Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"These rat people will fight totem beasts on the arena. As long as they can kill the totem beasts, they will not only have the opportunity to obtain the 'power of the totem', but also get the blood of the clan warriors on the spot, and become a member of an ancient family. , it can be said that it has reached the sky in one step!"

Ice Storm said to Meng Chao, "Even if they die on the arena, their corpses will be given the blood of clan warriors, and then used to sacrifice ancestors, and their family members will also receive better treatment and are eligible to become servants." Soldiers."

"Being a servant is also called 'better treatment'?" Meng Chao couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, not all rat people are qualified to become servants. It's like Ye Zi and the others have gone through layers of screening and passed through countless ghost gates before they can gain the glory of fighting for the clan warriors. Many times, let alone servants Soldiers, even slave soldiers, clan warriors have to pick and choose."

Ice Storm said, "After all, although the probability of slave soldiers dying in battle is not small, and the death rate of slave soldiers is frighteningly high, but when they are still alive, following the clan army, they can always get a few bites to eat. In order to win the battle, there is also the opportunity to plunder the enemy's towns and farms.

"If you win consecutive battles, slave soldiers have the chance to become servants, servants have the opportunity to become servants, and servants have the opportunity to receive blood from their masters to become real warriors.

"Hope is slim, but there is always hope.

"But if they are old, weak, women and children who can't fight, they will be left here when the clan army sets out—you know, as the mandala flowers bloom, the conscripts attack everywhere, and all the mandala fruits are concentrated. In the hands of the clan army, they were carefully preserved, not even a single one would leak into the hands of the old, the weak, women and children.

"If you can't become a slave and servant, you can only starve to death. This is the cruel and glorious law of Turanze for thousands of years!"

Meng Chao was silent.

Thinking back to the time when Dragon City just passed through, the era of scarcity of resources, lawlessness and lawlessness.

The law of survival is extremely cruel in any age and anywhere.

No wonder, the three rat people on the arena were all gnashing their teeth, their eyes were red, and their faces were full of anger, wishing to die together with the totem beast.

They are also fighting for the survival of themselves and even their families!

And their opponents...

This was the first time Meng Chao saw a totem beast in a fighting state.

At first glance, this is a monster that is one round larger than the sword halberd demon pig, with steel needle-like manes faintly glowing with metallic luster.

Except that the fur is covered with gorgeous patterns, like a natural totem, there is no essential difference from monsters.

Judging from its charging speed and biting posture, it can at most reach the ferocious level of a "Level 1 Nightmare Beast".

And the three Ratmen, who combined the characteristics of the tauren and the wild boar, were born with supernatural power, rough skin and thick flesh, and they were filled with food and secret medicine in the blood skull arena. Remnant Star's extraordinary fighting power.

With three against one, there is no chance.

Sure enough, the three stood at three corners of the arena, surrounding the totem beast that looked like a sword, halberd and demon pig.

The mouth kept making sharp howling, cadenced and full of rhythm, attracting and disturbing the attention of the totem beast.

When the totem beast rushed towards one of them, the other two immediately threw chains and traps.

The chains they wound around their shoulders, and the insides of their balled-up traps, had sharp barbs.

Once the totem beast's limbs are bound, the barbs penetrate deep into the totem beast's flesh.

Although the totem beast relied on brute force again and again, it forcibly broke the iron chain and tore the trap.

However, the limbs were dripping with blood, the tendons were all severed, and there were a large number of barbs dragging the iron chain, embedded in the joints, which caused the totem beast to die of pain, and at the same time greatly hindered its speed and agility.

The three rat people seemed to have the same hunting experience as the "spider" of Meng Chao's team.

They were not in a hurry to attack, but circled around the totem beast cautiously, waiting patiently for the blood of the totem beast to flow all over the arena, and then rushed up wielding their big swords and giant axes.

"Crack! Crack!"

There were only two crisp and pleasant bones cracking sounds, a big sword and a huge ax were deeply embedded in the totem beast's skull and cervical spine, almost splitting off half of the monster's head.

There was also a powerful mace that cracked half of the totem beast's skull, and the sharp barbs tore off half of the face, exposing the white bones, and even exposed half of the fangs to the air. Like a ghost.

The three rat people cheered excitedly at the same time.

Meng Chao's eyes lit up, and he secretly admired their fierce and unparalleled offensive.

The totem beast, whose face had been torn off half, was stimulated by the severe pain and roared even more violently.

Immediately afterwards, an unexpected scene took place that surprised Meng Chao.

From the depths of the totem beast's wound, a dazzling brilliance actually flashed out.

On its white bones, there seemed to be densely packed runes engraved, forming an intricate totem.

Accompanied by the violent vibration of the magnetic field of life, the gorgeous runes shone brightly, and the totems turned into balls of liquid metal, gushing out from the depths of the wound.

Soon, the wounds on the head and cervical spine of this totem beast, which looked like a sword halberd and a demon pig, were thinly wrapped by liquid metal, as if a new layer of hideous skin had grown out.

Not only the wound, the liquid metal also flowed to its left shoulder, adding an extra exaggerated shoulder pad to it.

There is also a high angle of impact on the shoulder pads, like an invincible knight's spear.

"A monster in armor!"

Meng Chao was amazed.

Although it is not a full body armor, it only covers half of the head and the left shoulder.

But it is also enough to make this totem beast instantly recover its fighting power before the serious injury.

The level of ferocity has doubled!

With all its strength, it sprinted and slammed, and the impact horn on the shoulder guard pierced a rat man's chest cavity, poking out from behind.

This ratman with the double blood of the tauren and the wild boar is also extremely brave. The fatal injury not only did not make him let go of the giant sword in both hands, but also inspired him with incomparably strong strength and courage before he died. .

"The ancestral spirit is above!"

From the depths of his blood-spitting throat, a thunderbolt-like roar burst out. Taking advantage of the chance that the totem beast's impact horn was firmly stuck by his own flesh and bones, he tightly grasped the giant sword with both hands, and continued to exert force. Cut back and forth.

With the remaining casting technology of the Turan civilization, it was impossible to polish the two-handed giant sword to pieces. In order to increase the destructive power, part of the blade was made into a sawtooth shape.

The blade was stuck in the neck of the totem beast just now, even if the liquid metal condensed into armor, the blade could not be squeezed out.

At this moment, under the vigorous cutting of the dying rat people, a creepy sound of "click, click, click" came from the cervical vertebrae of the totem beast's neck.

The second ratman took the opportunity to jump behind the totem beast.

After all, the liquid metal secreted by this totem beast is too little to cover all the vital points of its body.

While the left side and left shoulder of the head are protected, its right face, shoulder and throat are still exposed to the air.

This ratman had quick eyesight and quick hands, wrapped the iron chain around the neck of the totem beast, and wrapped it tightly around his arm.

With the strength of both arms, they tightened violently, and the barbs on the chain pierced the totem beast's throat, tearing the totem beast's blood vessels and trachea while pulling back and forth.

The third ratman swung his mace again, and slapped the totem beast's unarmored right face hard.

After that, he threw away the mace, picked up a short spear that was as thick as an arm, screamed loudly, and found the exact eye socket on the bloody face of the totem beast, and stabbed the entire short spear in.

In this way, the three rat people, like conjoined twins, clung to the totem beast tightly.

The totem beast went berserk, snapping and biting wildly, knocking the three of them to the ground and the iron cage next to the arena, making them bloody and bloody.

However, the three of them were crazy like demons, regardless of their broken tendons and bones, blood spurting wildly, still desperately cutting, tearing and stirring, looking for deadly gaps between the totem beast's armor.

Meng Chao reckoned that, in addition to having the courage to have no choice, they must have also been filled with a secret drug equivalent to a super-high concentration stimulant before they set foot on the arena.

To be like a zombie, not afraid of pain, not afraid of death, even the internal organs and brains flow out, and still fight to the death.

Seeing the thrilling scene, the blood of the audience all around was racing.

The noble clan warriors laughed heartily while applauding the humble Rat People sincerely.

Finally, when the three rat people were smashed to pieces by the totem beast.

They also succeeded in smashing the totem beast's brain, crushing the totem beast's windpipe, and sawing off its cervical spine.

Three people and one beast collapsed like a big meat mountain that had just experienced a magma eruption and spewed thick smoke, and there was no more movement.

"Is this... the same death?"

Meng Chao glanced at Ice Storm.

But I found that Ice Storm was still staring at the arena with full attention, as if the outcome of both sides was hurt, and there might be changes.

The auditorium also became silent, and all the warriors of the clan waited with bated breath.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the sound of "chiliuchiliu, chiliuchiliu" came out from the pile of corpses composed of three people and one beast.

Meng Chao's eyes widened, and he was surprised to find that with the death of the totem beast, the armor covering its left face and shoulder turned into liquid metal again, crawling towards one of the scarred rat people as if it had life. past.

The liquid metal drilled into the rat man's body along the wound.

This ratman was already so angry that he was on the verge of death.

After receiving the blessing of liquid metal, his breathing and heartbeat became stronger again, and soon he opened his eyes slightly.

He struggled to stand up from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, as if he was not quite used to the new power flowing in his body, his movements were like rusty machinery.

But he soon realized something, his eyes widened, and he let out a low growl.

A large amount of liquid metal was secreted from his left face and left shoulder, which condensed into an armor that was exactly the same as the totem beast a moment ago!