallization", but also grow winding and intricate patterns on the surface, forming Mysterious runes and even imposing totems.

"Bone tattoo" occupies a vital position in the cultivation and combat system of Turan civilization.

Because the Turan civilization, which has gradually degenerated into a clan society, neither has the mining and metal smelting capabilities as developed as Dragon City, nor does it have the cutting-edge manufacturing capabilities of using high-precision multi-axis machine tools and super-heavy hydraulic presses to create power armor.

They can only rely on the mandala tree and the totem beast to obtain the precious power of the totem and the raw materials for casting the totem armor.

Hunt and devour the flesh and blood of totem beasts, or use the blood and bone meal of totem beasts, together with exotic flowers and herbs growing around the mandala tree, to concoct various ancient formula secret medicines, and then through a series of meditation and madness In the battle, transfer the power of the totem beast into your own body.

This is the simple and crude way of cultivation of Turan orcs.

As the most precious and powerful material in the body of the totem beast.

Bone tattoos are usually not ground into powder, it is such a waste to mix it with secret medicine.

Instead, they will be carefully polished into pendants, earrings, braces, and muzzles by Turan orcs, and inlaid on noses, earlobes, lips, or navels.

In this way, the Turan orcs can communicate with the souls of the fierce beasts hidden in the bones day and night, and learn from the fighting experience and killing instinct of the beasts.

Of course, the tattooed bone can also be used to forge weapons, or use secret methods to extract the liquid metal-like substance in the tattooed bone to strengthen and upgrade the totem armor.

In a word.

This is a priceless natural treasure.

However, a philosopher in the Earth Age once said:

Disregarding the dosage and talking about toxicity, it is all hooliganism.

If it's just a single bone or a few bone fragments, with Meng Chao's current vigorous physique and willpower, he can completely suppress the beast's soul hidden in it, absorb the power perfectly, and at the same time absorb the poison. The side effects are thrown out of the sky.

The problem is that there are too many bone fragments stored here.

Instantly absorb the totem power contained in tens of thousands of bone fragments.

It's like eating ten doomsday beasts in one go.

There is absolutely no third result other than not being replenished, exploding to death, or turning into a deformed and twisted monster.

Meng Chao called it a fluke in his heart.

Fortunately he was not a Turanian.

When Dragon City was fighting for its homeland, the main opponent was also a monster that looked very similar to the totem beast.

This made him subconsciously be highly vigilant and deeply resistant to monsters and totem beasts.

Therefore, we can wake up and break free in time.

If he continues to be buried deep in the Pyramid of Bones for several hours or even longer, his brain will be filled with the killing instinct originating from ferocious beasts, and thousands of bone fragments will be integrated with his totem armor. Even penetrate the totem armor, tear his flesh and blood, and grow together with his bones.

It was hard for Meng Chao to imagine what he would become at that time!