Implant some real "future" deep into the brain of the Ancient Dream Saint?

Under normal circumstances, Meng Chao would never be able to perform such a difficult operation.

After all, the Ancient Dream Saint herself is also a spiritual expert with extremely powerful spiritual power, a master of instilling will through dreams.

Any clues left by others in the depths of her mind will be instantly sensed by her.

But it's different now.

At this moment, the brains of Meng Chao and the Saint of Ancient Dreams were connected in a mysterious and mysterious way.

It can be said that the two of them are dreaming the same dream.

Moreover, the Saint of Ancient Dreams also took the initiative to absorb massive information including ancient runes from the depths of Meng Chao's dreams.

The astronomical amounts of complex information were constantly impacting her mental defense line like a stormy sea, occupying most of her brain space and mental strength, making her mental defense line weak to the limit, and she had no time to take care of Meng Chao's moving hands and feet.

All Meng Chao needs to do is mix some memory fragments from his past life into the ancient runes and let the Ancient Dream Saint take the initiative to absorb them.

The only question is whether the Ancient Dream Saint will change in the direction Meng Chao hopes after seeing the "real future".

Will the mastermind behind the scenes discover Meng Chao's activities deep in the brain of the Saint of Ancient Dreams, and find ways to stop them, or even strangle Meng Chao's subconscious deep in the brain of Saint of Ancient Dreams?

Meng Chao did not dwell on this issue for too long.

Then he made up his mind.

No matter what, he has to take a gamble!

Because all signs indicate that the destruction of the Great Horn Legion is imminent.

Accompanying the destruction of the Great Horn Legion was the rise of Canus the Jackal.

When this ambitious Wolf King really grasps the supreme power of Turanze, he will definitely become a hundred times more difficult to deal with than he is today.

Meng Chao really lacked enough chips, confidence and fighting power to convince "Jackal" Canus, who was at his peak, not to have his own way.

Right now is the only chance.

He must reverse the entire future before "Jackal" Canus evolves into the real "King of Turan"!

Meng Chao took a deep breath and began to search quickly in his memory database.

When the Dragon City Civilization in the previous life broke through the Monster Mountains and formed an alliance with the Turan Civilization.

The "Big Horn Rebellion" has subsided for a long time.

Even the name of the Saint of Ancient Dreams was lost in the smoke.

Therefore, Meng Chao did not witness the destruction of the Big Horn Legion.

And he doesn't want to fabricate any history to deceive the Ancient Dream Saint - if he does this, what's the difference between him and the mastermind behind the scenes?

Fortunately, although the Great Horn Legion in the previous life was completely wiped out, it was obviously impossible to drive out all the tens of millions of rat people.

After the "Big Horn Rebellion" subsided, a large number of well-trained elite rat warriors surrendered to "Jackal" Canus and became the direct slave soldiers of this wolf king.

In the bloody slaughterhouse where "Jackal" Canus seized the supreme power of Turanze, and when Turanze and the Land of Holy Light went into full-scale war, these people, who were burdened with heinous crimes, could only fight to the death in exchange for a chance of survival.

Rat slave soldiers are the best cannon fodder troops.

Of course, for a cannon fodder unit, "the best" and "the heaviest casualties" are basically synonymous.

Meng Chao in his previous life witnessed the fighting methods of these cannon fodder troops many times.

Witness the scene of them launching a suicidal attack amidst the dwarfs' cannon fire, the elves' poisonous arrows and the magicians' chants, against the burning meteorites and the magma constantly spewing out from the cracks in the ground.

"This is a bunch of lunatics!"

The craziest iron-blooded warriors in Dragon City in the previous life all commented on Turanze's rat slave soldiers in this way.

Psychic experts in Dragon City even suspected that the priests of Turanze mastered some kind of treacherous spiritual secret method and were able to brainwash the rat slave soldiers on a large scale, turning them into people who only knew how to kill and were not afraid of pain.

, the flesh-and-blood machinery of fatigue and death.

In a sense, the skepticism of the spiritual experts is correct.

After the Great Horn Legion was destroyed and their faith completely collapsed, the rat slave soldiers were all despairing of all hope and turned into unconscious walking zombies.

Perhaps, death is their best escape.

Therefore, they dared to wield rough stone axes and bone hammers without any protection, and attack the defense lines stationed by the strongest men from the Holy Light Land, which even the Dragon City armored forces did not dare to attack easily.

Meng Chao believed that in the memory fragments of his past life, the rat slave soldiers, driven by jackals, tigers and leopards, rushed like crazy to the Holy Light defense line, and were then torn into pieces by the Holy Light magic, with their broken limbs flying all over the sky.

The blood was burned by the flames into rolling blood mist, and thousands of soldiers were wiped out in a short moment.

It will definitely not be the "beautiful tomorrow" she wants to see.

The scene of the annihilation of a large number of rat cannon fodder was mixed into the ancient runes and sent into the depths of the ancient dream saint's mind.

Meng Chao chose a few more alien wars to enter the strategic stalemate stage. A large number of rat slave workers dug trenches, built fortresses, and endured all kinds of heavy labor and inhuman torture at the junction of Turanze and the Land of Holy Light.

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Because the Chaos camp had an aggressive strategic initiative at the beginning.

No one expected that the Holy Light camp's counterattack would come so quickly and fiercely.

Therefore, the construction of a three-dimensional and deep defense line surrounding Turanze became extremely hasty and cruel.

The war ahead was not going well, making the warrior masters of the five clans angry and becoming more and more violent.

They exploited the slave labor of the rat people even harder, almost using the flesh, blood and bones of the rat people to construct a line of defense dripping with blood.

And when the Holy Light army shifted from defense to attack and launched a massive attack, it was these poor rat slave workers who bore the brunt, using simple production tools to welcome the shining swords surrounded by the Holy Light.

Meng Chao hoped that these pictures could make the Ancient Dream Saint understand.

The "Big Horn Rebellion" cannot change the fate of the rat people.

Slaves are still slaves.

Cannon fodder is still cannon fodder.

Next, after Meng Chao chose some Holy Light armies to attack Tulanze, he turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a fragment of memories of the activities of the desolate Tulanze.

He remembered that the Turan civilization was over at that time.

And Dragon City Civilization is still struggling to its death.

They, the "ghost assassins", were sent among the burning ruins of Turanze.

Trying to assassinate the commander of the Holy Light Army, delaying the Holy Light camp's attack, and buying more time for the Chaos camp's final struggle.

However, among the memory fragments from this period, what impressed Meng Chao most deeply was not the magicians, night watchmen, elf assassins or dwarf master craftsmen of the Land of Holy Light.

But those...

Falling from the sky, it is huge, engraved with mysterious and complicated runes, decorated with shining light ribbons, the structure is extremely intricate, and there are a large number of crystal clear "core" super machines embedded inside.

No, Meng Chao didn't know whether he should call these things that were a hundred times more terrifying than the doomsday beasts "machines".

Let’s still use the name of the Holy Light camp and call them “the artifacts given to us by the true God, the killing angels used to cleanse evil and destroy all unclean people, unjust people, and unbelievers”!

Meng Chao believed that the Ancient Dream Saint had never seen these ghost things in her dreams.

The mastermind who manipulated her through dreams could never have foreseen the emergence of these ghosts.

——When Canus, the "Jackal" in the current life, ordered the entire five-pronged army of the Chaos camp to attack the Land of Holy Light from all directions, marching straight in with overwhelming force.

It was the "Angel of Killing" that descended from the sky, interrupting the Chaos camp's overwhelming offensive, and completely turning the entire battle situation around.

Meng Chao hoped that the killing angel in the dream could make the Saint of Ancient Dreams calm down a little.

At least I could control my fanatical beliefs and listen to his explanation calmly.

If that's not enough -

Meng Chao gritted his teeth and transmitted to the depths of Gu Meng Saint's mind a picture of doomsday approaching, the world turning pale, and all living beings and the entire home burning.

The amount of information contained in this picture is so rich and terrifying.

In order to avoid information overload, the entire brain of the Ancient Dream Saint was burned out instantly.

Also in order to avoid leaking too much key information that contains Dragon City’s secrets.

Meng Chao deliberately blurred the memory fragments and deleted a large amount of information.

But the pain, despair and sorrow when the doomsday comes, are not reduced at all, and are transmitted to the depths of the brain of the Saint of Ancient Dreams.

"Open your eyes and take a closer look at this future. Is this the tomorrow you want and are trying to create at the expense of the lives of millions of rat people?"
Chapter completed!