The Earth People are so Fierce

Passing through a long white corridor, Meng Chao saw the ice storm.

This snow leopard female warrior who can manipulate the power of frost is whiter than Meng Chao imagined.

You know, even if it is a real snow leopard, the fur is not entirely white, but black and white interlaced with yellow-brown markings.

She was like a sculpture of ice and snow, so crystal clear and spotless.

It also seemed to have albinism, even the pupils were almost transparent.

Moreover, apart from the short and pointed ears, the hair on key parts, and the constantly dangling tail, the animalized color on her body is very light.

If the armor is used to conceal part of the animalized features, it is not a big problem to say that she is a tall and fit human warrior.

However, compared to other Turanese, being too petite and exquisite does not mean that she is not dangerous.

In fact, the first second Meng Chao stepped into the room, he felt an aura that resembled a strong man in the heavens, knowing that this unsurprisingly-looking female snow leopard was capable of turning the entire room into a blink of an eye. The deadly ice cave.

-The intestinal battle with "Lysiya", although he was seriously injured and suffering from psychic overdraft.

But it also unintentionally stimulated his perception and became more acute.

It's like a blind person's hearing is particularly acute.

Or, he was infected by "Lysiya" and gained some of the abilities of a "sensitive person".

The current Meng Chao can scan the danger level of the surrounding environment and the rough details of his opponent without raising his eyelids.

While he secretly scanned the ice storm.

Ice Storm also squinted his eyes, and looked carefully at this guy who was boasted so amazingly by Ye Zi.

Meng Chao's appearance greatly exceeded the expectations of this ace gladiator.

Ice Storm originally thought that if he could impart so many profound breathing techniques, force techniques, and sword techniques to the leaves, even if this "reaper" was not a three-headed six-armed existence, at least part of the blood of glory should flow in his body and possess a very strong beast. Characterized, even the loser of the power struggle, the exiled former clan warrior.

Or, his parents and grandparents were exiled warriors of the former clan.

Therefore, he can master these incredible skills.

But Meng Chao's animalistic features are close to zero.

Thinner than the ice storm itself.

The Snow Leopard female warrior simply wanted to doubt whether Meng Chao came from the human race of "the place where the eternal light shines".

This is of course impossible.

Because the biggest feature of the human race is the blond and blue eyes that claim to have received the "Holy Light Blessing".

And the guy in front of him had hair and eyes, but it was as deep as the night sky.

This alone is enough to make the people of "The Place Where the Holy Light Shines Eternally" regard him as a demon crawling out of the abyss, tied to the torture rack and burned to death.

And his wound...

It is also reminiscent of the ancient tomb princes living deep in the vast desert.

And the undead lich dormant in the deep north.

Ice Storm didn't know if he had suffered such a serious injury, could he persist like the man in front of him.

No wonder, it is the legendary "super macho"!

In Ice Storm's eyes, there was a hint of appreciation.

But there are also some doubts whether this bruised and weak guy can help him.

Facing the cautious gaze of the ace gladiator, Meng Chao was calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

He knew that although the Turan civilization had distinct classes, the rat people flowing with despicable blood were the lowest level of existence.

But the Turan warrior, who admired courage, also couldn't see the rat people shivering and bowing to their knees.

As long as it can show strong enough ability.

Even the rat militia can seize a place in the Turan army.

This is especially true in the Glory Era.

"Are you the'Reaper'?"

Ice Storm finally retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Tell me, where did you come from, what identity you used to be, and how did you fall into the deepest part of the dungeon?"

Meng Chao shook his head.

Replied in a very weak voice: "I don't know. My memory begins in the sewage deep in the dungeon. I have forgotten a lot of things, including my clan and name."

He didn't pretend to be weak on purpose.

Instead, he used a vague voice to cover up his somewhat blunt Turan.

Ice Storm obviously didn't believe that he had completely lost his memory.

But I didn't entangle this point.

Instead, he continued to ask: "You don't remember your name and identity, but you remember a lot...exquisite breathing and exertion methods?"

"Yes it is."

Meng Chao said frankly, "Some fragmented images appeared in my mind. I can only see myself training and fighting frantically in these images, just like harvesting the ripe mandala fruit, harvesting the enemy's head, so , I named myself "The Reaper"."

Having said that, he looked down at the criss-crossing wounds on his body and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"However, I am afraid I will never be able to use my own hands to display these amazing skills."

Meng Chao smiled bitterly, "I can only teach these skills to others in exchange for what I want."

Ice Storm understood Meng Chao's meaning.

"What do you want?" she asked bluntly.

"Food, medicine, and shelter from strong people like Lord Ice Storm."

Meng Chao said, "Of course, like all Turan people, I never fear death, but dying on the battlefield is different from being alive and dead in the dungeon. I hope to use enough food and medicine to barely heal the injury, so that He is at least capable of throwing a gun, limping on the battlefield, and dying under the blade of a powerful enemy."

This is a very reasonable request.

It is also a very "Turan" requirement.

Ice Storm has no reason to refuse.

She just wanted to know: "Your requirements are not high, but how can I tell whether you are really capable of turning stones into gold, or whether Ye Zi was originally a talented and talented person, but was hit by your luck. ?"

"Leaf is indeed gifted. He is a rare existence among the rat people, like the feathers of the phoenix and the unicorn of the fierce tyrannosaurus."

Meng Chao admitted frankly, and immediately changed his conversation, "But my technique, even if I can't turn stones into gold, can at least increase the combat effectiveness of ordinary rat militia soldiers by 35 percent in a short period of time-although it cannot be reborn like a leaf, but It is more than enough to defeat Master Ice Storm's enemies."

"I admire your self-confidence, and I hope you know the difference between'confidence' and'arrogance.' The weak rat people may still survive, and the arrogant rat people will undoubtedly die."

Ice Storm said coldly, "Prove it to me."

"I need charcoal and paper." Meng Chao said calmly.

Tomandala tree has the blessing of very flexible fiber.

The leaves and bark are simply mashed, crushed, pressed and dried, which is barely usable paper.

In addition, the charcoal strips are simply processed after scorched branches.

Paper and pens are not rare objects.

Meng Chao used four large pieces of bark paper and two arm-length charcoal strips, and drew the first form of the "Hundred Battle Knives" in detail, "The Great Splitting Wind".

In terms of extraordinary power, the Dragon City civilization and the Turan civilization have their own advantages.

There is psionic martial art on one side, and totem power on the other.

But in the cultivation and fighting methods of ordinary people, Longcheng civilization is far ahead of its neighbors.

This is not only because Longcheng Civilization has advanced science and technology, but also has an extremely deep understanding in the fields of anatomy, cytology, genetics, ergonomics, life science... Both slashing and slashing are disassembled into the most basic speed, angle, accuracy, and strength. Through the big data feedback from the battlefield, repeated calculations, continuous iteration of versions, and finally, the most perfect move is deduced.

More importantly, there are huge differences in the fighting concepts of the two sides.

For the Turan civilization—higher orcs, they were born with animal characteristics, often with big cows and horses, thick skins, and infinite power.

You can knock down a wall with just one punch.

With a single axe, a mandala tree of three or five people can be chopped in half.

In this case, what else is necessary to delve into ingenious moves?

Of course, from the five clans, the military aristocrats flowing with the blood of glory all master all kinds of powerful totem fighting skills that can cooperate with the totem armor.

But the rat people are just cannon fodder.

As long as the strength is strong enough, it looks ferocious, or the body is wide enough, before dying, more knives, guns and arrows that can withstand the enemy is a very good cannon fodder, and is eligible to be given a drop after death. The owner's blood is gone.

There is no clan warrior who is extremely boring and develops a set of "cannon fodder martial arts" specifically for the rat militia servants.

If you die, you will die. No matter how fierce the fire is, it will not be possible to burn all the weeds in Turanze. As long as the spring breeze blows and the mandala tree starts to bear fruit again, there will be new rat people, like cockroaches and mice. It keeps coming out of the horns.

The Dragon City civilization is different.

As a lonely alien with a population of only tens of millions, one will die one less.

No matter how great the gap between the extraordinary and ordinary citizens, no matter how many differences there are, human resources are very precious things.

Especially when the surging beast wave swallowed most of the dragon city, the human remnants could only huddle in the depths of the ruined walls and fight to the death.

Regardless of the strongest or the big-headed soldier, only the squeezed out every drop of strength from everyone, even the grandmother who has lost her teeth, can instantly burst out astonishing fighting power, and die with the monster with its teeth and claws.

It is possible to let the flower of civilization that has been annihilated on earth continue to bloom in this extremely dangerous foreign land.

Therefore, in the past half-century, Dragon City Civilization has developed many martial arts that enable the old and the weak, women and children to fight to the end.

It also has a very complete set of methods to help the weak become stronger step by step.

In the field of basic martial arts, the Dragon City civilization is far ahead of all alien civilizations including the Turan civilization.

The two sides are not in the same dimension at all.