Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"Look, between the ninth and tenth vertebrae of this brain fluke, there is a swelling full of holes, which is the trace of folded cartilage."

The Wolf King pointed to a certain part of the fossil and said to Meng Chao, "So, the left front pointed by these holes, not the right front pointed by the part that looks like a skull, is the direction we are heading."

Sure enough, in front of the left front where the ejection cartilage of the brain fluke pointed, they found another fossil of a ferocious beast that looked like a tiger but had traces of wings on the back.

With half of its head missing, this ferocious beast stared straight ahead.

But its forelegs with terrifying claws pointed forward to the right.

"Go to the right!"

The wolf king said without hesitation.

In this way, every time he passed a fossilized beast, the wolf king would stop to carefully identify its deadliest weapon.

Thanks to his extensive knowledge and memorization, he is familiar with the famous beasts recorded in the Epic of Turan, and he can even vividly describe the whole process of the fierce battle between these beasts and the heroes.

The deadly weapons of many ferocious beasts are not on their bones.

The "fossils" presented to the two of them had long since become pitted and incomplete.

Thanks to the wolf king's thorough knowledge of the structures of these fierce beasts, he was able to recover them one by one and find out where the deadly weapon was directed.

When they passed one hundred and twenty-seven fierce beast skeleton fossils one after another, the group of fossils in the black mist in front suddenly became thinner, and a brand new fierce beast skeleton fossil appeared.

"right here!"

Meng Chao and the wolf king were refreshed at the same time.

They all remembered that just now, starting from the two fossilized beast bones behind them, after walking three or five steps, they would turn back to the starting point where the death triangle and the abyssal monster worms were located.

But this time, they didn't see the death triangle and the damned bones of the abyssal monster worm.

The brand-new bones of fierce beasts mean that they have stepped into a brand-new space that has never appeared before!

And when they carefully observed the fossilized bones of this ferocious beast, they found that it was lying on the ground, curled up into a ball, with a look of fear, respect, and complete submission to the mighty strength of the Turan warriors.

But on its raised buttocks, there is a huge tail pointing straight forward.

The two continued to move forward in the direction pointed by its tail. After walking thirty-seven steps, a road paved with the bones of fierce beasts appeared under their feet, extending all the way to the depths of the dark void.

"Finally came out!"

Meng Chao and Wolf King let out a long sigh of relief at the same time.

Meng Chao was even more grateful to himself that he was right to adopt the "follow tactics".

If "Jackal" Kanus hadn't remembered so deeply the heroes and beasts of the Turan civilization, even if he realized the key to breaking the situation, he would not have been able to identify so many beasts based on his identity as an Earthling. Where does the deadly weapon of fossil bones point?

"So, the space labyrinth just now is a test of the latecomers' grasp of history?

"Only the latecomers who are familiar with the heroes in Turan's history, never forget their glorious achievements, and worship the ancient powerhouses are qualified to admire the demeanor of the ancestors?

"However, the history of Turanze is not only about these epic powerhouses who possessed the power to destroy the world, but also more brilliant civilizations and unfathomable technologies. It seems that they have long been forgotten by people. It's clean!"

Thinking this way, Meng Chao and the wolf king stepped onto the passageway paved with the fossilized bones of ferocious beasts.

The passage was straight, sloping upwards, and soon turned into a long and narrow staircase.

The higher you go, the steeper the steps.

In the last few steps, the two of them used both hands and feet to grab the bones embedded in the ground, and then they climbed onto a high platform like climbing a dangerous peak.

"This is……"

Meng Chao and Wolf King narrowed their eyes and looked around.

They still couldn't see the edge of the platform or the existence of the wall.

Surrounded by ambilight, like a fog frozen by clouds.

The mist rolled slowly like a viscous jelly-like gas, and from time to time it turned into a mottled and indistinct hero and a group of peerless beasts, fighting and devouring each other.

It seems that the souls of ancient warriors and ferocious beasts are still fighting eternally in the depths of the darkness during the three thousand years since the holy mountain temple was sealed, playing endless killing games endlessly.

The ground under Meng Chao and the Wolf King's feet was neither metal nor rock, but seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black humus.

When they stepped on it lightly, their feet sank slightly, and when they pulled out their feet, they could feel very obvious stickiness and stagnation.

However, neither of them cared about studying the unpredictable colloidal fog around them.

He didn't have time to pay attention to what the black humus was under his feet.

Their gazes were deeply attracted by the looming army in the mist ahead.

It was a solemn and solemn phalanx composed of orc warriors in top helmets.

As far as the two of them could see, the number of orc warriors in each row and column exceeded thirty or fifty.

The size of the entire phalanx has reached as many as a thousand people.

The phalanx, the two wings, and the rear all extended to the depths of the turbulent mist, as if they were endless and overwhelming.

The orc warriors who formed the phalanx, although they came from different clans, had different characteristics such as wolves, tigers, leopards, wild boars, bulls, pythons and lizards.

But they were all burning like invisible flames, exuding an extremely strong and murderous aura.

This reminded Meng Chao of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Earth Era that he had seen in the Earth Club.

However, it is different from the terracotta warriors and horses that have been eroded and highly oxidized over the years, and the surface glaze has fallen off one after another, making them look mottled and potholed.

Every orc warrior in this phalanx exudes a light between metal and jade, as if they have life.

No trace of rust can be seen on their armor.

The swords and minions are still sharp, ready to harvest more lives at any time.

Although the orc warriors all closed their eyes, they stood silently in the black humus.

But their silence was like the calm before the storm on a hot summer afternoon.

With the arrival of Meng Chao and the Wolf King, the fluctuations in the magnetic field of their lives seemed to have broken the silence of three thousand years, causing the faint sound of thunder to be heard from the very depths of the phalanx.

The sound of thunder accelerated the rhythm of the fog surrounding the high platform, which was surging and changing.

It seemed that thousands of troops would rush out of the fog at any time and crush them.

Both Meng Chao and the wolf king felt uncontrollable tremors from the depths of their bones.

However, unlike ordinary people, the extremely strong trembling inspired their extremely strong courage and curiosity, making them grit their teeth, pull out their legs from the black humus, and radiate them against the burning square, like a copper wall and an iron wall The pressure of the collapse moved towards the sealed army.

Standing at the front of the phalanx, the first thing that caught their eyes was an indomitable bull-headed warrior.

Judging by tauren standards, although his figure is tall, he is not too thick, and he feels severely dehydrated, like a dead wood.

And the totem armor on his body also seemed to have lost most of its activity and could not repair itself. It was covered with criss-cross cracks and holes piercing through the body, and bones and internal organs could be seen.

The strange thing is that no matter what remains of his skinny face, the hair and skin exposed to the air, or the bones and internal organs that can be observed along the holes of the totem armor, they all have a dull metallic texture.

It's hard to tell whether this is a highly dehydrated mummy or a fake statue.

Just like the people in the earth age, it was not clear whether the so-called terracotta warriors were pure pottery warriors or a loyal warrior who was sealed in the yellow clay and was willing to fight all the way from the world to the underworld for the emperor.

And on this tauren warrior, the most striking thing is not his face or flesh and blood material.

It was the bigger fist than Meng Chao's helmeted head.

No, every finger of this pair of fists exudes an extremely strong bloody smell, not just as simple as being huge.

The fists are also covered with bumps. I don’t know if they are bone tumors growing from the inside, or they are hard embedded. They come from the hardest broken bones on the totem beast, making the pair of fists into a super-sized meteor hammer. look like.

On this pair of "meteor hammers", there are circles of extremely thick blood vessels and nerves. Although they have long dried up and withered, they are like dragons dormant in the abyss, giving people a feeling of death but not stiffness.

It seems that as long as there are opponents, enemies and prey that can make the owner of the fist have a strong interest, they will be able to recharge, and after a lapse of three to five thousand years, they will blast out the destructive power again.

"he is……"

This pair of fists, which were so huge that they were out of proportion to the Tauren's tall and powerful figure, made the Wolf King extremely excited, "He is a 'fist'!"

"Fist", as mentioned by the Wolf King just now, killed the super fierce beast "Great Triangle of Death", twisted off the head of the Great Triangle of Death, and wielded it as a warhammer for twenty years.

In the nomenclature of the Turan people, usually the more majestic and domineering a warrior's name, the stronger his strength and the higher his status.

Everyone is eager to see a hot and good name. If you go to the street with a majestic name, you must always be ready to be challenged and robbed of your name.

The names of the lion leader "Horn of Destruction" and the tiger leader "Fury Blade" all fit this convention.

But there are occasional exceptions.

That is, as a recognized warrior, his great reputation has spread to every corner of Turanze.

No matter the snake man curled up in the crevice of the rock, or the eagle man soaring in the sky, he would tremble when he heard his name.

No matter the proud liger aristocrat living in Chijin City, or the rat-man pariah living in the remote villages on the edge of Turanze, they can all tell his glorious achievements vividly.

When a warrior is so powerful, he no longer needs any majestic name to show his bravery.

In other words, no matter what the warrior's name is, his name will immediately become synonymous with "the strongest"!