Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

In front of the two battle formations with clear barriers, there are two sturdy men who look like two iron towers.

The strong man on the left, more than two meters tall, has a face that combines the characteristics of a tiger and a hungry wolf, with a bloody mouth protruding forward, and criss-crossed teeth.

Coupled with the dense scars all over the face, and the scarlet eyeballs protruding from the scars, the fierce look is more like the wolf rangers who are surrounding the Bighorn Legion, and it is more like a howling mountain. eater.

In fact, part of the blood from the wolf clan did flow in this strong man.

However, below the head of the canid, his strong and muscular body like granite is covered with large scales and carapaces that look like reptiles.

At first glance, it looks like a vicious wolf head growing on the crocodile's cavity.

This is a very obvious characteristic of mixed race.

It is also an indelible brand of the Rat People.

This strong man who looks like a "crocodile wolf" is already tall enough.

The burly man with big arms and round waist on the right is actually two or three heads taller than him, and a full arm's width wider. It seems that he weighs at least more than a hundred catties.

He is like a brown bear standing upright, and the dense steel brush-like hair all over his body is thicker than a real brown bear, and there is a bunch of bright red hair growing on his chest, forming a crescent moon. I don't know if it was born like this, or because of the high-intensity operation of the life magnetic field, it gradually developed a majestic abnormality during the close fight, soaked in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood.

The strong man who looks like a crocodile wolf holds two round moon scimitars engraved with mysterious runes, as if they have just been excavated from the depths of the earth, exuding bursts of ancient flavor.

The two scimitars seem to be connected end to end to form a complete ring-shaped sharp edge, which not only firmly protects his vitals, but also roars out, flying through the air, harvesting life,

A strong man standing like a brown bear, carrying a huge mace on his shoulders-this thing also exudes the smell of mud and rocks that have been soaked in hundreds of millions of years, it seems to be some kind of huge beast a long time ago His femur, after years of psychic infusion, contains a lot of trace spar elements inside, showing a crystal clear and shining texture. , extremely difficult to provoke murderous intent.

These two burly men with unique bones and the murderous strange weapons in their hands are like two bottomless vortexes, evacuating all the surrounding air.

In addition, the men who stood behind them without saying a word, gnashing their teeth, showing fierce eyes, tense muscles, and the veins on their temples kept jumping and twitching, all of them were also burning with invisible battle flames, crazily consuming precious oxygen.

The onlookers, including the leaves, who were surrounded by wandering eyes and hesitant expressions, felt parched and unable to breathe.

"Mountain dog, you greedy bastard who fears death!"

The two sides stalemate for a long time, the strong man standing like a bear man on the right finally couldn't hold back the raging flames deep in his chest, swung a mace made from the thigh bone of a giant beast, and hit the ground heavily It smashed, and the ground rippled with circles of ripples, and the hearts of everyone around jumped three times.

"Could it be, you bastard, have been scared out of your wits, have you forgotten everything?"

The bear-like strong man glared furiously, with an expression of disbelief all over his face. The bloodshot eyes filled with thousands of sharp flying knives whizzed out from the eye sockets, and smashed the strong man who looked like a crocodile wolf in front of him. Cut to pieces.

He roared in an extremely hoarse voice, "Have you forgotten, when we were still humble slaves, how we and our relatives, friends, and compatriots were enslaved and insulted by those high-ranking guys who called themselves 'masters' , squeezed, or even killed at will for no reason?

"Have you forgotten how many people died tragically under the spiked and barbed leather whip of the 'master' at that time; how many people were nailed to the palms and feet by the 'master' and hung high on the city wall Withstood the scorching sun until they died in the sun; how many people were cut off by the "master" and thrown into the bloody mouth of the hungry totem beast after being cut off by the "master"; In the name of being an adult meat sandbag, beat him alive, beat him to death!

"Did you forget that when we finally couldn't bear it anymore and rose up to resist under the leadership of the ancient dream saint, those 'masters' who seemed majestic and majestic in the past, we thought they were invincible, were so ugly and vulnerable—— They are human too, like us, and can kill with swords, fists, and even teeth!

"Don't you forget that we have been going forward bravely and invincible all the way, and on the journey to the city of Hundred Blades, how many old brothers and friends fell in front of us, dying to save our lives!

"When they died, they all stared wide-eyed, tightly grasped our battle armor with bloody hands, and entrusted the future to us!

"It wasn't until we promised that we would inherit their legacy and turn the entire Turanze upside down along their unfinished journey, that they slowly closed their eyes and died contentedly.

"You promised, mountain dog, you promised these old brothers, old friends, you will be like them, fighting to the last breath, the last drop of blood, you will not bend down, you will not bow your head, and you will not stop!

"These words, these oaths, all of them, have you forgotten them all, Coyote!"

Although a strong man as mighty as a brown bear, he no longer wields his gigantic mace.

But every thunderous roar he made was still in front of the strong man called "Mountain Dog", detonating the air and setting off layer upon layer of shock waves, making the corners of "Mountain Dog"'s eyes and mouth twitch non-stop, and squeezed out a look. I don't know if it's crying or laughing, the expression of sadness, despair and helplessness.

"No... I haven't forgotten...every face, every scar, every victory, every sacrifice, and of course every vow...I remember everything clearly, forever, and will never forget !"

The mountain dog paused every word, and said in a deep voice.

Each syllable seems to be mixed with seventeen or eight barbs, and when it is squeezed out from the depths of the throat, it brings out a cavity of flesh and blood like an arrow.

"Then how dare you say such a thing, how dare you let the proud Rat Warrior surrender to that despicable 'corpse dog'? You traitor!"

The strong man who looked like a bear was furious. At the end of his roar, bloody phlegm came out from his fire-breathing throat. With a sound of "Bah", he hit the "Mountain Dog" in the face.

Behind the mountain dog are all loyal confidantes and siblings who have trained and fought with him for several years.

Seeing the general being humiliated, these people shouted violently, and the sword, which was already puffing out the flames, suddenly shone a level more like fuel on the fire.

Behind the strong man who looks like a bear, there are also a large number of brothers who have gone through life and death.

They all slammed heavy weapons such as tomahawks, warhammers, and maces on the ground, blasting out turbulent waves that made the scalp and the soles of the feet numb at the same time.

Seeing that a bloody battle is about to break out, fighting in the same room is inevitable.

The strong man known as "Mountain Dog" raised his arms high and clenched his fists, restraining the impulse of his siblings behind him.

"Red Bear, I don't need to say what kind of person I am 'Mountain Dog'. The entire Bone Battalion, no, everyone in the entire Bighorn Legion knows it all!"

The mountain dog was expressionless, slowly wiped off the bloody saliva, and said every word, "Which battle in the past, I was not with you, rushing to the front?

"In the face of those clan warriors wearing totem armor, who seem to be invincible from gods and demons, has there ever been a time when I frowned halfway, received half a knife less than you, and suffered less injuries than you?

"Don't you think that people like me are really greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"That's right, everyone knows that the mountain dog and the red bear are the two bravest, most injured, most injured, and least afraid of death in the Bighorn Legion. Here, you have to hold your last breath, and use your broken arms to take out all the beast's bezoar and dog treasures!"

The red bear growled, "Because of this, I have always regarded you as my best friend. I thought that we could go hand in hand and reach the end of this journey. Even if one of them unfortunately falls halfway, the other can also Inlaid his bones on the blade, swung it vigorously, and smashed the heads of those bastards!

"That's why I don't understand even more, Mountain Dog, how can a hero like you, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, be able to say the word 'surrender'!"