Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Looking at Meng Chao's sharp blade-like gaze, the dignified "Platinum Embrace" actually dodged a little.

However, this meticulous analysis raised "Platinum Embrace"'s evaluation of Meng Chao to another level.

I believe that he and the female warrior next to him, showing strong characteristics of the leopard tribe, are by no means as simple as ordinary rat people.

You must know that even among the lions and tigers, among the children who have received traditional military education since childhood, there are countless people who can cut mountains and rocks, and fight tigers and leopards hand-to-hand, but those who can peel off cocoons, be organized, and analyze correct conclusions from limited information, But there are very few.

As for most of the Rat People's servants and slave laborers, they don't even know half of the simplest Turan script. How could they have such knowledge?

It seems that the two people in front of them also had quite noble identities before joining the Big Horn Legion.

No wonder they are qualified to accompany the ancient dream saint.

Thinking of this, "Platinum Embrace" was not going to hide anything, he nodded generously, showing pain and remorse, gritted his teeth and said: "That's right, the great chief was indeed not in Chijin City at that time—not only the great chief , as well as his personal soldiers, and dozens of well-known warriors and new talents worthy of training, all of which are not in Chijin City.

"Otherwise, no matter how brave and skilled the Tiger Clan commanded by the 'Blade of Fury' is, how could the Lion Clan that is so deeply rooted in the Chijin City be beaten so embarrassingly by them!"

"I see."

Meng Chao said, "'The Horn of Destruction' not only left Chijin City by itself, but also took away the core strength of the Nushi Clan. No wonder, 'Blade of Fury' chose this time to attack, because this is the Nushi Clan, stranded in the Red City. The combat power in Jincheng was at its weakest.

"So, where did the Horn of Destruction go, so that it exposed such a fatal flaw to the Blade of Fury?"

"Platinum Embrace" was silent for a moment, and squeezed out a solemn and sacred syllable from between his teeth: "The Great Chief has gone to...'Holy Mountain'!"

Meng Chao and Bing Fengfeng looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes, as well as the more intricate things hidden behind the surprise.

For Meng Chao, who had spent several months in Turanze, mastered a lot of information, and integrated the memory fragments of his previous life, the important position occupied by the "Holy Mountain" in Turan's civilization and the value it contained were not completely different. something strange.

If we say that the Turan River is the mother river of the Turan civilization.

Located between Chijin City and the Turan River, the holy mountain rising abruptly from the depths of the earth is equivalent to the father of all Turan people and the origin of Turan civilization.

According to old legends, the Turanites were not natives of this world, but came from beyond the shining sky on a blazing fireball.

When the big fireball landed with a thunderbolt, it not only cracked the ground, but the largest crack gradually formed the Turan River.

The shock wave also lifted a large amount of rock and soil from the ground. After thousands of years of precipitation, baptism and carving, it is today's holy mountain.

And the wreckage of the big fireball that carried the ancestors of Turan also scattered in the depths of the holy mountain after the temperature gradually dropped.

For tens of millions of years, the ancestors of Turan lived and thrived, and gradually expanded the light of civilization from a corner of the holy mountain to the entire Turanze.

Often in the Glory Era, the fire of civilization condensed in blood was burned to the land of holy light in the north.

But no matter how the Turan civilization flourished or declined, the holy mountain was always recognized as the place of origin of all Turan people, and it was also the most favorite burial place for warriors.

Even if thousands of miles away, the blood-stained yellow sand and even death without a burial place, Turan warriors firmly believe that their brave and fearless soul will fly back to the top of the holy mountain to meet the original ancestor spirit.

In addition to the glory after death, the holy mountain has a more important meaning to the living Turan people.

In the hundreds of temples all over Turanze, there are advanced weapons and superb technology from the ancient Turan civilization.

In the words of the modern Turanites, it is "the blessing of the ancestors".

Although the modern Turan people do not understand, or are unwilling to admit that their civilization is slowly degrading.

However, the older the temple, the more powerful the "ancestral blessing" contained in it is. This is an undeniable fact.

Looking at the entire Turanze, the oldest temple is undoubtedly hidden deep in the holy mountain.

All the ancient war epics all record that the original ancestors took a flaming fireball and crossed the sea of ​​stars to come to Turanze.

Whoever can find the wreckage of the big fireball may know what happened to the ancestors of Turan before they came to Turanze.

Even master the power to soar freely among the stars.

This kind of power is of course a hundred times more powerful and refreshing than staying on the ground, looking up at the unreachable sun, moon and stars, but only able to chop off a few rocks or the heads of totem beasts.

In other words, if you have mastered the power to fly freely on top of the stars, then you want to go back to the ground, chop rocks, totem beasts and the heads of enemies, it is simply easier than blowing away a few dust in the palm of your hand.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the warriors who wanted to go deep into the holy mountain to find the oldest temple of the Turan civilization and the wreckage of the big fireball were as many as the densely packed fish fry swimming in the Turan River when the spring blossoms .

It's a pity that the holy mountain is like a treasure protected by the most sophisticated and dangerous killing mechanism. It is definitely not that easy without paying the price of death. You can go deep into it and find out.

At first glance, the holy mountain is just a sudden rise, but it is not a lone peak soaring into the sky.

The mountain is not steep, and the area it occupies is not too wide.

In terms of momentum, it is not as thrilling as the "Fang Mountain Range" south of Tu Lanze, which is also known as the "Monster Mountain Range" by the people of Longcheng.

However, whoever dares to step into the holy mountain and break through the threshold will immediately feel that he is surrounded by an extremely thick fog, entering a state where he can't see his fingers, ankles or even his knees.

In this state, even if you crawl forward on all fours, you are likely to roll off the cliff, break your bones, or even break your bones.

Explorers must muster courage, inspire wisdom, and keep moving forward in the fog.

It wasn't until they broke through the fog that the real holy mountain, a strange world with towering clouds, thousands of ravines, connected caves, beasts patrolling, and mountain roads criss-crossing like a labyrinth, would appear in front of their eyes.

In the real holy mountain, not only the surrounding environment is extremely weird, it is like a super giant teleportation array, transporting people from Turanze to a strange and unpredictable world.

Moreover, the spiritual magnetic environment here is also extremely complicated.

Regardless of the power of the totem in the Turan warrior's body or the totem armor on his body, they will all be ready to move, even boiling like boiling.

The seven emotions and six desires of the explorer will also be affected, and unknowingly, they will be soaring to an uncontrollable level.

After arriving here, there are naturally very few explorers who can escape unscathed.

The vast majority of people are not turned into piles of fragmented bones in the holy mountain.

It means turning into a muddled lunatic, a laughing fool, or a samurai whose flesh and blood and liquid metal are completely fused together to become a deformed monster.

However, even if it was so dangerous, it still failed to stop the Turan warriors from advancing forward.

Because the rewards of exploring the holy mountains outweigh the risks.

Not to mention finding the deep part of the holy mountain, the original temple of the Turan civilization, and the remains of the big fireball after cooling down.

Even if it's just wandering around the depths of the holy mountain for three to five days, seventy to eighty days, you can still survive, neither out of control, nor stupid people, you can often get the blessings of the ancestors, and have three to five times stronger than before. times the power.

They can also pick up weapons and armor with a history of three to five thousand years, seven to eight thousand years from the holy mountain, and get the combat experience of ancient warriors and even direct pointers.

The Turan people's description of the holy mountain reminded Meng Chao of the fog-hidden realm in the Monster Mountain Range.

All kinds of strange things in the hidden fog are the remains of the "mother body", the underground spar veins gather, the distribution of aura is uneven, the strong convection caused by the difference in the density of aura, and the combined effect of space folds.

Come to think of it, the situation in the Holy Mountain is similar.

Back then, even with modern high-tech equipment, an information network that could transmit images and audio data in real time, coupled with the support of the torrent of steel.

The people of Longcheng fought very hard to explore and conquer the Wuyin Absolute Territory, and paid a very heavy price.

However, thinking of the cultivation resources and immemorial relics that the people of Longcheng dug out from the depths of the Wuyin Absolute Territory, even if they paid ten times the price, it was still worth it.

Because those resources and technologies are very likely to promote a civilization to achieve a leap that spans ten thousand years.

Meng Chao could understand why so many Turan warriors were willing to persevere and go deep into the holy mountain to die.

He just didn't understand: "Why did the 'Horn of Destruction' choose such a sensitive time to go deep into the holy mountain to explore and test?

"He is clearly a member of the Golden Clan, no, he is simply one of the most powerful men in Turanze, maybe there is none, is it necessary to use such a risky method to continue to improve his strength?

"Furthermore, according to what you said, he also took away a large number of Lion Clan elites, which is even more unreasonable.

"Exploring the holy mountain is a matter of narrow escapes. Even if the Horn of Destruction has the confidence to retreat from the depths of the holy mountain, it is impossible for all the elite lions who have spent the entire era of prosperity to be cultivated without dying, right?

"In short, I think 'exploring the holy mountain' is something that those guys who have nowhere to go, put their heads on their belts, and make a last-ditch effort. With the status of 'Destruction Horn' as the chief of the Golden Clan, and With the strong strength of the lion clan, there is no need at all, at this juncture, take this kind of risk, right?"