Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Chapter 1000 Little Trouble

According to the rules of "Game of the Brave", being kicked out of the "weapon circle" means failure.

Although the "Bear Slayer" was only bruised and swollen from the fall, he did not suffer any substantial damage.

But under the gaze of many witnesses, his face was blue and red, and he gritted his teeth for a long time, but he could only kneel down on one knee and bow his head to his opponent:

"Elephant Thrower, your bravery reminds me of the heroes who once glorified Turanze, please allow me to fight side by side with you on the next journey, follow your urging at any time, and serve our oldest and common cause." Ancestral spirit, seize the supreme glory!"

According to the rules, if there is no old grudge, the winner should also show his magnanimity at this time: "Bear Slayer, you are the most powerful opponent I have ever seen in my life, and you will also become my best opponent in the Battle of Glory!" Comrades, then let us fight side by side, challenge the Golden Clan, unite all the troops in the entire Turanze, go north, go north, all the way north, let those fearless people in the Land of Holy Light, once again in the Tu Lanze Under the iron hooves of the Lan warriors, tremble!"

Witnesses also praised: "This is really an unprecedented great battle. The ancestors will definitely be happy for your bravery and bless you!"

With such a happy ending, it can be regarded as a standard, classical, textbook-like "Game of the Brave".

Next, many of the witnesses would jump into the weapons circle and challenge other witnesses.

And the two gladiators just now will become new witnesses, witnessing even more thrilling gladiatorial fights.

According to the rules, the loser will submit to the winner.

The winner will humbly say that it was really an arduous battle, and that he has exhausted all his efforts to subdue the loser.

Witnesses have to use fancy language to describe the fierceness, grandeur, and thrills of this battle—in this way, the embarrassment and frustration of the loser can be resolved to the greatest extent.

In the most ideal ending, the Turan warriors should become friends after more than a dozen rounds of "Game of the Brave", and have a very clear understanding of each other's strength.

If the scents are similar, then they should drink and gamble, and gradually coalesce into a close fighting group, go to the battlefield, and challenge other fighting groups.

When it comes to the real battlefield, gather each other's resources and servants together, and immediately form a battle group that can command effectively and cooperate seamlessly.

And returning to their respective families, names such as "Bear Slayer" and "Elephant Thrower" will also spread, letting Bloodhoof Warriors from all over the world know that there is such a No. 1 person.

In the era of clans that lacked modern means of communication, this kind of word of mouth and acquaintance method may be the best way to quickly organize millions of rebellious high-level orcs in the shortest possible time. good way.

This is probably why the ancestors of the Turan people played "Game of the Brave".

However, just like any rules, laws and strategies, in the process of long-term erosion and penetration from the highest level to the lowest level, they will definitely be distorted and deformed, even beyond recognition.

"Game of the Brave" has more than one way of playing.

Played on the crossroads, the classic game of happy-go-lucky is only suitable for young warriors from the local area, without too much background, and not to mention family interests and old and new hatreds. They just want to make a name for themselves and make friends.

Among the many famous families, in order to compete for water sources, mineral veins, habitats for totem beasts, and mandala trees that can grow the highest-grade golden fruits... as early as thousands of years ago, intricate grievances and grievances were formed.

Warriors from rival families, once they met on narrow roads, it was not as simple as stopping.

Playing the "weapon circle" is just the luckiest ending.

It is not uncommon for someone to be beaten to death with severe methods such as broken tendons, broken head, or even brain burst.

Once stepping into the "weapon circle" surrounded by knives, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, life and death are ignored. No matter how badly the defeat or injury is, the loser is willing to gamble and admit defeat.

At most, with red eyes, they sent someone to play again, and challenged the winner for the second round.

To be fair, they must also provide the winner with enough totem beast flesh and secret medicine to restore strength, and let the winner rest for a long enough time-at least, under the eyes of the witnesses, they must do so.

And deep in the mean streets, out of sight of the warriors of the clan.

Some people disregarded any rules, used black hands, beat sap, and used all means to ambush all foolish prey within sight.

Some people formed cliques and fought with sworn enemies on a large scale.

Some people are ambitious, eager to snatch other people's totem armor, so that their own armor will continue to upgrade, evolve, and become stronger.

Some people really snatched several fragments of totem armor and impatiently integrated them into their own totem armor, but they couldn't bear the too complicated totem power and the brutal battle memory going back thousands of years.

Their spiritual defenses were overwhelmed by the power of the totem, and their flesh and blood were hijacked by the totem armor, turning into monsters that squirmed and twitched like flesh and metal indiscriminately. In the form of "origin warriors", wandering Walking in the streets and alleys of Blackhorn City, they launched an indiscriminate attack on all living creatures scanned by the killing intent.

In order to control and capture these "origin warriors" and become their own family's secret weapons, countless wealthy families have dispatched the most elite forces to find and snatch the origin warriors.

A battle between the Totem Warrior and the Origin Warrior.

Strong men from different families fought to snatch the original warrior.

In these battles, thinking of new and old hatreds, a new battle is derived.

It was as if the fuel of the secret medicine had been added, fueling the already raging Blackhorn City.

Just like that, in just one day and one night, many places in Blackhorn City were blasted into ruins covered with blood and rotten flesh by the infinitely powerful Bloodhoof Warriors.

The entire Blackhorn City, except for the temples of the wealthy and powerful families, the major arenas, the camps where outsiders live, and the slums where the rat people live, most of the areas have been turned into huge, high-speed, eternal Endless arena or meat grinder.

Grind flesh and bones.

A bloody dregs named "Glory" spewed out.

All the weak fled to temples, arenas, slums, and the labyrinthine sewage pipes all over the city.

Those who still dare to be domineering and ostentatious are not hordes of noble warriors.

He is ruthless, bears at least three or five lives, and even hangs a string of fangs pulled from the opponent's mouth on his waist, a real strong man.

At this moment, Blackhorn City has completely become a paradise for the strong and a paradise for the warriors.

An ace like Ice Storm is like a fish in water in this paradise for the brave.

Since last night, she has taken her "Mithril Ripper" and left the Bloodskull Arena to "hunt".

Meng Chao encountered some minor troubles.

Of course he would not stay in the blood skull arena and wait for death.

"Jumanji" is simply a godsend opportunity to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the fire.

He couldn't wait to dive into the depths of the mean streets and experience the customs of Turanze.

The problem now is that he put the fragments of the totem armor he snatched from Big Buck in a very secret abandoned sewage pipe underground in a rat-populated area.

But now, this area inhabited by rat people has become a battlefield for two groups of clan warriors to engage in large-scale fighting...

"Is there a mistake?"

Wearing a hooded cloak and an ebony mask, Meng Chao covered himself tightly, crouching in the shadow of the corner, staring at the group of tauren and wild boar who were fighting, like a Looking at the two groups of brats who couldn't control their destructive desires.

God knows how hard it took him to avoid those crazy clan warriors.

It seems that from the moment the wolf smoke was ignited and the war drums rang, all the warriors of the clan went crazy, more or less affected by the power of the totem, and their aggressiveness increased several times.

Meng Chao didn't want to be entangled by a group of heavily armored warriors without wearing the totem armor.

The location he chose was originally perfect.

Just on the edge of a slum where rat people live.

The rat people living here seem to be "garbage bugs".

As a result, the slums are smelly, and suspicious mist hangs in the sky all day long.

Such a filthy place is not liked by the lords of the clan, and few strong people will come here.

Even if something went wrong in the process of Meng Chao's planting the totem armor and leaked a little bit of the power of the totem, there is no need to worry about being discovered by the strong.

After successfully inhaling the totem armor into his body, and having the capital to participate in higher-level games, Meng Chao can also ask the "garbage bugs" here for news about the children in Cailuo Village.

If you are lucky, it is possible to find a few children from Cailuo Village here?

Unexpectedly, after venturing through half of Blackhorn City, they discovered that this place has become a playground for the warriors of the clan.

Perhaps, it is because there are not many strong people in this area, and no one who meddles will jump out as a "witness".

Only then can they not be bound by any rules, and can fight, destroy, kill, and destroy unscrupulously, and vent their flaming animal nature to their heart's content, right?

When hundreds of wild boars and bulls are waving maces and meteor hammers and dancing near the entrance and exit of the abandoned sewage pipe, how can Meng Chao pass through the shadow of swords and swords, get into the sewage pipe, and get his totem? What about armor?

You must know that although the highly intelligent ancestors of the high orcs left a sufficiently developed sewage pipeline system for them under the city.

But after tens of millions of years of erosion, many areas of the underground space that have been in disrepair for many years have all collapsed and blocked.

Even in areas that are struggling to maintain, the overall structure is becoming increasingly fragile and precarious.

Looking at the criss-crossing spider web cracks on the ground that were hit hard by the mace and the meteor hammer, the area was getting bigger and bigger, and the gaps were getting wider and wider. Meng Chao was very suspicious that these violent wild boars and bulls would continue to fight. It is very likely that the entire ground will collapse, and the totem armor he stored below will be buried deep in the ruins.

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Finally, "People on Earth" has also broken through the thousand-chapter mark. Hohohohoho, sprinkle flowers to celebrate, thanks to all the brothers and sisters who support Lao Niu, thank you! grateful! move!

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