Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao quickly glanced at the Leopard poet at his feet.

After breaking through the divine realm, his "extraordinary vision" can already distinguish most of the invisible light, thus penetrating the target's clothes and even the skin.

In fact, after being dragged and torn all the way, the clothes on the leopard poet's body had already been turned into countless pieces.

Although the lion king did not torture him severely, he had already plundered all the belongings of the leopard poet, not even letting go of every hole.

Meng Chao didn't find anything that could be called "feathers" or "marks" on him.

But what the ice storm said also made sense.

A secret weapon from the Land of Light.

It is indeed difficult to trade in Turanze.

Meng Chao picked up the Leopard poet, his gaze was like a cold scalpel, gently scratching between his facial features.

Sensing the fierce killing intent, the leopard poet's eyes finally turned back from the direction of the wolf king.

Seeing Meng Chao's black hair and black eyes, as well as his gorgeous armor that was not inferior to the wolf king, the Leopard poet was slightly startled.

"How incredible..."

Fanatical flames surged in his eyes, he was not worried about his situation at all, but was full of strong curiosity and joy, "An outsider can wear the totem armor blessed by the ancestor spirit, if I don't If you read it wrong, this totem armor, like the wolf king's armor, all contain the abilities of the three epic heroes 'Fist, Stomachless King and Broken Wing'!

"Who are you, and are you also sent by the great ancestor to help Lord Wolf King and help us save Turanze together?"

Meng Chao frowned deeply.

He and the wolf king shared the combat experience and talent skills contained in the three killing statues.

Three mysterious and complicated totems indeed appeared on the surface of the armor.

Unexpectedly, the Leopard Clan poet could see the source of his power from the three totems at a glance.

Really worthy of the name of "Firdowsi".

In addition, Meng Chao also noticed that the accent of the leopard poets was different from that of ordinary orcs.

Compared with the "modern Turan language" that is prevalent in Turanze today, it is simple, rude, straight to the point, mixed with a lot of slang and lazy accents.

The leopard poet's tone is mixed with a lot of tongue snapping, tongue rolling and trilling, which is closer to the "ancient Turan language" instilled deep in Meng Chao's brain by the human-faced spider.

This language, which prevailed seven or eight thousand years ago, had not completely degenerated, and still retained a certain amount of scientific research and computing power. The amount of information contained in a unit byte was several times larger than that of modern Turan language.

The leopard poet spoke in an antique tone, not only showing a trace of surprise, but also showing just the right amount of respect to Meng Chao, a mysterious strong man with black hair and black eyes, and even directly pointing out the source of Meng Chao's power, showed its own value.

There are several layers of meaning in just two or three sentences, which is something that most Turan orcs who prefer to pull out their fists rather than their tongues cannot do.

It's just that Meng Chao didn't understand, how could such a well-known and extremely clever leopard poet be so devoted to "Jackal" Kanus?

Time is running out, seeing more and more liger warriors around, all entangled and torn to pieces by wildly dancing mandala roots, branches and vines.

The Lion King and Tiger King were also completely suppressed by the Wolf King, and became more and more impatient and flustered.

Meng Chao grabbed the leopard poet's collar and growled, "Hand over the 'mark'!"

Ferdowsi froze for a moment.

They didn't seem to understand that the totem armors on Meng Chao and Wolf King were obviously branded with the imprint of "Fist, Stomachless King and Broken Wing".

Why does this mysterious strong man with black hair and black eyes seem to be disadvantageous to the wolf king?

His eyes moved quickly between Meng Chao and Ice Storm for a moment, and a grotesque, fanatical, martyr-like expression appeared on his face.

"No, I won't hand over the 'mark' to you."

The Leopard Poet smiled and said, "Because you are going to harm the only person who can save Turanze—Lord Wolf King!"

"you……"

Meng Chao was very familiar with the expression on the faces of the Leopard poets, who looked at death without hesitation.

In Dragon City, he had seen countless human warriors, with similar expressions on their faces, rushing forward indomitably towards the overwhelming beast tide.

In Turanze, he had also seen countless orc warriors with similar expressions on their faces, launching the final and most glorious challenge to the enemy or Death God who was many times stronger than him.

He knew that once someone had that look on their face.

It was almost impossible to force him to submit by any kind of torture or death threat.

"Keep your eyes open to see clearly!"

Meng Chao had no choice but to grab the leopard poet's neck and forcefully turn his head in the direction of the original mother, "Did you see that beating thing like a devil's heart or brain? Since you have sneaked into The Land of the Holy Light has also stolen the secrets of the Holy Light Temple, you must have heard the name 'Chaos Egg'!

"That is the egg of chaos, and your wolf king has been controlled by it!

"Once the wolf king is completely reduced to the puppet of the egg of chaos, or even the host of the terrifying demon king inside the egg of chaos, instead of saving Turanze, he will even become the chief culprit in destroying Turanze!

"What we have to do is not to be detrimental to the wolf king, but to find a way to suppress the egg of chaos, and use our will to absorb the power in the egg of chaos in a relatively controllable, stable and safe way.

"This is the only way to save Turanze, do you understand?"

Meng Chao subconsciously poured a lot of psionic energy into his voice.

These words are literally "deafening".

The leopard poet's brain was "buzzing" from the shock, and he fell into deep thought involuntarily.

However, the result of deliberation is still an unswerving "no".

"I don't know who you are, maybe you do possess unparalleled power and some unknown information, but I only obey the orders of Lord Wolf King."

The eyes of the Leopard Poet were full of admiration like flowing fire, and he said in gorgeous rhetoric, almost nasty, "You don't even know how amazing Lord Wolf King is - when I first met him, he Not even twenty years old, but a corpse dog living at the bottom of the tomb robber circle. There is no channel or possibility to come into contact with all kinds of top-secret information about the lost temple and the history of ancient Turan.

"At that time, I thought about recruiting him to become my subordinate.

"However, after only being in contact with Lord Wolf King once, I was horrified to discover that hidden under the weak appearance of the corpse dog is an extremely powerful and intense soul.

"He obviously shouldn't have received any education, but his thinking is more meticulous and agile than that of a bard like me.

"He obviously shouldn't know the coordinates of any lost temples—I risked my life to steal a lot of top-secret information from the Land of Holy Light. Looking at the entire Turanze, only I know, but he But like a prophet, he can always help me check for omissions and make up for the fragmented maps and information.

"He obviously shouldn't have mastered so many miraculous combat skills, as well as the skills of cracking mechanisms and stealth assassination. However, he is already in his early twenties, like a veteran assassin who has experienced many battles, he can use both Use two fingers to disassemble the deadly mechanism inside the Lost Temple, or use one hair to kill three targets at the same time.

"And he talked about the evolution of the situation among the five major clans, the power struggle within the wolf clan, the weaknesses of the Lion King and Tiger King, and how to use these weaknesses to rise quickly...even, even the end of this era of prosperity and the beginning of an era of glory As early as three to five years or even seven or eight years ago, amazing predictions were made about the time when the mandala flowers were competing to bloom.

"It seems that there is no evidence, not even a prophecy of the speculation process, or even nonsense after being drunk, but it always hits the bull's-eye.

"I cannot explain such a miracle.

"Even if I rummaged through all of Turanze's war epics and hero legends, I couldn't find another existence as mysterious, miraculous, and powerful as Lord Wolf King.

"I can only believe that Lord Wolf King has been blessed by hundreds of millions of ancestral spirits. He was chosen by the ancestral spirits and given to Turanze. The greatest savior and conqueror is destined to lead the Turan civilization to rise again. The man who completely defeated the Holy Light Temple!

"If there are really unknown dangers hidden in the depths of the holy mountain temple, such as the 'egg of chaos' dormant in the underground rock formations, it is possible to control the mind of Lord Wolf King.

"Then, Lord Wolf King must have predicted this danger three to five years in advance, and he has already thought up a foolproof countermeasure.

"If under such circumstances, Lord Wolf King is still reduced to the puppet of the original mother, then I can only say that this is only an illusion on the surface. He must have done it on purpose. Everything is in Lord Wolf King's plan. He Absolutely have the confidence and ability to extract the power of the original mother, but not under the control of the original mother.

"So, before Lord Wolf King gives me a clear and clear order, I can't hand over the 'mark', so as not to disrupt his plan!"