The Earth People are so Fierce

The little girl couldn't help but open her mouth to catch the heat gushing from her eyes.

Open your arms, greet the things that squirmed out of the vibrant corpse mountain with clusters of flowers.

"Crack, click, click."

The corpse mountain kept wriggling, and there was a sound that was creepy in reality, but pleasant to the ear in dreams, at least a hundred times better than the howling of crows.

Layers of decayed corpses, all peeled off, like flower buds in bloom.

Exposed inside, crystal clear, radiant, majestic and warm...

Big Horn Mouse God.

That's right, it is a skeleton statue of the big horned rat **** sitting cross-legged by the bones of countless relatives, friends and neighbors.

It seems that the skull carved from seven-color crystals is covered with a lot of fungus blanket.

The blanket of fungus was constantly squirming, spewing out spores, as if layered on top of each other, colorful gauze.

It dilutes the sharp bone spurs and horns on the skull, bringing the sharpness.

In the eyes of the little girl, this huge and unfriended statue was so kind that it was indescribable.

Even in the hollow eye sockets, the two clusters of glowing light were constantly beating.

All reminded the little girl of the perennial stove fire inside her stove.

So, when the skeleton statue of the big horned rat god, stretched out his bony arm, toward the top of the little girl's head.

Instead of dodge the little girl, she took the initiative to greet her.

After all, there are bones of father and mother in the pale palm of this skeleton.

Let her feel the temperature of her parents for the last time.

"Don't be afraid, my child, the suffering is about to pass."

While gently touching the top of the little girl’s head, the skeleton statue of the big horned rat **** told the little girl with a mixture of mother’s love and father’s deep voice, "All the blood that has been flowing from the rat people for thousands of years has condensed into A path to victory has been established. Now, only one pioneer is needed to convey the will of the rat **** to all the rat people, and lead everyone to go on this road unswervingly and pass the final test. Open the door of victory and reach a better tomorrow.

"Behind the gate of victory, there is no oppression, no suffering, no disease, and no hunger. All the mandala trees can bloom the most splendid flowers while bearing fruit.

"The rat people can wander in the sea of ​​flowers and fruits as much as they want, worry-free and happy forever.

"At that time, all the dead can be resurrected, all regrets can be made up, all hatred can be avenged, and there is no power to make the rat people lower their noble heads!"

The little girl listened blankly.

She was too young to understand what this skeleton statue that emerged from the corpse mountain really meant.

Just hearing it ignorantly, mom and dad still have a chance to return to their side.

-As long as that "better tomorrow" comes.

"However, victory will not come easily. If the rat people can't, don't want, or dare to fight for themselves, tomorrow will always be just tomorrow."

The skeleton statue continued, "The rat people are about to usher in their final test. Someone must lead all the rat people on this road full of thorns and flames.

"Even if you are burnt to the ground, even if you are poked, even if the blood is drained, no matter how much sacrifice you make, you have to grit your teeth and go on.

"That person is you, my child.

"You are the one chosen by me.

"You are the one who is destined to lead all the rat people through suffering, to victory, and to create tomorrow.

"You are the commander of the Great Horned Legion, the spokesperson of the Great Horned Rat in Turanze!"

The little girl's face was filled with confusion.

I don't understand more and more, what exactly is the meaning of the skull statue resembling the roar of thunder.

The skeleton statue laughed.

The dark red light in the eyes, as if flames like a combustion-supporting agent were added, was dancing wildly in a strange place.

"You, of course, don't understand your mission."

The skeleton statue smiled and said, “It’s okay, you don’t need to understand, just remember, remember everything you see, and then, in the future sufferings and twists, every time you encounter obstacles that you can’t consciously cross anymore, think of it. , Think of your mission, think of my expectations of you, think of the tomorrow you should lead all the rat people to create!"

As he said, the skeleton statue gave birth to a huge white palm and gently held the little girl up.

Its hands are close together, just like a flower blooming from white bones, wrapping the little girl very gently.

The arms stretched higher and higher, and gradually sent the little girl up to the clouds.

The plague world of black and white underneath was gradually forgotten.

The dark clouds that had suppressed the rat people for thousands of years were also torn to pieces by sharp bones.

Above the dark clouds, the sun is shining, like a magnificent sea of ​​light, constantly setting off golden stormy waves.

The little girl was dumbfounded, looking at everything incredible before her eyes.

Every golden wave brought a magnificent and thrilling picture to her.

In one of the pictures, she saw herself a long time later, curled up like a garbage bug in a collapsed underground sewage pipe.

She was about to be with her companions, squeezed into meatloaf by tens of millions of tons of rocks and garbage.

But the light of the big horned rat **** shrouded her and all her companions, miraculously prevented the collapse of rocks and garbage, and won a glimmer of life for them.

In another picture, the little girl sees herself being chased by hungry wolves in a blizzard. She is about to become a delicacy in the womb of the wolves. It is the great horned rat **** who descends from the sky to help her disperse the wolves. Take a life back.

In the third picture, she, who has grown to be a 16 or 7-year-old girl, escapes the hunt of the clan warriors with a few of her companions, but accidentally stumbles into the depths of a valley with a winding path, as if In the maze of underground caves, I discovered the underground ecosystem in the depths of the cave, and saw a new world full of brilliance.

Using the underground world as their base, they continue to accept the rat people who are sick and pity with themselves and are forced to desperate by their masters.

Their ranks continued to grow, and more and more rat people knelt down in front of the skeleton statue of the big horn rat god, worshipping them very reverently.

Finally, they played the banner of the "Big Horn Legion", and the rat people no longer sighed helplessly and moaned in pain, but roared full of power.

In the fourth picture, there is even a scene where the city of Pointe-Noire was blown to the ground by a series of marsh gas explosions!

That's right, it's Pointe-Noire!

Four bloodhoof clan battle flags with **** hoof prints are painted on the tower, burning in the flames.

The furious tauren warrior, the wild boar warrior with gritted teeth, the wild elephant warrior with thunderous rage...all appeared in the picture.

Even the blasted streets, the constantly collapsing ruins, and several landmark buildings in the burning city of Pointe-Noire.

They are exactly the same as in Meng Chao's memory, and they have reproduced what happened in reality to the depths of the memory of the ancient dream saint!

The fifth picture, the sixth picture... are all scenes of the Big Horn Legion rushing forward, victorious, sweeping the southern territory of the Golden Clan.

A series of hearty victories that happened in reality all appeared in this weird dream, as if some kind of "prophecy" projected to the deepest part of the soul of the ancient dream saint.

Until the ninth picture.

It finally appeared in reality and it hasn't happened yet.

According to Meng Chao's past life memory fragments, things will never happen.

-The Great Horned Legion broke through the City of Hundred Blades.

Meng Chao saw in the screen that the rat people frenzy with the mountain whistling and tsunami, after ten days and ten nights of crazy impact, finally completely destroyed the city wall in the southwest of Baijian City.

Also destroyed the fighting will of the defenders in the city.

The rat people rushed into the city of Hundred Blades like a flood of a bank. Before the defenders had time to burn all the arsenals and granaries, they occupied the entire city.

From the arsenal, they found a large amount of beast grease smeared, extremely sharp weapon blades, and light and strong armor that was enough to arm three or five battle groups.

And piles of mandala fruit and totem beast flesh and blood.

There is also a secret vault full of secret medicines with intact seals. The number is so large that all the warriors who rushed into the city of Hundred Blades can jump in and take a bath.

The rich spoils completely made up for the loss of attacking Hundred Blade City.

Not only has it solved the most troublesome logistical supply problem of the Big Horn Legion, it has also increased the morale and combat effectiveness of all the rat people geometrically.

The Big Horn Legion finally arrived at the end of the journey.

Prepare to launch a sprint towards the victory gate.

Between the sufferings of the past and the bright future, only the last obstacle remains.

Chijin City.