Unlike the "priest" in the concept of the earth, in Turanze, only the strongest, fiercest and most brutal warrior can be qualified for such glory.
And only a body made of steel and perseverance can grit your teeth and resist the pain of being divided and divided and let yourself be the best of the ancestor spirit when the power of the ancestor spirit descends into their body. "container".
This high-ranking priest of the Big Horn Legion is by no means inferior to the wolf clan officer.
When he mysteriously disappeared from behind Meng Chao, Meng Chao guessed that he would personally take action to solve the wolf clan officer.
As long as Meng Chao behaved as bold as possible and not afraid of death, he could divert the attention of the wolf clan officer and buy the opportunity for the high-ranking priest.
really!
This high-ranking priest should have the blood of the Thunder clan.
His feet are as sharp as eagle claws magnified several times.
The front and back claw blades pierced deeply into the shoulders of the wolf clan officer, but they firmly locked the shoulder blades, making the wolf clan officer unable to raise his arms.
But the two claw blades that grow horizontally like a human thumb are embedded in the wolf clan officer's neck and lie across the carotid artery.
The cruel smile on the wolf officer's face instantly froze.
My eyes burst with endless panic and despair.
Deep in his throat, there was a roar of the trapped beast.
He tried to disregard the shattered shoulder blades, slammed the knife upwards, and cut off the feet of the high-ranking priests.
The latter did not leave him the slightest flaw.
The muscles of the legs were stretched, the claw blades contracted violently, twisting and pulling fiercely, the wolf clan officer's shoulder blades, cervical vertebrae, carotid arteries and part of the throat were torn to pieces in an instant.
Afterwards, the arms shook, and the metal wings inlaid on the battle armor were all erected, and the mysterious and complicated runes engraved on them also emitted dazzling light, ejecting strong air currents, and unexpectedly condensed into two invisible giant wings. , Driving him into the sky.
Naturally, the wolf clan officer was also firmly grasped by his cervical vertebrae and hung in the air like hanging.
Rao is the bravery of a wolf clan officer.
There is nowhere to borrow in midair, and it can only be slaughtered by others.
After a symbolic struggle for a while, hearing only a "click", the high-ranking priest of the Big Horn Legion unexpectedly twisted the wolf clan officer's head with his helmet and severely screwed it off.
The cavity that had lost his head fell heavily and hit the wall of fire with a click.
The blood spewing from the shocking wound gradually poured out the wall of fire.
Exposed behind the wall of fire, the stunned, desperate elite wolf clan.
They didn't expect that the officer they trusted so much would not be the enemy of the strong rat people.
It seems that the high-ranking priests of the Big Horn Legion are not only shredding the neck of the wolf clan officer.
It also includes the will of resistance of all the wolf clan elites present.
The high-ranking priest copied the wolf clan officer's unsatisfied head in his hand.
He stared deeply in Meng Chao's direction, and nodded slightly, as if to praise Meng Chao's bravery and loyalty.
Afterwards, he uttered a harsh scream and raised the wolf officer's head high in the air.
The helmet worn by the wolf clan officer is particularly gorgeous.
Even if you can't see the face clearly, as long as you see the wolf teeth and wolf hairs decorated on the helmet, you know that this must be the head of the wolf nobleman.
Within a distance of hundreds of arms, the wolf clan elite who saw this head were all dumbfounded, giving birth to the collapse of the Three Views, and the whole world was totally unrecognizable.
The Ratmen Warriors were greatly encouraged, and they became more and more convinced that the Great Horned Rat God must shelter and bless them above the clouds.
Even Meng Chao secretly smacked his tongue.
The moves performed by the high-ranking priests just now, the surreal and unpredictable moves, without decades of tempering, it would never be possible to temper them to such a level of perfection.
"What is the origin of these high-ranking priests of the Big Horn Legion?"
Meng Chao didn't believe that they were rats who had only practiced martial arts for a few years.
Even if the ancient dream saint can use mysterious and mysterious methods to make her will descend into the bodies of these high-ranking priests, she can display exquisite martial arts.
However, if the strength of the body cannot keep up, and the corresponding muscle memory and conditioned reflexes are not formed, it is impossible to exert 100% power to kill the wolf clan officer in a flash.
In the White Bone Camp, there is far more than one such tyrannical high-ranking priest.
In front of Meng Chao, this high-ranking priest instantly killed the wolf clan officer.
In other directions in the jungle battlefield, the high-ranking officers and high-ranking priests of the Big Horn Legion also took action. With a fierce attitude beyond the imagination of their opponents, they raided the grassroots commanders of the wolf clan reinforcements, making the organization structure of the wolf clan reinforcements thorough. paralysis.
The battle has progressed to this point, and there is no suspense about the outcome.
Especially, when tens of thousands of ragged clothes, holding stone hammers and dung forks, their eyes burst out with a more fanatical light than the elites of the White Bone Camp. Swallow everything.
The wolf clan reinforcements completely collapsed.
These arrogant clan warriors are after all flesh and blood.
When the belief of "Ancestral Spirit Blessed, Invincible" was shattered to pieces and trampled into the mud.
Their survival instincts, as carbon-based intelligent lives, surged deep in their brains, gradually overwhelming the ethereal sense of honor.
"The Big Horn Mouse God is real!"
"Otherwise, how could we clan warriors of pure blood be defeated by a group of mice?"
"No, we didn't lose to these mice, but to a real ancestor who just woke up, hungry and hungry!"
This thought became the last straw to crush the camel.
After half an hour, the battle was over.
The Big Horn Legion once again achieved a brilliant victory, and incrediblely wiped out this wolf clan reinforcement army that was rushing to aid the City of Hundred Blades.
When the last screaming wolf howl came to an abrupt end.
All the still alive, bloody, battered, bruised, pierced, burnt, exhausted, and dying rat people warriors, all weeped with joy and screamed up to the sky.
And when they saw the vision in the sky, the joy of victory was transformed into the strongest and deepest faith.
"Look!"
I don't know who it is, the first cloud pointing to the horizon.
It is dusk at this moment.
The **** setting sun dyed the clouds into a sea of red.
In the Red Sea, the wind and the clouds are soothing, as if the stormy waves are hitting the shore, countless clouds are piled up in layers, and they are piled up into a huge and unfriended, solemn and sacred idol.
The big horns on the top of the head bloom like flames, and he is dressed in armor made of bones, with a blood-stained battle flag inserted behind his back. With an upright and invincible posture, it is the ancestor spirit that has just awakened from ten thousand years of sleep. God!
"The Rat God has appeared!"
"Sure enough, it is the big horned rat god, who has been blessing us in the sky!"
All the rat people warriors knelt down to the ground, paying respect to the big horn rat **** in the clouds.
Only Meng Chao's attention was not projected onto the clouds, but spread to the surroundings, watching with interest the priests wearing "antenna helmets" in the crowd.
In his eyes, the red clouds in the sky did not undergo any miraculous changes, and they did not condense into the appearance of the big horned rat god.
On the contrary, the helmets of the high-ranking priests continuously released extremely powerful spiritual and magnetic ripples, like "sizzling" brain waves, which penetrated into the brains of the surrounding rat soldiers.
It also stirred up the rat people's brainwaves, triggering an avalanche-like chain reaction, producing a phenomenon similar to "mass hysteria", allowing everyone to see the same illusion.
Of course, Meng Chao did not despise the high-ranking priests because of their pretense.
It is not easy for tens of thousands of rat people to produce the same illusion at the same time, and to condense their will firmly together.
Although the illusion is fake.
The resulting combat power is real.
Having personally experienced such an ambush where the brave meets on a narrow road, the doubts in Meng Chao's heart have not diminished, but have become more and more.
Originally, he thought that the Big Horned Legion was just the rat people who were deceived and exploited when they were desperate, and the mob was not a real army at all, and the combat effectiveness was quite suspicious.
But now it seems that at least the core of the Great Horn Legion, the Bone Battalion, is a powerful soldier that surpasses the clan battle group in many aspects, and even has battlefield communication capabilities that exceed the level of Dragon City.
And the high-ranking officers and high-ranking priests hidden behind the big-horned helmets and mysterious masks.
It's not as simple as an ordinary rat folk, but like a professional warrior who begins to end the harsh training as soon as she is born.
This is a real army.
Here comes the problem.
Even if this army is not enough to conquer Chijin City.
In the history of the previous life, how did it collapse in an instant and disappeared?