Every sound wave raised by the Wolf King was like a war hammer condensed by thunder and lightning, hitting Meng Chao's skull hard, causing his head to "buzz".

In a daze, Meng Chao seemed to see the Wolf King transforming into a giant standing tall, about to stride forward on a journey full of thorns and flames.

And he was just a mantis, or even an ant, or a weed standing in front of him without overestimating his own abilities.

Meng Chao realized that he had been mentally disturbed by the Wolf King.

This may not even be a conscious psychic attack by the Wolf King.

It's just that this guy's overly strong life magnetic field is spreading unchecked.

Meng Chao bit the tip of his tongue and shook his head vigorously to calm down.

Taking a deep breath, he roared at the evolving wolf king on the rock wall: "Please wake up, Canus the Jackal!

"I know what you just went through, but the truth is not what you think!

"Open your eyes wide and look at what looks like a giant brain below you. Do you really think that this damn thing has even a hair to do with your ancestors, the founders of the Turan civilization?

"No, it is not your ancestral spirit at all, not the founder, builder and guardian of Turan civilization!

"On the contrary, it was this demon known as the 'Original Mother' that dragged Turan civilization into the abyss of eternal destruction, turning you from an advanced civilization capable of interstellar travel to today's orcs who drink blood from their hair!

"I swear, every word I said is true. It was this super giant brain hidden deep in the ground that sent fatal interference to the spaceship boarded by the ancient Turan people ten thousand years ago.

Disturbing their landing coordinates, the ancient Turanites traveled directly into the underground rock formations, fell into its prey, and fell into darkness and bloodshed for thousands of years, instead of landing safely on the ground and reappearing on their home planet.

The splendor of the times!

"It is also the flowering and fruiting control of the Datura tree, which puts Turanze in either an era of prosperity when food is extremely abundant and the population expands wildly, or when all crops wither and no Datura fruits are harvested.

, the 'Glory Era' in which other crops cannot grow, oscillates back and forth between the two extremes. In this way, the Turan civilization is guided onto a barbaric road that only knows destruction and killing, but does not know research and construction!

“And its purpose is just to use the Turan people to serve as its ‘combat data collectors’.

"Once it collects enough combat data from your endless fighting, and accumulates enough spiritual energy and spiritual magnets, it will definitely kick you away and completely control you, even

An army of spiritual magnets from a part of its body replaced it.

"At that time, Turan civilization will really face an abyss of destruction!

"Believe me, 'Jackal' Canus, although I don't know what you want to gain after planning carefully for so many years, paying so much price and even betraying everyone, but I know very well that once you accept this

With the power given by the devil, you become a complete puppet, and your destiny is no longer determined by yourself. No matter what you want to get, it will become a mirror, a fantasy, and you will never be able to get it!"

The Wolf King's voice just now was like a war hammer condensed by lightning.

At this moment, Meng Chao's roar was like a cannonball cast from magma.

The blast caused the entire underground cavity to buzz.

The original mother seemed to be able to partially understand Meng Chao's words.

At least I can clearly feel Meng Chao's unyielding fighting spirit.

This "egg of chaos" knew that Meng Chao had seen through its true colors.

He trembled rapidly with embarrassment.

The Wolf King's face was still as calm as the frozen sea.

Even when Meng Chao revealed that the original mother interfered with the Hope and misled the Turan civilization to travel deep into the underground rock formations, his blood-colored pupils showed no sign of shrinking.

"I know."

After listening to Meng Chao's long speech, the Wolf King just smiled faintly.

Meng Chao didn't know why: "You... know?"

"Yes, I have known for a long time that the person entrenched deep in the temple of the Holy Mountain may not be the ancestor of the Turan Orcs, but may be... the Demon King of Destruction in the eyes of the world."

The Wolf King said, "I also know that if I want to gain power from the Demon King of Destruction, I will have to pay an extremely terrible price. Maybe I will have to sell my entire soul and fall into the abyss of eternal destruction and never be reincarnated.

"Before I stepped into the Holy Mountain Temple, no, I should say, from more than ten years ago, when I decided to embark on this journey, I already had the will to do whatever it takes, and I was always ready to pay any price.

consciousness.

"Just like a traveler who treks a long distance in the desert of death and is about to die of thirst in the next second. Seeing that the nearest oasis is still a mirage, at this time, he will not care whether what he drinks is wine or venom, as long as this kind of life-saving

The liquid will keep him alive until tomorrow.

"Even if the venom will take effect the day after tomorrow.

"But what if hope comes tomorrow?"

The Wolf King smiled.

From the depths of his scarlet eyes, he cast an extremely clear look at Meng Chao.

Meng Chao was stunned.

I just feel incredible.

It is different from when I was just bewitched by the original mother, and the ancient and powerful power impacted my brain and body, I was still three points crazy.

In the eyes of the Wolf King at this moment, there was indeed no trace of being bewitched or unwilling.

Meng Chao only saw eyes that were exactly the same as his own.

The look in Gu/span> and his own eyes when he realized that the end was coming, determined to fight against fate at all costs!

"you……"

Meng Chao couldn't help but asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I remember, I told you."

The Wolf King's eyes suddenly changed from the bright red of a pool of blood in hell to the dimness of a dead city covered in volcanic ash.

Pain and despair climbed up his face like wildly growing thorns.

He said in a voice that was almost moaning, "I just want to live, to live with my relatives, friends, compatriots, home, and the Turan civilization."

Boom! Boom boom boom!

In the "elevator shaft" not far away, a deafening explosion sounded again.

The torn fragments of the killing statue, shrouded in raging flames, "crackled" to the ground, and turned into masses of spiritual magnets as pulpy as mud again.

The surrounding mandala trees scrambled to wave their vines, branches and roots, inserting themselves into the mercury-like spiritual magnets, "chi lick chi lick, chi lick chi lick", sucking up all the spiritual magnets that originally formed the killing statue.

In this way, although several killing statues are missing.

But the vines, branches and roots of the datura tree have become stronger, sharper and more flexible.

The canopy of the tree that blocks out the sky and sun is covered with hungry "venomous snakes", and dense "piranha flowers" bloom.

The underground cavitation turned into a murderous jungle, and "hiss, hiss, hiss" was heard from all directions, a scalp-numbing metallic hissing sound.

However, from the "elevator shaft", there was a roar that was a hundred times more violent than the roar of metal.

Boom! Boom!

Two ground-penetrating bombs penetrated the "elevator shaft" and detonated at the bottom of the underground cavity.

The blazing flames almost instantly drained all the oxygen in the underground bubbles, causing Meng Chao to feel suffocated.

The devastating shock wave continued to bombard the nearest datura trees, causing them to sway this way and that like weeds swept by the strong wind.

The center of flames, smoke and shock waves.

The Lion King's "Horn of Destruction" and the Tiger King's "Blade of Fury" are like two giant statues carved out of the entire mountain, revealing their bodies that are so strong that they are about to explode.

And behind the ligers and tigers.

There were also many angry lion warriors and tiger warriors who bravely jumped down the "elevator shaft" and broke into the original mother's laboratory.

After the earlier cannibalism, the self-destruction of the Angel of Power, and the fierce battle with the Killing Statue just now.

Most of the manpower brought by the ligers and tigers was lost.

The strong orcs who are still alive are all dripping with blood and scarred.

However, those who can follow in the footsteps of "Horn of Destruction" and "Blade of Fury" and break into the original mother's laboratory are definitely the best among the best.

Many people have "strong team level" and "quasi team level" combat capabilities.

Under the gaze of the sacred ancestral spirits, the glorious belief of staging a wonderful show stimulates the strong ligers to continuously draw out more power from the depths of their already squeezed cells to maintain their strength.

Wave after wave of war flames.

What's more, these ligers and tiger warriors also have "hostages" in their hands.

The last few liger warriors who jumped down were holding more than a dozen thin and long chains, but covered with arcs and flames.

I saw them yanking the chain hard and pulling down from the top of the "elevator shaft" a dozen jackal warriors with bruises and bruises on their noses and faces.

These jackal warriors wear special shackles on their necks, arms, chest and abdomen.

The insides of the shackles were studded with iron nails, which pierced their flesh in varying degrees, forcing them to obey the instructions of the liger warriors.

Otherwise, as long as the latter pulls the chain slightly, the arc and flame will follow the iron nails, tear open their skin and flesh, penetrate into their bodies and wreak havoc, causing them pain that is worse than death.

Among the jackal warriors, there were also two leopard men.

One of them is completely snow-white, even her hair and eyebrows are crystal clear. She is the female snow leopard warrior "Ice Storm".

And the "big-headed monster baby" in her arms is, of course, the Saint of Ancient Dreams who has been suffering from a high fever and is unconscious.

As for the other male leopard man who looked to be somewhat older, he was surprised to see that he did not have the roughness and ugliness of ordinary orcs. Instead, he could see some signs of smooth skin and careful maintenance.
Chapter completed!