Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Chapter 1186 The saint is dead!

The originally colorful plumage turned black and wrinkled, drooping on his body like the hide of an old beast.

The viscous substance dripping down from the feather coat, it was hard to tell whether it was mud or blood.

His left hand and left foot twisted weirdly, as if the bones and tendons had been removed by a mysterious force; his right hand and right foot were strained and straightened, as if these two limbs had been endowed with independent life. Can't wait to break free from this panting and trembling body.

Just like those seriously injured who fell into a nightmare and could not extricate themselves, this high-level priest also heard an indistinct voice of "噫噫噫噫".

But the sound didn't come from his throat.

Rather, it came directly from his brain.

It was as if his brain had been emptied out and a noisy insect had been stuffed in.

Folded upside down on his head, the horned helmet covered with antennas was more like a torch soaked in grease, radiating crazy brain waves in all directions in a blazing posture.

Project a large amount of information containing fear, despair, horror, and defeatism to all directions and everyone's head.

Even Meng Chao felt that his forehead was hit hard by a red-hot hammer.

In a trance, the image of this high-ranking priest seemed to have turned into a rotten and swollen "big-horned rat god" with a giant view!

Not only Meng Chao, but also those armed witch doctors also found out that the high priest's condition was not right.

They were also disturbed by the brainwaves of the high-ranking priests, and all kinds of grotesque scenes of dancing demons appeared in front of them.

Fortunately, they are all awake and able to work as witch doctors. They are used to seeing wounded soldiers with their guts gutted, their arms and legs broken, and even burned to charcoal and still moaning and screaming. Ordinary Rat Warriors are ten times stronger.

For the time being, their spirits have not broken down.

In other words, he didn't understand what the picture of the zombie rat god that suddenly flashed in his mind meant.

The witch doctors fell on the high priest in shock.

However, the high-ranking priest whirled like a spinning top, his power was several times stronger than usual, and he easily sent several witch doctors flying ten or twenty meters away.

And in the process of struggling, the beak mask that was stuffed with secret medicine on his face also fell off, revealing the true face of incomparable madness.

All the witch doctors who saw his face clearly jumped up as if they were almost struck by lightning, and gasped.

Even Meng Chao's scalp was numb, and he secretly clicked his tongue.

The face of this high-ranking priest was burning.

It's not just brain waves erupting like volcanoes.

Rather, in a literal sense, because of the overload of brain cells, the temperature of the brain continues to rise, not only breaking through the critical point of protein coagulation, but even breaking through the ignition point of flesh and blood.

His mouth, nose, eyes and ears have become six holes.

Six black flames gushed out from the hole, wrapping around his head like six hungry poisonous snakes.

The black smoke caused his facial features, including his entire face, to collapse rapidly, and his entire head gradually collapsed into a black hole.

Even Meng Chao had seen a poor worm who took too much "Shenbian Capsule", exhausted his life potential ahead of time, and triggered the spontaneous combustion of the human body.

Seeing the creepy scene again, I still couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It seems that this high priest is the source of the "fear bomb" detonated in the wounded barracks.

The nightmare about the "zombie rat god" born from the depths of the ancient dream saint's brain, after being transmitted to the wounded barracks over a long distance, the signal strength has become very weak, not enough to shake the hearts of every rat warrior line of defense.

Therefore, first use the brain of this high-ranking priest as a "springboard" or "signal amplification device" to amplify the nightmare signal ten times or even a hundred times, so as to ensure that every seriously injured person who is sleeping or even lightly awake Both the wounded and the medical staff can be covered by the nightmare shock wave set off by the "fear bomb".

Naturally, increasing the nightmare signal requires energy or fuel.

The fuel is the brain of the High Priest.

but--

The arrangement of "Jackal" Kanus doesn't stop there.

Just as Meng Chao was about to step forward to extinguish the black flame that had ignited in the head of this high-ranking priest, to see if he could save his life, and at the same time block his frenzied brainwaves from continuing to spew around.

From the depths of his throat that had been burned into a black hole by the black flames, there suddenly came a sharp and sharp voice, like a rusty wire piercing the eardrum: "Hey, oh, the saint is dead, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh , The Ancient Dream Saintess is dead, she was assassinated by the wolf clan just now!"

"What!"

This news was really like a turbulent sea, and suddenly Meng Chao's overall plan was blown to pieces.

Looking at those witch doctors again, they were even more horrified.

His expression changed from sluggish to dazed, and then from dazed to ferocious, and he was about to collapse and lose control like a high priest.

"Wait, no!"

Meng Chao's thoughts turned and he realized in an instant, "I just escaped from the dream of the ancient dream saint for more than ten minutes, and at least ten minutes ago, the ancient dream saint was still alive.

"Even if 'Jackal' Kanus really ambushed people beside the ancient dream saint, and even secretly planted some kind of restriction deep in the ancient dream saint's brain - he would do so in all likelihood .

"However, even at the moment I escaped from the dream, the ancient dream saint had already been murdered by the 'jackal' Kanus.

"In just ten minutes, the wounded soldiers camp and the base camp where the ancient dream saint is located are tens of miles apart. How did this high-ranking priest know?

"No, the ancient dream saint is not dead yet!

"The brain of this high-ranking priest has long been controlled by the 'Jackal' Kanus, and implanted with such a fatal message that is enough to cause everyone in the Bighorn Legion to collapse and lose control!"

In the depths of Meng Chao's brain, there seemed to be countless crystal balls floating in the void, emitting hazy light, and bursting with "pop, pop, pop."

The rays of light that bloomed gathered together and turned into a shining river of light.

He felt that he had cracked the secret of the Great Horn Legion in his previous life, spinning up and down, and the entire army wiped out.

The unstoppable Bighorn Legion, which has been victorious and victorious, seems to have gathered millions of people and set off a shocking turmoil. It has the ability to take the wolf clan's heavy army group head-on, and even storm the Golden Clan's military town.

But this ostentatious ability, except for the deliberate indulgence of the enemy, is largely maintained by the ancient dream saint.

The Ancient Dream Saintess is the only person in the entire Great Horned Legion, and even among the thousands of Rat People, who can directly communicate with the Great Horned Rat God.

The Ancient Dream Saintess is also the only one who has been blessed by the Horned Rat God, who can partially "predict" the future, see clearly the enemy's movements, and thus be sure of winning.

The ancient dream saintess is still able to share the blessings of the Great Horned Rat God to all the Rat Warriors, thereby maintaining the unity of the Great Horn Legion and the morale of the Rat Warriors.

The ancient dream saint can even beg the horned rat god to come down from the top of the holy mountain into her body at the critical moment of the desperate bloody battle, instantly possessing a hundred times the combat power, becoming the "incarnation of god", and killing the enemy's most powerful opponent. people!

In short, in the words recognized by all the rat people warriors, the ancient dream saint is "the spokesperson of the horned rat god walking in Turanze".

She is the pillar of the entire Great Horn Legion, visible to the naked eye.

What if, at the time of the decisive battle that will determine the future and fate of the Great Horn Legion, when the soldiers are approaching the city of Hundred Blades and ammunition is about to run out, this pillar collapses and completely collapses...

The Bighorn Legion, whose life was hanging by a thread, would also collapse completely, like a giant beast whose limbs had been broken by its own weight, and its brain and heart had been hollowed out.

"This is Kanus the Jackal's plan!

"First use the ability of the Ancient Dream Saintess to adjust her into the 'incarnation of the Horned Rat God', and use her to excavate ancient temples, find underground bases, form the Great Horn Legion, and break the old order of Turanze.

"Let's take advantage of the opportunity of encircling and suppressing the Big Horn Army to gradually gather the military power of the wolf clan and break away from the control of the lion and tiger clan.

"When the time is right, kill the Ancient Dream Saintess, and then kill or control the high-level priests of the Big Horn Legion trained by the Ancient Dream Saintess—even the Ancient Dream Saintess is directly controlled by him, these high-ranking priests The high-ranking priests were naturally also under his indirect remote control, and it was not so difficult to manipulate them.

"In the end, the dragons have no leader, they run out of ammunition and food, their beliefs collapse, and their future is hopeless. The Great Horn Legion in a mess is naturally like a ripe mandala fruit. It only needs to blow a breath, and it will fall into the "Jackal" Kanu It's in his pocket!

"'Jackal' Kanus certainly wouldn't massacre the soldiers of the Big Horn Legion, at least he wouldn't massacre the elite of the Bone Battalion.

"After the collapse of faith, the Ratmen warriors will all turn into sluggish walking corpses. As long as 'Jackal' Kanus can arouse their survival instincts and make them think that 'a better death is worse than a life', then, all you need is A few sacks of food, and then pretending to win over, showing his magnanimity, which is different from other 'noble lords', can turn these elites who once had independent will into him to seize the throne of Turanze's highest power. , the best beater!

"After the elite wolf tribe and the remnants of the Great Horn Legion unite their two swords, as long as the lions and tigers really have internal strife and the 'jackal' can take advantage of it, the most incredible miracle in the history of Turanze will be staged Already!"

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