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Before Meng Chao could figure out a way to sneak into the abandoned sewage pipe.

The battlefield gradually shifted towards the slums.

All the rat people living in the slums ran out.

Clan warriors have a self-righteous sense of honor.

Normally, one would not directly kill rat people for fun.

Especially in the "Game of the Brave", a large-scale competition that is used to worship ancestors and has a strong sense of ritual.

Clan warriors are less likely to take the initiative and directly and deliberately target the rat people.

To avoid being ridiculed by others and punished by ancestral spirits.

However, they obviously would not specifically avoid the rat people, or care about the life or death of a particular rat person.

Basically, in the eyes of the clan warriors with their blood boiling and fighting spirit, the rat people are just like obstacles like ruins or rubbish bins.

It is also a flying item that can be picked up and thrown towards the opponent.

The rat people living in this area were originally huddled in small and crude shacks and shivering.

But the thin walls that leaked air on all sides were just fences made of mud.

There wasn't even mud, so I could barely cover it with rags.

Obviously, he could not withstand the swords, swords, shadows and murderous intent of the clan warriors.

You must know that both the wild boar and the tauren are terrifying beings that are over two meters tall and weigh over three hundred kilograms.

If there is some blood of the Barbarian Elephant clan mixed in the body, it is common for them to grow to more than four or five meters and weigh close to a ton.

Even if such a behemoth really has no "malice", just a slight rub is enough to knock down the rat people's shacks, causing the houses to collapse, and breaking the rats' muscles and bones, leaving them bloody and bloody.

It must be admitted that at the beginning, the clan warriors did not have any intention of deliberately destroying the slums.

But as the battle became more and more intense, some warriors discovered that after the rat people's shacks collapsed, they could harvest a large amount of gravel and beams, which they could use as weapons to smash against their opponents.

There were also some warriors who exerted too much force and had to retreat into the ruins to take a breath as stars appeared before their eyes.

Naturally, the opponent didn't want to give him any time to cool down. He roared and rushed at him, knocking him away more than ten meters and crashing into the rat people's hut together.

Several pairs of reinforced iron bones, weighing several tons in total and covered with bristles and even thorns, rolled around among the ruins.

Naturally, they collapsed and crushed everything within their rolling range.

Soon, the fighting spread to half of the slums.

And the rat people in the remaining half of the slums held their heads in their hands, ran away, and scattered around in despair.

The appearance of these rat people made Meng Chao sigh in his heart.

In the ancient earth age, a philosopher once said that even for a mouse, being reborn in a rice barn and being reborn in a toilet are two different concepts in heaven and on earth.

Although the rat militia soldiers living in the Blood Skull Arena are often in danger of their lives, they must train crazily day and night, and may even die of exhaustion during training.

However, in order to ensure sufficient fighting power, the masters usually would not deduct their food, and would even try their best to obtain a large amount of high-energy food and sharp weapons for them.

The best among the rat servants may be raised to be sturdy, fat and strong, with shiny hair, and deeply trusted by their masters. At first glance, they look just like clan warriors.

Therefore, in the arena, it is difficult to feel that the "rat people" and the "samurai" are two classes with such a huge gap.

But these rat people in front of me...

They are all "garbage bugs".

It is the bottom layer that keeps the war machine of "Tulan Civilization" humming.

Perhaps, it is not even a rivet on the war machine.

It's just fuel, just charcoal that will be burned to ashes.

There are two main sources of garbage bugs.

The first is the little child among the rat people.

Because of his petite body, he can freely travel through the intricate, dark and narrow sewage pipes, so he avoids the fate of starving to death in the wilderness, and can live for a longer period of time in Black Point City before being suffocated to death by methane gas and excrement.

Drowned and bitten to death by poisonous insects lurking deep in the garbage dump.

The second is the slave workers who drain most of their flesh, blood and energy in foundries or mines.

When they were captured and brought to Black Point City, they were probably all in their twenties and thirties.

But after suffering for a year and a half in foundries or mines, even if they are lucky enough to survive, they often turn into gray-haired, toothless, blurry eyes, dark nostrils, difficulty breathing, and skinny beings.

They have lost the qualification to continue burning themselves in foundries or mines and lighting up the entire civilization.

In order to repay the benevolent ancestral spirits for allowing them to continue living, they turned into garbage bugs, drilling into the dark depths dozens of meters deep, filled with all kinds of garbage and excrement, and filled with strong methane gas.

, to clear blocked pipes, collect and transport fermented excrement, nourish the companion plants of the datura tree, and try to harvest some common crops in the glorious era when all datura trees have failed to harvest anything, so that some rats can survive.

The people maintain a semi-dead state to give birth to more rat people, who continue to serve as cannon fodder, slave labor and garbage vermin.

Therefore, the adult rat people who appeared in front of Meng Chao all looked like skeletons wrapped in large skin bags, looking neither human nor ghosts.

Many people have deeply sunken eye sockets, and even their eyeballs are shrunken, and no light can be seen.

Even though half of their shacks were destroyed by the warriors, and the warriors' maces and meteor hammers whizzed past them, there was no trace of fear or desire to survive on their indifferent faces.

It was as if their souls had long since been wasted away in the depths of mines, furnaces and sewage pipes, suffering day after day.

Only an empty body is left, waiting for harvest by the samurai master at any time.

It has not been long since the children arrived in Noire City.

The thin face and the round eyes are still shining with the light of the blue sky, refreshing mountain springs, bright flowers and unbridled laughter.

This light has not yet been completely swallowed up by the darkness deep in the underground sewage pipes.

As a result, the innocent and naive children still have some illusions about tomorrow.

This fantasy made them scream, cry, and shout, wanting to escape from the chaotic battlefield and continue to live until tomorrow.

But they are too young to understand the sacred ancestral spirits, the supreme glory, the rage of the warriors, and where is the safe place.

Many children were lost in the smoke and dust caused by the collapse of the shack.

He was disoriented and ran around, but instead ran into the center of the battlefield.

The samurai masters were eager to kill, so naturally they had no good impressions of these little bastards who disturbed the elegance and tarnished the glory.

The originally chaotic battlefield suddenly became more chaotic, bloody, and brutal.

"These bastards..."

Meng Chao muttered to himself in the darkness.

He heard the "click-click" sound coming from the finger bones of his hands, clenched tightly into fists.

The biggest difference in appearance between the rat people and the warriors is that due to the degradation of their bloodline and the conflict between the genes of various ferocious beasts, their animalistic characteristics are less obvious.

Compared with clan warriors, their bodies are often thinner and their hair is shorter and sparser. Many rat people don't even have fangs, claws and hooves, and only have a pair of small and exquisite animal ears, which are as small as fur balls.

's tail.

In other words, rat people are more like humans than warriors.

This is also the reason why Meng Chao was initially regarded by the warriors as an ugly rat with black hair and eyes.

This is also the original sin of the rat people being bullied because apart from their animal ears and tails, they are really very similar to the "holy light people" in the north who are controlled by evil gods.

On the other hand, the clan warriors, the purer their bloodline, the more obvious their animalistic characteristics are. The wealthy children from the military aristocracy that have been passed down for thousands of years are like wild boars and bulls standing upright, or wild boars, bulls and bulls.

A hybrid of a giant elephant.

This is a man who has been blessed and recognized by the ancestors and is strong and strong.

Therefore, in Meng Chao's view, the scene in front of him was "a group of monsters that don't look like humans bullying a group of humans with animal ears and tails."

Moreover, he is still a child.

It is still possible that he came from Cailuo Village and saved his life. He fed him mandala juice with his own hands, poured cold water on his hot forehead, and when he was about to fall into the endless abyss, he blew the Cailuo wind chime and sounded like silver bells.

His laughter brought him back to the world of children.

"Asshole, if you want to be crazy, go crazy yourself. Don't bully the weak and implicate the innocent!"

Meng Chao's upper and lower rows of back molars were causing sparks from friction.

At this moment, several rat children, who seemed to be only seven or eight years old, panicked and ran towards the direction where Meng Chao was hiding.

Meng Chao's sharp eyes instantly saw that the child at the front had a whistle made of colorful snails hanging around his neck.

Although the colorful snails are stained with too much dust and stains.

But under the sunlight, it still reflected a brilliant brilliance.

Meng Chao vaguely remembered that he had seen a similar brilliance when he was half-conscious.

I felt happy and was about to give guidance.
To be continued...