The Earth People are so Fierce

Also, if the Turan civilization of the past really had more superior technology than the earth of the 22nd century, it could control the "passing engine", cross the stars and the sea, and use incredible materials to build thousands of meters high and twisted. The building is the ultimate individual weapon that can change and repair at will.

So, how did such a strong and brilliant civilization gradually fall to the present day, relying only on clan rule, and it's about to be ruined and bloody?

Among other things, just looking at the modern Turan people, half-man, half-beast, and the same image as the jackal, tiger and leopard, Meng Chao didn't believe it. The ancient Turan people liked to see it.

Facts have long proven that the sharpness of minions alone does not help the development of civilization, but is a symbol of weakness.

What are the factors that caused the continuous degradation of Turan civilization?

Since the Dragon City, like the Falling Star City, has crossed into another world as a whole, will the degradation and collapse of Turan civilization be repeated for the people on earth?

What lessons can the Turan civilization bring to the Dragon City civilization?

Also, what is going on with the Holy Light camp?

If we say that the holy light people, like the earth people and the Turan orcs, are not aliens, but are summoned here by the "traversing engine".

How could they forget the fact that they came from the depths of the sea of ​​stars, but regard the alien world as the center of the sea of ​​stars, the only real place?

They worshipped, firmly wrapped the entire alien world, and in the memory of Meng Chao's previous life, destroyed the so-called "Holy Light" of Turanze and Dragon City. What is it?

And, there, and also, Meng Chao once saw "ancient man" and "maternal body" in the memory cells of the monster's master brain, which are comparable to gods and demons, destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Today, hundreds of millions of years later, where did the "ancient" and "mother" who once controlled the entire alien world go?

It is because both lose and lose, and are annihilated in the long river of history.

Or has it become a completely different brand new form, watching the ignorant alien races in secret?

These questions are too profound and remote.

Meng Chao couldn't understand the mystery for a while.

Can only draw his eyes back to the wolf king.

He found that "Jackal" Kanus was really an interesting guy.

This guy must have discovered that as a human being on earth, at least by no means the truth about Turan.

Otherwise, "Shanti Pasha-City of Falling Stars" should be a well-known secret of the Turan people, and there is no need for him to introduce and explain in such detail.

This kind of knowledge is endless, is it expressing goodwill?

Meng Chao didn't think that his face was so big that he could completely forget the hatred that the entire plan was destroyed by him so quickly.

Therefore, the Wolf King not only knows the existence of people on earth.

It is very possible to know the existence and strength of the Dragon City, know that the Dragon City civilization is dormant behind Turanze, and it is condescending, occupying the geographical advantage.

He knows very well how powerful Dragon City's transcendents and Iron Torrent are, and how much help they can bring to him once they cooperate with each other.

And once they turned their faces, how much trouble could it cause him.

In the face of the great advantage of pulling the Dragon City civilization onto their own chariot, the little unpleasantness of the wolf king and Meng Chao before is really not even the sesame mung bean—this is also in line with the creator and helm of the chaos camp in the previous life. A person who can betray everything and endure everything in the face of profit.

Meng Chao had to admit that, regardless of good and evil, the Wolf King was indeed a smart man.

Even if they use each other, the gesture he showed can save Meng Chao a lot of trouble.

Now Meng Chao’s only uncertainty is that once he obtains the inheritance of the holy mountain, the wolf king, whose strength and ambition swells beyond the critical point, will transform into a "doomsday magic wolf", become self-assertive, insistent, and insist on conditions that are not yet ripe. Under the circumstances, brazenly launched an all-out war against the Land of Holy Light.

If he can figure out the wolf king's hole cards, impose certain restrictions on him, and persuade him to take a long-term view.

Cooperating with the Wolf King, reaching a more stable covenant than in the previous life, and achieving a win-win situation between Dragon City and Turanze, is not necessarily an option.

Just as Meng Chao's thoughts turned.

The mirage inspired by the power of totem gradually dimmed.

The illusion of the gleaming silver falling star city re-turned into fine ripples of psychic energy, dissipating in the wind tens of thousands of meters high in the sky.

However, with a burst of "click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.

As a large amount of psychic energy ripples penetrated into the remains of the killing angel that looked like a fossil.

A large number of "fossils" have been resurrected.

They are like a giant skeleton army, struggling to crawl out of the abyss of hell, moving their bones, groping for weapons all over the floor, trying to straighten their waists, and continue the fierce battle three thousand years ago.

Although the gray-white surface full of holes like a fossil, it cannot be moisturized and purified by psychic energy like the remains of the killing angels below, recreating the shiny and crystal clear texture.

But the spiritual flames that spewed from the honeycomb-like holes still added a bit of solemnity to them.

The spirit flames turned into countless mysterious and shining magic runes around the super-giant killing angels, igniting flames, ice cones, wind blades, and venom... a variety of magical attacks enveloped the entire battlefield.

Even the brains of Meng Chao and the wolf king were shocked by magic, and they saw a new illusion in a trance-as if countless birdmen with golden wings fell from the sky, and the sharp feathers were intertwined to form a block of burning gold. Flames of copper and iron walls.

In front of the golden wall, there is a white beard and white eyebrows, wearing a white robe, embroidered with golden runes, surrounded by a full nine circles, hundreds of magic runes, a very typical nine-ring magician image, facing They held the staff of holy light, and made a low voice like underground thunder: "Don't...turn on...underground...wake up...horror...devil..."

What is puzzling is that the warning of the nine-ring magician was not in the language of Holy Light, but in Turan.

This is really weird.

As everyone knows, the holy light people claim to be the spirit of all things, but they regard the orcs, trolls, undead, demons, giants, including the earth people with black hair and black eyes, who live in the marginal regions of the alien world, all of them are not breeding in the darkness. Cleaner.

The language of the unclean is naturally dirty, filthy, vulgar, and evil.

Therefore, despite the wisdom of the Nine Rings Magician, it is easy to understand the Turan civilization's uncomplicated language system.

But there are very few high-class figures in the Land of the Holy Light who would use such "obscene language" in the public.

Although he knew that the image of the nine-ringed magician standing upright in the world was only a spiritual mark left by a certain great magician three thousand years ago.

Meng Chao couldn't help but glanced at the Wolf King.

Use your eyes to express doubts: "Didn't you say that the killing angels and magical powers remaining here have been exhausted long ago, and it will never be possible to restart?"

The wolf king made a gesture of "be calm and restless", staring intently at the magic ripples above the fossil jungle. After a while, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the illusions of the birdman, the golden city wall and the nine-ring magician were like lightning and thunder in a summer afternoon, coming and going fast.

It only shined for a moment, it was like exhausting all the power, the golden illusion dimmed instantly, collapsed and annihilated faster than the illusion of Falling Star City just now, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only dozens of super giant killing angels who barely stood up are left, like a sand tower that has been exposed to the scorching sun for a whole half day on the beach. A powder that is more delicate than gravel.

The scene where dozens of tower-like super giant killing angels turned into dust at the same time, drifting away in the wind, surprised Meng Chao.

If it hadn't been for a lot of dust to float to the hiding place between him and the wolf king, he repeatedly tried and tested with his psychic energy to confirm that the dust had really lost all activity and would never be reorganized and resurrected. He really couldn't believe his eyes.

"I said that these super-giant fel puppets have been fragmented in the fierce battle three thousand years ago, they have run out of ammunition and food, and have exhausted the last drop of the so-called'power of the holy light'."

The Wolf King sneered, "For three thousand years, they have been here again, silently enduring the erosion of the totem power leaked from the Holy Mountain Temple. Every piece of shell and every part of the interior has long been eroded to be crumbly. .

"If they stay on the ground honestly, maybe they can barely maintain their complete form.

"However, if they have to struggle to restart, they can only end up in utter destruction.

"Including the seemingly dangerous magic runes, the dazzling frost and flames, are just the end of the crossbow, so it is just a mystery.

"If we had explored the Sacred Mountain Temple a thousand or two thousand years ago, the magic traps set up before the evacuation of the Holy Light army might still cause some trouble.

"But three thousand years of time is enough to erode all the organs and runes in the magic rune array, leaving them only with the ability to bluff.

"Otherwise, these magic traps, there is no need to actively expose their existence, don't you think?"

Meng Chao pondered for a moment and admitted that the Wolf King was right.

A dog that can bite people without barking can really create the magical power of mass destruction, and there is no need to deliberately ignite such gorgeous sound and light effects to scare people.

"What about the illusion of that nine-ring magician?"

Meng Chao’s thoughts turned, and he asked, “He seems to want to prevent others from entering the Holy Mountain Temple. What’s interesting is that he speaks Turan—this is a section of the Nine-Ring Magician from the Holy Light camp three thousand years ago. The warning issued by the later Turan orcs.

"What he said is like'Don't wake up the Terror Demon." What is that? In the Turan Zulin, was there a powerful existence called the'Terror Demon'?"

"Who knows, the so-called'Devil of Terror' is probably the cowardly generation of the Holy Light camp, a contempt for our great ancestor spirit, right?"

The Wolf King sneered repeatedly, "Want to use such a pretending warning to prevent us from gaining the power of the ancestral spirit? It's ridiculous!"

Meng Chao's gaze swept across the face of the wolf king with lightning.

Keen captures his subtle emotional changes.

He is lying.

"Jackal" Kanus knows what "Terror Lord" is.