The courage of the low-level extraordinary people is no less than that of the Tulan Orcs, which deeply moved Meng Chao.

However, the more he was deeply shocked by the spirit and will blooming out of these compatriots who were fighting on the front line.

The more angry the decision makers are, the more they are, the more they are, for their indifference, greed and stupidity.

"Who decided to build so many crystal mines in the depths of the rift near the Hunuchuan tributary, and not to carry out large-scale transformation of the surrounding environment and build a complete defense and evacuation system?

"Yes, building crystal mines deep in the rift can indeed minimize the distance between ground facilities and crystal mines, save a lot of costs and create high profits.

"However, once earthquakes, heavy rains, mudslides, floods and volcanic eruptions occur, front-line workers working day and night in crystal mines will be very passive!

"Decision makers should know how strong the space ripples caused by Longcheng traveling to another world are. Even if the fog really dissipates, it does not mean that the entire space is absolutely stable!

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"Especially the seam between Dragon City and the other world is like the junction of two major plates on the earth, which belongs to the 'seismic active zone'. It is not surprising that any extreme weather will occur here!

"Even if you don't consider the natural disaster, what about man-made disasters?

"The decision makers of Dragon City should have known for a long time that there are various indigenous people in the other world. Since these indigenous people have a way to seal all the vicious monsters in the Monster Mountains, they must have combat power no less than monsters!

"Even if there are no today's floods and heavy rains, this mining area will be developed like this and grow in disorder, and its scale will expand to ten or even hundreds of times that of today. At that time, Longcheng will start a full war with Tulanze or the Holy Light camp.

"As long as the enemy sends a few high-level powerful men to block the rift valley, and then launches group attack magic like "Meteor Fire Rain". The entire mining area, thousands of precious lives, will be wiped out!"

Meng Chao saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

That’s right, the people of Longcheng are willing to make sacrifices and dare to sacrifice.

During the Monster War, warriors who were out of ammunition and food often performed a feat of rushing towards a craze of ferocious beasts that were ten times more than themselves without hands.

Including Meng Chao himself, he has experienced countless fierce battles with corpses everywhere and bloody rivers in reality and in the nightmare of doomsday, and has been used to seeing the slaughterhouse where creatures are tragic.

But this does not mean that decision makers can regard the precious lives of ordinary citizens and low-level extraordinary people as chess pieces that can be exchanged or even abandoned at will, to pay for their own rashness, greed and stupidity!

Faced with the overwhelming tide of beasts, behind us are relatives and homes. When we reach the point where we cannot retreat, we have to give up everything and fight to the end. This is called "sacrifice"...

But when the war had long ended and could not be avoided, he was so eager for quick success and insatiable that ordinary workers and low-level extraordinary people could use their flesh and blood to shake the natural power that destroyed the world.

This is not sacrifice, but murder, it is an absolute murder!

"No wonder, in the doomsday nightmare I and the Wolf King experienced, I have never heard of any large mines and industrial areas at the junction of Dragon City and Tulanze.

"How can you succeed if you are lucky and do whatever you want?

"And if the decision makers of Dragon City use this idea to "conquer the other world", it will eventually usher in the doomsday!"

This scene before him once again strengthened Meng Chao's belief.

The future path is determined by both internal and external factors.

In his nightmare between him and the Wolf King, the reason why Dragon City was destroyed was the power of the Holy Light camp, is certainly one aspect.

However, the many chaos and chronic diseases that exist within Longcheng and Tulanze are also important reasons for pushing each other into the abyss of destruction.

A blacksmith must be strong himself.

Before the final battle with the Holy Light faction.

Meng Chao must find and solve Longcheng's own problems.

As for now

"It is impossible to rely on these heavy transport vehicles alone to force the Hunuchuan tributary to divert the route.

"The flood is too turbulent. Even if a transport vehicle weighing hundreds of tons falls into the river, it will instantly be swept into a vortex and be washed away without a trace.

"Even, because of the squeeze of heavy transport vehicles, the river channel becomes narrower, which increases the flow rate and impact force of the flood, which will make the situation even more difficult.

"Let me come and help you!"

Meng Chao looked into the distance.

Within the horizon, you can see the rolling mountains, winding rivers, the raging winds and rainstorms, as well as every wave and whirlpool in the tributary of Hunuchuan.

The whole world turned into a mysterious and complex model in his mind.

Wind direction, rainfall, water flow velocity, distance between flood peaks and mining areas...

A series of dazzling data were like extremely gorgeous fireworks, constantly exploding on his cerebral cortex.

In the end, all the "fireworks" gathered together and turned into a shining golden dot, falling a few kilometers away on a mountain that was passed by the tributary of Hunuchuan.

Since the Monster Mountains are also called the "Furrow Mountains" by the Tulan Orcs.

Of course, most of the peaks soared into the sky like monsters' fangs, up and down.

After the continuous erosion and erosion of the Hunu River tributary for millions of years, most of the roots were gnawed by the river. It seemed like a cliff that could collapse at any time, and it was extremely steep.

Of course, the base of the mountain is very wide and deep.

No matter how much the river water erodes, at most one third of it, it is far from reaching the critical point of collapse, as long as there is no external force to push it.

When Meng Chao ran all the way and rushed to the top of the mountain.

The largest flood peak is only one last kilometer away from this mountain.

The roar of the torrent was like rolling thunder, as if the light of the deafening sound was enough to destroy everything that was blocking it.

Meng Chao pulled the corner of his mouth gently.

There was no turbulence on his face.

He jumped into the surging river.

Just the moment when it was about to be swallowed by the river.

In a posture that violates the laws of physics and is not controlled by gravity, he stepped on steps that did not exist and moved horizontally below the peak, eroding one-third of the depressions by the river.

boom!

Meng Chao punched the mountain without warning.

Although there is no stimulating spirit flame, no equipment totem armor, and there is no place to rely on the force, it is as casual and relaxed as yawning and stretching.

This punch still hit the hard mountain wall, and a punch mark that was three points into the stone, even the pores were clearly visible.

However, this boxing mark is just a "target" that Meng Chao hits for convenience of aiming.

Meng Chao opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath.

This breath took more than ten seconds, and vortexes visible to the naked eye were sucked out around the face, as if they were about to suck all the oxygen within a radius of one kilometer.

Even the air solidified because of him, and thousands of hail-sized raindrops were sealed in mid-air like specimens.

And when Meng Chao gushed out all his overbearing spiritual energy with this tone

His heart seemed to have become a super racing engine that could accelerate from stationary to more than 300 kilometers per hour in half a second.

Each of his pores shot out hundreds of high-temperature steam, helping the body quickly dissipate the waste heat generated by the extreme combustion of mitochondria.

The originally "unusual" figure has obviously not changed much in size, but it gives people a sense of oppression that suddenly expands a hundred times and stands tall.

The two wings, which were interwoven by the seven-colored spiritual flames, moved to the back of the scapula on both sides, and the light became more condensed, as if it had become the tail flame of the rocket thruster.

The spiritual magnet, like liquid metal, gushed out from the space gap deep in the body, evenly covering the arms, forming layers of armor.

On the first layer of armor, blood vessels and nerves are raised high, like dragons with fangs and claws, and like roots of mandala trees that are inextricably linked and endless.

On the second layer of armor, gorgeous patterns similar to the scales of ferocious beasts appeared. Accompanied by Meng Chao's breathing, it formed a ever-changing and gorgeous totem.

The outermost layer of armor is clearly angular and entangled with chains, and the chains are covered with tingling spikes that make the scalp tingling, which has simply increased the destructive power of destruction to the extreme!

Waving such a pair of iron arms that are thicker than the torso.

Meng Chao also thinks that his power is not strong enough.

He stepped back seven or eight steps in one breath, almost stepping into the river that was waist-deep.

Then it suddenly exploded, and his feet hit the ground like two ground-broken bombs, rushing at a speed faster than the train derailment, almost spinning 360 degrees, smashing the iron fist that had already burned red into the rock wall!

Unexpectedly

The punch did not make a deafening roar.

No fireballs visible to the naked eye, or even rising mushroom clouds.

This is not because Meng Chao's lack of strength.

But his realm is already high, and he can exquisitely control every power he releases, abandon all unnecessary sound, light and electricity effects, but transform every minute of every tiny of spiritual energy into the purest destructive power and send it into the target body!

The rock wall in front of me seemed to have turned into the screen of a silent movie.

As Meng Chao gently retracted his right fist, on the rock wall that was as hard as iron, with his fist prints several meters deep as the center, there appeared crisscrossing, stretching dozens of meters, hundreds of meters, and continuing to extend into the distance, like a spider web.

It was like Meng Chao spread a fishing net, covering the hundreds of meters high peaks.

The narrowest crack can be reached into a finger, and the widest one can be reached into an arm is still the Tulan Orc's arm!

Without waiting for the mountains to moan.

Meng Chao had already punched the second punch without changing his face.
Chapter completed!