Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

The original black humus is like a pot of frozen fat.

Now, the fat has been boiled into a pot of boiling broth.

Both Meng Chao and the Wolf King heard the sound of "Googling, gurgling" coming from the "broth".

You can even see bubbles emerging from the depths of the black humus, bursting, and annihilating.

The bursting of these bubbles caused ripples to appear on the surface of the black humus, forming a crisscross, mysterious and complicated pattern, like a huge totem or a magic circle.

And as the black humus melted, Meng Chao and Wolf King also discovered that, including "Fist" and "Stomachless King", in the silent army in front of them, the legs of almost all statues soaked in black humus were covered with There are innumerable and winding black traces.

It was as if countless black slugs had crawled out of the black humus, followed the statue's legs, and burrowed into the statue's body.

Just now, these traces were dim and merged with the statue, and the two didn't notice it immediately.

But now, with the melting of the black humus, or in other words, "reactivation", the black streaks like slugs crawling gradually glowed with a strange light, and swelled up little by little, becoming similar to blood vessels and nerves, An eerie web that wraps around the statue.

"Boom boom, boom boom!"

The sound of footsteps and drums came again.

This time, it no longer came from the depths of the phalanx.

It was from the center of the phalanx not far from Meng Chao and Wolf King.

And Meng Chao and Wolf King finally realized that compared to footsteps and war drums, the continuous sound of "dong dong, dong dong" was more like a strong heartbeat.

Accompanied by the increasingly heavy and rapid "heartbeat" sound, the black humus completely melted into an extremely fluid black liquid.

More and more bubbles spewed out from the surface of the black liquor.

The bubbles burst, and more and more intense ripples appeared.

It was as if the whole black liquid was boiling.

The black blood vessels wrapped around the statue swelled even more.

It's like a black giant python, wriggling slowly on the statue's body, "chiliuchiliu, chiliuchiliu", and then plunged into the statue's body along the seven orifices and the wound.

However, these "black pythons" did not devour the statue's internal organs.

On the contrary, they seem to have extracted a large amount of black liquid from the feet of the statue and poured it into the statue's body continuously.

With the infusion of the black liquid, the originally skinny limbs of the statue gradually swelled and plumped up.

The armor, which was dull just now, also faintly exudes a crystal clear texture.

Even the clusters of hair carved out of metal seemed to be trembling slightly in the lifeless underground space, their roots standing on end, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom!"

Now, the sound of intensive heartbeats like the drums of hell came from the chests of "Fist" and "King of No Stomach" in front of Meng Chao and Wolf King.

No, it's not just fists and stomachless kings.

And beside them, all the legendary heroes that have emerged from Turanze in the past ten thousand years.

Thousands of gigantic hearts seemed to break free from their fossil-like seal.

Every drop of blood and even every cell in the heart regained its activity, and it re-issued the strongest voice of fighting against heaven and earth, all-powerful.

Meng Chao and Wolf King finally realized what the "black humus" they were stepping on was.

It is a liquid metal-like substance, exactly the same as the raw material condensed into the totem armor!

There are so many statues shaped like legendary heroes in front of me, but they are all composed of liquid metal-like substances!

"This, this is impossible!"

Neither Meng Chao nor the wolf king could believe their eyes.

Although the liquid metal-like substance has the ability to freely change the molecular structure and even the atomic energy layer under the impetus of spiritual energy, it can change its shape at will and even repair itself.

When attached to carbon-based intelligent life, it can also stimulate the brain of carbon-based intelligent life, increase computing power and deduction ability, and play a role similar to an artificial intelligence combat auxiliary system.

However, liquid metal-like substances can only function under the leadership of carbon-based organisms after all.

Even the original warrior who was swallowed by the out-of-control totem armor turned into a half-flesh, half-mechanical, crazy monster.

Theoretically speaking, he is still alive, and there are still hundreds of millions of active cells in his deformed and twisted flesh and blood body.

The totem battle armor without its owner is just a lump of cold dead matter.

Perhaps, it will release weak magnetic field fluctuations, simulating the brain waves of carbon-based intelligent creatures, and attract the attention of the next owner.

But it is absolutely impossible to have your own heartbeat and will!

"Could it be that the corpses of legendary heroes are really sealed inside these statues made of liquid metal-like substances?

"That's impossible. Even if there really are the corpses of legendary heroes inside these ghost things, at least three to five thousand years have passed since the fall of legendary heroes. Even the bones should be turned into ashes. How can it be possible to control these liquid-like corpses?" A metallic substance that makes such a strong heartbeat?"

Just when Meng Chao and Wolf King felt their scalps go numb.

The "fist" in front of them slowly opened their eyes.

It—his eyeballs still maintain a translucent, inhuman quality, like two glass balls that are about to melt.

From the depths of the glass ball, an extremely scorching light burst out, like two red-hot sabers, scanning Meng Chao and the wolf king like a bull.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch".

Condensed from a liquid metal-like substance, the statue that looked like the founder of the Bloodhoof clan raised up inch by inch amidst a burst of sharp and ear-piercing scraping sounds. The earth trembles with an iron fist.

Meng Chao and Wolf King swallowed hard at the same time.

I just felt that the saliva turned into a barbed thorn, and the scraping made my throat tingle.

"Fist" seemed to be holding a black hole in its iron fist, trying to absorb all the surrounding air, and even the power of Meng Chao and the wolf king.

Not only were the two unable to breathe, they even had the urge to run away.

"Why, what should I do?"

Meng Chao humbly asked the Wolf King for his opinion, "Should we make a strategic detour before these ghosts fully wake up, retreat for thirty or fifty miles, and see the situation before we talk?"

"Of course not, are you crazy? In the holy mountain temple, the last thing you can do is to retreat without fighting!"

The Wolf King's voice was also a little trembling, and Meng Chao could see his pupils rapidly dilated and searching, very much like his heartbeat like a drum.

But he was still nailed firmly in front of the founder of the Bloodhoof clan like a rusty nail, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still remember how we entered the holy mountain temple? The ancestors don't like cowards, only drums Have the courage to fight bloody to the end, there is only a glimmer of life, if you want to flee, you can only die!"

"you mean--"

Meng Chao's eyes widened, and he saw the increasingly brutal light blooming in the eyes of "Fist", as well as the iron fist that was raised higher and higher, "We must stand here with gritted teeth and bear the blood hoof clan's founder forcefully." Fatal blow?"

"No."

The wolf king said, "It may not be 'one blow', it may be hundreds of blows indiscriminately."

Meng Chao: "..."

Wolf King: "Of course, no one wants you to stand still, you can also fight back, and confront the greatest warrior in the history of Turanze. This is the glory that countless orc warriors dream of!"

Meng Chao: "..."

Wolf King: "Listen, I know this sounds very stupid and even crazy, but my instinct tells me that this is the only way to survive.

"In any case, so many statues cast from the raw materials for casting totem armor will not appear here for no reason.

"I very much doubt that this is a test set by Zu Ling, or some kind of very advanced training method.

"Think about it, is there any way to stimulate your combat power more than the greatest warrior in the history of Turanze as your opponent, so that you can rush forward in the shortest time and exceed the limit?"

"Yes, it makes sense, I hope you are right!"

Meng Chao looked at "Fist"'s iron fist ready to strike.

The spiritual flames shooting out from the gap between his fingers reminded Meng Chao of the frenzied gushing out of the air before the rocket was launched.

Of course, it is a rocket carrying a nuclear warhead.

Reason told him that he should trust the judgment of the wolf king.

After all, Kanus the "Jackal" in his previous life successfully obtained the inheritance of the Holy Mountain, returned to the Chijin City from the Holy Mountain of Turan, and began his magnificent life of unifying Turanze, marching northward, and fighting against the Holy Light Temple.

This is enough to show that he was not killed by these weird statues.

On the contrary, he drew a tyrannical power from the statue.

The instinct originating from the depths of his genes hijacked Meng Chao's central nervous system, and sent out lightning bolts of fear to his muscle fibers and nerve endings, making every cell in him scream and tremble crazily.

But Meng Chao finally gritted his teeth and controlled his instinctive fear.

Like the wolf king, he swelled the magnetic field of life to the limit, and the spiritual energy instantly filled every blood vessel and every nerve. He doubled the thickness of the gauntlets, and then crossed his arms, like an indestructible shield, firmly blocking himself in front of him.

Just at the moment when they raised their defense to the extreme.

boom!

The iron fist of "Fist" roared.

When the Iron Fist was launched, Meng Chao really heard something like a rocket soaring into the sky, or the roar of Longcheng's largest train gun "Longwei Cannon" at full fire.

I even saw the iron fist compressing the air, forming an overwhelming shock wave like a heavy bomb falling to the ground.

Then he felt that he crossed his defenses, his arms like copper walls and iron walls, seemed to disappear.

A doomsday beast weighing thousands of tons fell from the sky like a flaming meteorite and slammed into his face.