It's just that the long line twists and turns in the labyrinth-like underground passage, and the surrounding light is getting darker and darker.

The carbon dioxide exhaled by hundreds of thousands of people stagnates the air, like a huge boulder pressing on everyone's heart.

Meng Chao became more and more puzzled as he walked.

Doesn't seem like a way out here?

He once sneaked into the underground passage.

According to the flow of air, as well as the breath from the end of the underground passage, the general direction of the exit can be judged.

The air in the passage in front of him was like a rancid swamp, completely frozen, and he couldn't feel even the slightest ripple caused by the breeze.

Sure enough, not long after, a large block of rock appeared in front of everyone.

There is no way ahead.

Except for their origin, the other three sides are walls as hard as iron.

The crowd suddenly panicked.

Someone couldn't help crying.

Several messengers of the Rat God mixed in the crowd shouted: "Everyone, don't panic, all kneel down and pray to the Great Horned Rat God. As long as our beliefs are devout enough, the Great Horned Rat God will definitely save us!"

Under their leadership, the bewildered rat people all knelt down.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm looked at each other, and they also assumed the same posture as the Rat People.

Ice Storm was full of suspicion, lowered his head, and asked Meng Chao with his mouth: "What the hell, are you sure this is the way out?"

Meng Chao's thoughts turned, and he instantly denied the possibility that they were deliberately leaving them to die.

Because this team also includes many strong adult rat people.

Many people have been stained with the blood of the blood hoof warrior, logically speaking, it is the best cannon fodder.

Besides, there were still many messengers of the Rat God mixed in the crowd.

Such precious human resources should not be wasted like this.

Moreover, Meng Chao also discovered a very strange thing.

The line seemed to be shortened.

They were at the end of the long line.

At least I said earlier that there should be tens of thousands of people.

There were not many forks along the way, and there were no traces of a large group of people passing through the forks.

If this is really a dead end, where did the tens of thousands of people in front go?

"Wait, this is..."

Meng Chao narrowed his eyes, adjusted the pupil size, and mobilized his spiritual energy to stimulate the retina and cone cells.

With the help of the dim light, he discovered that a large number of densely packed cuneiform characters were engraved on the walls and ground of this "dead end".

Along with the devout prayers of the Rat Volunteers, people's breathing, heartbeat and life magnetic field gradually oscillated at the same frequency.

Their vitality seemed to be a trickle, converging into the cuneiform characters.

The cuneiform glistened, and the brush strokes continued to extend, intersecting and entangled with each other!

Soon, hundreds of thousands of Rat Rebels were enveloped by the cuneiform writing light.

The incomparably magnificent light seemed to have a wonderful penetrating power, gradually penetrating into the skin, flesh and bones of every ratman.

It made the rat militia rebels who had been smothered by the flames of war and gunpowder smoke become crystal clear, showing a translucent texture.

Meng Chao spread his hands in front of his eyes.

He found that his two palms had also turned into works of art carefully carved with glass, crystal and colorful gemstones.

Every bundle of blood vessels, every tendon and even every nerve is clearly visible, just like a "translucent person".

He is not an exception.

Such wonderful changes have taken place in every rat people around.

Under the guidance of the messenger of the rat god, the rat people did not panic because of the wonderful changes in their bodies.

Instead, he believed ecstatically that the Horned Rat God really heard their prayers and sent a "miracle" to save them.

This scene made Meng Chao's eyes widen.

Of course, he is no stranger to the wonderful changes that have happened to everyone.

In the No. 1 ancient ruins in Longcheng, he had tasted similar tastes countless times.

"This is……

"Planet surface short-distance jump device!

"It can also be said that it is a super-large 'teleportation array'!"

Meng Chao suddenly realized.

No wonder the envoys of the Great Horned Rat God are confident that they can drive tens of thousands of rat people out of Black Horn City.

Originally, Meng Chao thought they were whimsical—he wanted hundreds of thousands of untrained mobs to travel for tens of miles or even dozens of miles in an orderly manner in the low light environment deep underground. It is almost an impossible task for the team to avoid chaos, congestion and even the tragedy of trampling on each other.

Moreover, even if they could escape to a distance of more than ten miles from Blackhorn City, they would be easily spotted by the Bloodhoof army.

The centaurs of the Bloodhoof clan are born cavalry.

It is easy to catch up to the large fugitives and divide them to destroy them.

The main messenger behind the temple thief may be a madman.

But by no means a foolish fool.

Since he dared to spend an astronomical amount of money to implement such a grand plan.

Naturally, there is a certain degree of certainty that at least one-third to half of the rat people in Blackhorn City can evacuate safely.

Originally, Meng Chao couldn't figure out the key to his tricks.

"It seems that the guy hiding behind the Great Horned Rat God has long discovered that there is a super large-scale teleportation array buried deep in the ground of Black Horn City.

"No, there is more than one. If this teleportation array is a creation of the ancient Turan people, some kind of military facility, it is often not just one built alone, but several or even dozens of them, distributed around and formed together. Only a large-scale 'underground port' can handle hundreds of thousands of tons of resources and thousands of troops in a very short period of time.

"And the opposite teleportation array must be extremely far away from Blackhorn City.

"The reason is very simple. If it is just outside the city of Noire, conventional means of transportation will do. There is no need to build a military facility like the 'Short-distance Transit System on the Planetary Surface'.

"The opponent's entire plan revolves around the teleportation array.

"Yes, the sewage pipes in Blackhorn City can of course lead all the way to the outside of the city, and the other party will definitely leave a lot of traces, misleading the bloodhoof warriors to believe that most of the rat people escaped outside the city through the sewage pipes of.

"But it was just a feint.

"By the time the Bloodhoof Warriors wasted too much time in and out of the sewage pipes, the messengers of the Rat God had already fled from Black Horn with hundreds of thousands of Rat People rebels and the large amount of loot they stole from the temple. The city is hundreds of miles away!"

Although their positions are different.

Meng Chao also didn't necessarily appreciate the ruthlessness of the mastermind behind the scenes who used the lives of tens of millions of rat people as bargaining chips.

But he still couldn't help but applauded the opponent's method.

As for why the other party didn't explain the truth all the way, until the last moment, they still pretended to pray.

This involves very mysterious psychological principles.

Human beings always inspire the most devout faith and believe in the existence of a savior when they are most desperate.

Meng Chao can guarantee it.

After such a reversal of "the last moment, the miracle came".

All the rat people who escaped from birth will no longer have the slightest doubt about the existence of the horned rat god.

Even if the envoy of the Great Horned Rat God asked them to face the totem warrior's blade and charge forward, they would not even blink their eyes.

Soon, the light surging from the cuneiform characters turned into a milky white sea of ​​light, flooding everything within Meng Chao's field of vision.

The whole world begins to dissolve.

Including his flesh and blood.

The teleportation array of the Turan civilization seems to have adopted a more sophisticated technology than the teleportation array that the Dragon City civilization has just begun to develop.

Not only can more rational carbon-based intelligent life be transmitted at one time.

During the transmission process, there were no adverse reactions such as dizziness, severe pain, hallucinations, and auditory hallucinations.

Soon, the sea of ​​light that flooded Meng Chao's eyes disappeared like an ebbing tide.

When his vision became clear again, the world around him had changed.

It is no longer a cramped ruined wall, a burning city, a strong and pungent smell of blood and the sound of killing one after another.

It is a wilderness next to the dense forest, blue sky and white clouds, gentle breeze blowing, and the fragrance of green grass, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and almost forgets the fatigue, pain and fear of a moment ago.

On the distant horizon, the city of Noire has become an insignificant black spot.

Analyzing from the thickness of the smoke column that shot straight into the sky above the black spot, this place is at least thirty or fifty miles away from Black Point City.

Meng Chao looked around.

The rat people who were teleported over with him stared blankly at the suddenly bright world, unable to believe that they had already escaped.

When they finally realized that the man-eating cave called "Black Corner City" had been far behind them, many people couldn't help crying, knelt down and kissed the cuneiform characters engraved on the teleportation array , thank the horned mouse god for the "miracle" that descended on their heads.

"saved!"

"The Horned Rat God really saved us!"

"Praise the ancestors, they belong to the ancestors of our rat people!"

They wept with joy, danced and fell into madness.

Even Ice Storm was stunned.

She was not as ignorant as ordinary rat people, and she believed that what happened just now was really a "miracle".

However, it was also the first time for her to taste the "short-distance jump on the surface of the planet", unlike Meng Chao, who was already a veteran driver.

At this moment, the ice storm was still immersed in the wonderful taste of the fleeting miles. After staring in the direction of Blackhorn City for a long time, he murmured in a voice that only Meng Chao could hear: "I thought that only the Holy Spirit Only the very few "Towers of Light" and "Magic Towers" in the Land of Light have the technology to transform the flesh and blood of devout believers into light and instantly transmit it to the other shore.

"I didn't expect to see a similar device in Turanze.

"Reaper, you are right. The ancient Turanians did have an astonishingly splendid civilization. Compared with their ancestors, the current high-level orcs are far behind!"

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