Different from the "priests" in the concept of earth, in Turanze, only the strongest, fiercest and most brutal warriors are qualified for such glory.

Only a body made of steel and an indomitable will can, when the power of the ancestral spirit comes into their bodies, grit their teeth and endure the pain of being torn apart and living worse than death, so that they can become the best for the ancestral spirit.

"container".

This high-ranking priest of the Great Horn Legion's combat prowess is by no means inferior to that of the wolf officers.

When he mysteriously disappeared from behind Meng Chao, Meng Chao guessed that he was going to take action personally to deal with the wolf officers.

As long as Meng Chao behaves as brave as possible and is not afraid of death, he can divert the attention of the wolf officers and buy opportunities for the high-ranking priests.

really!

This high-level priest should have the blood of the Thunder Clan.

His feet were as sharp as eagle claws magnified several times.

Several claw blades at the front and back pierced deeply into the wolf officer's shoulders, but locked the shoulder blades tightly, making it impossible for the wolf officer to raise his arms.

But the two claw blades that grew horizontally like human thumbs were embedded in the wolf officer's neck, lying across the carotid artery.

The cruel smile on the wolf officer's face froze instantly.

Boundless panic and despair burst into his eyes.

Deep in his throat, the roar of a trapped animal still fighting came from the depths of his throat.

Trying to ignore the shattered shoulder blades, he swung the knife upwards and cut off the high-ranking priest's feet.

The latter did not leave him any loopholes.

The muscles in his legs tensed, and the claw blades contracted suddenly. With a fierce twist and pull, the wolf officer's shoulder blades, cervical vertebrae, carotid arteries, and part of his throat were all torn to pieces in an instant.

Then, he raised his arms, and all the metal wings embedded in the armor stood up. The mysterious and complicated runes engraved on them also emitted dazzling light, and spurted out strong airflow, which actually condensed into two invisible giant wings.

, causing his whole body to fly into the air.

Naturally, he grabbed the wolf officer's cervical vertebrae and hung him in the air like a man hanging.

This is due to the bravery of the wolf tribe officers.

There is no way to borrow strength in mid-air, and you can only let others control you.

After a moment of symbolic struggle, with a "click" sound, the high-ranking priest of the Great Horn Legion violently twisted off the wolf officer's head and helmet.

The headless Qiangzi fell heavily to the ground, hitting the wall of fire with a "snap" sound.

The blood spurting out from the shocking wounds gradually extinguished the wall of fire.

The elite members of the wolf clan were exposed behind the wall of fire, stunned and lost.

They never expected that the officer whom they trusted so much would not be the enemy of the powerful rat people.

It was as if the high-ranking priest of the Great Horn Legion had torn apart the necks of more than just the wolf officers.

It also includes the resistance will of all the elite wolves present.

The high-ranking priest took the wolf officer's dead head into his hand.

He stared deeply in Meng Chao's direction and nodded slightly, as if praising Meng Chao's bravery and loyalty.

Then, he let out a piercing scream and raised the wolf officer's head high in the air.

The helmets worn by Wolf Clan officers are particularly ornate.

Even if you can't see clearly, as long as you see the wolf fangs and wolf hairs decorated on the helmet, you know that this must be the head of a wolf noble.

Within a radius of hundreds of arm's length, the elite wolves who saw this head were all dumbfounded and felt as if their three worlds had collapsed and the whole world had changed beyond recognition.

The warriors of the rat people were greatly encouraged, and they became more and more convinced that the Great Horned Rat God must be protecting and blessing them above the clouds.

Even Meng Chao smacked his lips secretly in his heart.

The smooth and treacherous moves performed by the high-level priest just now would never have been so perfect without decades of hard work.

"What are the origins of these high-ranking priests of the Great Horn Legion?"

Meng Chao simply didn't believe that they were rat people 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-level priests, she can display exquisite martial arts.

However, if the physical strength cannot keep up, and if the corresponding muscle memory and conditioned reflexes are not formed, it is impossible to exert 100% of the power to kill the wolf officer instantly.

In the Bone Camp, there is far more than one such tyrannical high-level priest.

Just in front of Meng Chao, this high-level priest instantly killed the wolf clan officer.

In other directions on the jungle battlefield, the senior officers and high-level 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 reinforcements, completely destroying the organizational structure of the wolf reinforcements.

paralysis.

The battle has progressed to this point, and the outcome is no longer in suspense.

Especially, when tens of thousands of people in ragged clothes, holding stone hammers and dung forks, their eyes shined with a more fanatical light than the elites of the White Bone Battalion, the rat troops flooded like a tide, roaring from the edge of the jungle, drowning and

When swallowing everything.

The wolf reinforcements completely collapsed.

These arrogant clan warriors are only flesh and blood after all.

When the belief that "the ancestors protect us and we are invincible" was shattered into pieces, it was trampled into the mud.

As carbon-based intelligent beings, their survival instinct surged deep in their brains, gradually overpowering the illusory sense of honor.

"The Horned Rat God is real!"

"Otherwise, how could we, clan warriors with pure blood, be defeated by a group of rats?"

"No, we did not lose to these rats, but to a real ancestor spirit who had just awakened and was hungry!"

This thought became the straw that broke the camel's back.

After half an hour, the battle ended.

The Great Horn Legion once again achieved a glorious victory, incredibly annihilating the wolf reinforcements rushing to aid Hundred Blades City.

When the last shrill howl of the wolf suddenly stopped.

All the rat warriors who were still alive, dripping with blood, riddled with holes, bruised, gutted, battered, exhausted, and struggling to their death, all wept with joy and looked up to the sky and roared.

And when they saw the vision in the sky, the joy of victory turned into the strongest and deepest faith.

"Look!"

I don't know who was the first to point to the clouds in the sky.

It is dusk now.

The bloody setting sun dyed the clouds into a sea of ​​red.

In the Red Sea, the wind and clouds were rolling, as if the waves were crashing on the shore. Countless clouds piled up layer by layer, forming a huge, solemn and sacred statue of the god.

The big horn on the top of his head blooms like a flame, and he is wearing armor made of bones. With a blood-stained battle flag on his back, standing tall and invincible, he is the ancestral spirit of the Great Horned Rat God who has just awakened from a ten-year slumber.

!

"The Rat God appears!"

"It is indeed the Great Horned Rat God who has been protecting us in the sky!"

All the rat warriors knelt down on the ground and worshiped the horned rat god in the clouds.

Only Meng Chao's attention was not directed to the clouds, but spread around, watching with interest the priests wearing "antenna helmets" in the crowd.

In his eyes, the red clouds in the sky did not undergo any wonderful changes, nor did they condense into the appearance of the Great Horned Rat God.

On the contrary, the helmets of the high-ranking priests continuously released extremely powerful spiritual magnetic ripples, which were like "sizzling" brain waves, penetrating into the brains of the surrounding rat warriors.

It also stirred up the brain waves of the rat warriors, triggering an avalanche-like chain reaction and producing a phenomenon similar to "mass hysteria", allowing everyone to see the same illusion.

Of course, Meng Chao did not despise the high-level priests because of their pretentiousness.

It is extremely difficult to make tens of thousands of rat people have the same illusion at the same time and unite their wills firmly together.

Although the illusion is false.

The combat effectiveness brought about by this is real.

After experiencing such an ambush battle in which the bravest met in a narrow road, the doubts in Meng Chao's heart did not diminish, but instead grew more and more.

He originally thought that the Great Horn Legion was just a ragtag group of rat people who were deceived and used by others when they were desperate. They could not be considered a real army at all, and their combat effectiveness was quite doubtful.

But now it seems that at least the Bone Battalion, the core of the Big Horn Legion, is a powerful force that is superior to the clan war groups in many aspects, and even has battlefield communication capabilities that surpass the level of Dragon City.

And the high-ranking officers and high-ranking priests hidden behind the horned helmets and mysterious masks.

It is definitely not as simple as ordinary rat people, but rather like a professional warrior who started to finish rigorous training as soon as he was born.

This is a real army.

Here comes the problem.

Even this army is not enough to conquer the Red Gold City.
Chapter completed!