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Chapter 1241 Flying Insects Above Flying Insects

Ice storms are equally terrifying.

On the arena of the Blood Skull Arena, this Frost Queen trampled on bones and flesh, faced bulls and even giant elephants several times larger than herself, and never wavered an eyelash from the Frost Queen.

At this moment, he curled up his body as much as possible in the shadow deep in the cave, hiding the trembling from head to toe.

When the frostbite that penetrated the bone marrow traveled all the way down the tailbone to the center of the head, Bing Storm was a little surprised to discover that unfamiliar needle-pricking feeling.

I am actually afraid.

No, of course it’s not the fear of the strange and spontaneous “Platinum Embrace” that ignites in front of you, but...

"what's on your mind?"

Facing the pale humanoid ashes, Meng Chao glanced at her.

Obviously, he also sensed something strange about her.

"I was thinking, Canus the Jackal is really scary."

Ice Storm said with a bitter smile, "Originally, like everyone else, I thought he was just lucky and got the favor of the Lion King's Horn of Destruction. At the same time, he was extremely despicable and shameless. In order to maintain his poor power, he would rather sacrifice a large number of wolves.

Only by sacrificing the lives of the tribe's warriors to satisfy the Lion King's insatiable appetite can he secure the throne of the so-called 'Wolf King'.

"In short, he is an out-and-out villain and coward, the kind of person Turan people look down upon the most.

"However, after these few days of personal experience, coupled with the last words of 'Platinum Embrace', I discovered that you were right. The ambition and ability of 'Jackal' Kanus far exceed everyone's imagination.

Maybe, he is the most terrifying existence in the entire Turanze, not even comparable to the 'Horn of Destruction' and the 'Blade of Fury'!

"Obviously, we have the ability to secretly support a large-scale rebel army like the 'Big Horn Legion'.

"It is clear that we have created a group of bodyguards who are no less skilled than the ligers and tiger warriors.

"He obviously has the ability to integrate the wolf clan.

"We even got a lot of information about the Holy Mountain Temple.

"'Jackal' Canus can still lurk his minions, bowing to the Lion King and the Tiger King, and has been tolerant all the way until this moment, and then suddenly explodes... I have never heard that in the history of Turanze in the past thousands of years, there have been

Which warrior, general, or commander has the temperament and means of this corpse-eating dog?

"It's more than that.

"Although he successfully provoked a conflict between the liger and tiger clans in the Red Gold City, the goal of 'Jackal' Kanus is far from being achieved.

"Even if he succeeds for a moment, as long as either the Lion King or the Tiger King successfully obtains the inheritance of the Holy Mountain and comes back in style, he will be crushed to death like a bug.

"So, once this corpse-eating dog's conspiracy is launched, he will have no choice but to break into the Holy Mountain and compete with the Lion King and Tiger King!

"It's easy to say, but those are the 'Horn of Destruction' and the 'Blade of Fury'!

"Even among the two tribes of ligers and tigers, where strong men emerge one after another, they were all born with the blessings of the ancestors of the past generations. The children of destiny who have not been seen for thousands of years are capable of commanding all Turan people to prosperity or decline!

"'Jackal' Kanus, this guy who comes from the weakest settlement of the wolf clan and whose bloodline is only slightly nobler than that of the rat people, has such arrogant confidence and courage to decide that he has entered the Holy Mountain Temple.

Facing the first batch of heroic spirits of Turan's ancestors descending from the sky, is he more qualified, more capable, and more hopeful than the 'Horn of Destruction' and 'Blade of Fury' to inherit the power from the stars?

"This is really..."

Ice Storm opened his mouth several times and made several hand gestures, but he still could not accurately describe the emotions he felt towards "Jackal" Canus...shock, fear, hatred, admiration and even worship, all at the same time.

If we say that when Meng Chao first exposed the conspiracy of "Jackal" Canus, Ice Storm was still disgusted with this wolf king who was hiding in the dark, controlled the Saint of Ancient Dreams, and started the "Big Horn Rebellion".

The other party is a treacherous villain who hides his head and makes trouble.

At this moment, the instinctive disgust that arises when facing a slippery poisonous snake is like the mist when the sun rises, disappearing in an instant.

No matter how you evaluate the conspiracy and ambition of "Jackal" Canus.

Those who dare to break into the Holy Mountain and fight to the death with "Horn of Destruction" and "Blade of Fury", the most powerful men that have not been seen in thousands of years, with their lives as a bet and the future as a bargaining chip.

He can definitely not be described by just four words: "treacherous villain".

"It's like all of us are just ants stuck in the quagmire. No matter the 'Destruction Horn' or the 'Blade of Fury', they are just larger ants with more ferocious temperaments. The biting between ants, and then

No matter how miserable it is, we can't escape from this quagmire."

Ice Storm finally found a suitable metaphor to describe his feelings, "But 'Jackal' Canus, somehow, jumped out of the quagmire and turned into a flying insect hovering in the air.

Look at this battlefield and the entire world from a higher level that none of us can see.

"No, it's not just a higher level, he seems to be able to foresee the future and clearly see that his trip to the Holy Mountain will be a complete victory and a fruitful return.

"Otherwise, I really don't know how this corpse dog can muster the courage to compete with the 'Destruction Horn' and the 'Blade of Fury'!"

Icestorm muttered to himself.

Gradually, a picture of "Jackal" Canus was painted in my mind, which was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

A few days ago, when she was rescuing the Saint of Ancient Dreams, she was also invaded by nightmare brainwaves and saw a vision of the "zombie rat god" in a trance.

Of course she knew the zombie rat god was fake.

But "Jackal" Canus actually existed, and gradually merged with the image of the zombie rat god in her mind, showing a mysterious smile in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, making this man's blood vessels filled with ice.

The female snow leopard warriors shivered deeply.

"indeed."

Meng Chao felt the same way.

As a person reborn at the end of the world, no one in Turanze at this moment understands the terror of "Jackal" Canus better than him.

It can be said that no matter how terrifying Ice Storm imagined this corpse-eating dog, it was far less than one-tenth of the "Jackal" Canus himself.

However, Meng Chao will never be discouraged by this.

He has come this far.

Key changes have been made.

We have obtained fatal information.

He had already narrowly missed out on "Jackal" Canus.

Next, isn't it about to step onto the most dangerous arena and have a hearty fight with the "Doomsday Demonic Wolf" who will command the entire Chaos camp in the future, using all his wisdom, courage and luck?

Win or lose, win or lose.

At least, the outcome cannot be worse than the future in the previous life.

Thinking of this, Meng Chao gathered an indestructible belief in his heart.

He stood up suddenly and picked up the metal cylinder from the depths of the Holy Mountain that could lock life from the ashes. He looked at it carefully for a while and threw it aside.

Like the totem armor, this thing seems to need to be infused with a special frequency of totem power, or an astronomical amount of spiritual energy, or it must be soaked in an ultra-high concentration of secret medicine before it can be activated.

The life that had just been locked into the "Platinum Embrace" seemed to have exhausted its energy reserves, turning it into an ordinary piece of stubborn iron at this moment.

Including the totem armor left behind by the "Platinum Embrace" and falling into a dormant state due to exhaustion of spiritual energy, it is not the focus of Meng Chao's attention at this moment.

He wiped the ashes from his fingertips and only held the shining lion's tooth entrusted to him by the "Platinum Embrace" in his palm.

His piercing eyes seemed to penetrate the thick rocks and have already reached the top of the holy mountain.

"Don't be nervous."

He said confidently, "Even if Canus the Jackal can really calculate everything, he will never be able to calculate my plan!"

"oh."

Ice Storm said, "But how do you know that I am most nervous about Canus the Jackal, not you?"

"What?"

Meng Chao was a little stunned.

"Canus the Jackal is like a flying insect hovering in the quagmire. He can clearly see the movements of all the ants in the quagmire, but he cannot see your existence. Instead, you can see his clearly.

The flight path even predicts where he will fly next, so what exactly are you, a flying insect that can fly higher and see farther than Canus the Jackal?"

Ice Storm stared at Meng Chao in the darkness and said, "If I should be afraid of Canus the Jackal, shouldn't I be afraid of you even more?"

Meng Chao was stunned for a while, then laughed dumbly.

As a hybrid and the daughter of a witch, she was able to escape the pursuit of the Holy Light camp and came to Turanze alone. Then she hid in the Blood Skull Arena for two full years and collected a lot of information about the Golden Clan.

, a woman who only revealed some flaws at the last moment.

Sure enough, he is not a brave warrior who only relies on frost and claw blades to make a living!

"It seems that the closeness of our cooperation has reached another level. Before going deep into the Holy Mountain, we must reveal more secrets to each other to ensure sincere cooperation between us?" Meng Chao asked sincerely.

"Your target is indeed the Holy Mountain!"

Ice Storm was not surprised, but frowned deeply, "Are you crazy?"

Meng Chao did not answer, but looked at her calmly.

"I know that you may possess mysterious powers beyond the understanding of the Turan people, but do you know what kind of place the Holy Mountain is?"

Ice Storm gritted his teeth and said, "Leave aside, the elite soldiers and generals of the 'Destruction Horn' and the 'Blade of Fury', as well as the hidden strength of the 'Jackal' Canus, should have all entered the depths of the Holy Mountain.

"Not to mention the various seals and killing machines that remained there when the Holy Light Army withdrew from the Holy Mountain during the era of the Great Extinction Order three thousand years ago.

"Not to mention that the Holy Mountain Temple is definitely equipped with mechanisms and curses that can make outsiders disappear without leaving their bones.

"The Holy Mountain itself is just a complicated and ever-changing maze. If you rush in without a map and wander around in it for decades, you will never reach your destination or escape!

"If we have thousands of troops at our disposal, at least an exploration team with over a hundred people, and can respond to each other from afar, plus the notes and footprints of our predecessors, it is possible to tear through the fog and find the right path.

"Then, just the two of us, stepping into the Holy Mountain rashly, what's the difference between us and committing suicide?"

Meng Chao listened quietly and did not refute Bing Storm's concerns. He nodded slightly from time to time, approving of the other party's remarks.

It wasn't until the end that he said: "The first few points are indeed a bit troublesome. For the moment, I haven't thought of a good solution.

"But the labyrinth of the Holy Mountain is not a big problem, because I still have a detailed map of the entire Holy Mountain."

"What?"

Ice Storm raised his voice and asked in great surprise, "Do you have a map of the Holy Mountain? Where is it!"
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