The original black humus was like a pot of frozen grease.

Now, the fat has been boiled into a pot of boiling broth.

Both Meng Chao and the Wolf King heard the sound of "gurgling, gurgling, gurgling" coming from the "broth".

You can even see bubbles emerging from the depths of the black humus, bursting, and annihilating.

The bursting of these bubbles caused ripples to appear on the surface of the black humus, forming crisscross, mysterious and complex patterns, like a huge totem or magic circle.

As the black humus melted, Meng Chao and the Wolf King also discovered that almost all the statues in the silent army in front of them, including "Fist" and "King without Stomach", had legs immersed in black humus and were covered with

There are countless, winding black traces.

It was as if countless black slugs had crawled out of the black humus, followed the statue's legs, and burrowed into the statue's body.

Just now, these traces were dim and integrated with the statue, so the two of them didn't notice it at the first time.

But now, as the black humus melts, or is "revived", the black lines like crawling slugs gradually glow with a strange light, expanding little by little, turning into something like blood vessels and nerves.

A strange network wraps around the statue.

"Dong dong, dong dong!"

The sounds like footsteps and war drums came again.

This time, it no longer comes from the depths of the phalanx.

Instead, it came from the center of the square formation not far from Meng Chao and Wolf King.

And Meng Chao and the Wolf King finally realized that compared to the footsteps and war drums, the continuous sound of "dong dong, dong dong" was more like a strong heartbeat.

Accompanied by the increasingly heavier and rapid "heartbeat" sound, the black humus completely melted into a highly fluid black liquid.

More and more bubbles spewed out from the surface of the black liquid.

The bubbles burst and ripples became stronger and stronger.

It was as if the entire black liquid was boiling.

The black blood vessels wrapped around the statue expanded even more.

Like giant black pythons, they slowly squirmed on the statue's body, "chicking, cheeping, cheeping," and then plunged into the statue's body along the seven orifices and wounds.

However, these "black pythons" did not swallow the statue's internal organs.

On the contrary, they seemed to have extracted a large amount of black liquid from the statue's feet and poured it continuously into the statue's body.

As the black liquid was poured into it, the statue's originally skinny limbs gradually expanded and became plump.

The armor, which was dull just now, also faintly changed to a crystal clear texture.

Even the clusters of hair carved out of metal seemed to be trembling slightly in the lifeless underground space, with their roots standing upright and tense.

"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, dong dong dong!"

Now, the sound of intense heartbeats, like the war drums of hell, came from in front of Meng Chao and the Wolf King, from the chests of "Fist" and "King Without Stomach".

No, it's not just fists and stomachless kings.

And around them, all the legendary heroes who have emerged in Turanze over the past ten thousand years.

Thousands of gigantic hearts seemed to have broken free from their fossil-like seal.

Every drop of blood and even every cell in the heart has regained its activity, and once again produces the strongest sound of fighting against the heaven and the earth, and commanding the wind and clouds.

Meng Chao and Wolf King finally realized what the "black humus" they were stepping on was.

It is a quasi-liquid metal substance, exactly the same as the raw material condensed into the totem armor!

There are so many statues shaped like legendary heroes in front of us, and they are all made of liquid-like metal substances!

"This, this is impossible!"

Neither Meng Chao nor Wolf King could believe their eyes.

Although liquid-like metal substances have the ability to freely change molecular structures and even atomic energy levels under the impetus of spiritual energy, they can change forms at will and even self-repair.

When attached to a carbon-based intelligent life, it can also stimulate the brain of the carbon-based intelligent life, increase its computing power and deduction capabilities, and play a role similar to an artificial intelligence combat assistance system.

But liquid metal-like substances can only function under the leadership of carbon-based organisms.

Even the origin warrior who was swallowed by the out-of-control totem armor turned into a half-flesh, half-machine, crazy and demonic monster.

Theoretically speaking, he is still alive, and his deformed and twisted body of flesh and blood still contains billions of active cells.

A totem armor that loses its owner is just a cold, dead thing.

Perhaps, it will release weak magnetic field fluctuations, simulating the brain waves of carbon-based intelligent creatures, to attract the attention of the next owner.

But it is impossible to have your own heartbeat and will!

"Could it be that the corpses of legendary heroes are really sealed inside these statues made of liquid-like metal material?

"This is impossible. Even if there are really the corpses of legendary heroes inside these damn things, at least three to five thousand years have passed since the fall of the legendary heroes. Even the bones and scum should be turned into ashes. How can it be possible to control these quasi-liquids?

Metal material makes such a strong heartbeat sound?"

Just when Meng Chao and Wolf King both felt their scalps numb.

The "fist" in front of them slowly opened its eyes.

Its eyeballs still maintain a translucent and inhuman quality, like two glass balls about to melt.

In the depths of the glass ball, extremely hot light bloomed, like two red-hot swords, scanning Meng Chao and Wolf King like a cook trying to unwind an ox.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch."

The statue, which was condensed from a liquid-like metal substance and resembled the founder of the Bloodhoof clan, was raised inch by inch amid a sharp and harsh scratching sound. He had once blasted the Triangle of Death into pulp, making the entire Tulan

An iron fist that makes the earth tremble.

Meng Chao and Wolf King swallowed hard at the same time.

It felt like the saliva had turned into a caltrop, and the scratching made my throat sting.

The iron fist of "Fist" seemed to be holding a black hole, trying to absorb all the surrounding air and even the power of Meng Chao and Wolf King.

Not only were the two unable to breathe, they even had the urge to run away.

"What, what should I do?"

Meng Chao humbly asked the Wolf King for his opinion, "Why don't we make a strategic detour while these ghosts haven't fully awakened yet, retreat thirty to fifty miles, and then see the situation?"

"Of course not, are you crazy? The last thing you can do in the Holy Mountain Temple is to retreat without a fight!"

The Wolf King's voice was also trembling, and Meng Chao could see that his pupils were rapidly dilating and searching, much like his heartbeat like a drum.

But he was still like a rusty nail, nailed firmly in front of the founder of the Bloodhoof clan. He gritted his teeth and said, "Remember how we entered the Holy Mountain Temple? The ancestors don't like cowards, only drums

Only by mustering up the courage and fighting to the end can you have a chance of survival. If you want to escape, the only way out is death!"

"you mean"

Meng Chao's eyes widened, looking at the increasingly cruel light blooming in the eyes of the "fist", and the iron fist that was raised higher and higher, "We must stand here with gritted teeth, and forcefully bear the weight of the founder of the Bloodhoof Clan."

A fatal blow?"

"No."

The Wolf King said, "It may not be a 'one blow', it could also be hundreds of indiscriminate bombardments."

Meng Chao: "..."

Wolf King: "Of course, no one wants you to stand around stupidly. You can also fight back and confront the greatest warrior in the history of Turanze. This is the honor that countless orc warriors dream of!"

Meng Chao: "..."

Wolf King: "Listen, I know this sounds stupid or even crazy, but my intuition tells me that this is the only way to survive.

"In any case, so many statues made from the raw materials used to cast the totem armor will not appear here for no reason.

"I highly doubt that this is a test set by the ancestral spirit, or some very advanced training method.

"Think about it, is there any other way that can stimulate your combat effectiveness more than having the greatest warrior in the history of Turanze as your opponent, so that you can rush forward and surpass the limit in the shortest time?"

"Yes, it makes sense. I hope you are right!"

Meng Chao looked at "Fist"'s iron fist, which was ready to strike.

The spiritual flames shooting out from between his fingers reminded Meng Chao of the crazy airflow before the rocket was launched.

Of course, it is a rocket carrying a nuclear warhead.

Reason told him that he should trust the Wolf King's judgment.

After all, the "Jackal" Canus in his previous life successfully obtained the inheritance of the Holy Mountain and returned magnificently to the Red Gold City from the Holy Mountain of Turan. He began his magnificent life by unifying Turanze, marching north, and fighting against the Temple of Holy Light.

This is enough to show that he was not killed by these weird statues.

Instead, he drew unparalleled power from the statue.

The instinct originating from the depths of his genes hijacked Meng Chao's central nervous system, sending bolts of fearful lightning to his muscle fibers and nerve endings, causing every cell in his body to scream and tremble crazily.

But Meng Chao finally gritted his teeth and controlled his instinctive fear.

Like the Wolf King, the life magnetic field was stirred to the limit. Spiritual energy instantly filled every blood vessel and every nerve. The muscles expanded beyond measure. The liquid-like metal material on the totem armor also surged crazily towards the arms.

He increased the thickness of the gauntlet to twice its original size, and then crossed his arms, like an indestructible shield, firmly blocking his face.

At the moment when they raised their defense to the extreme.

boom!

The iron fist of "Fist" roared.

When the Iron Fist was activated, Meng Chao really heard the roar of a rocket soaring into the sky, or the full firepower of Dragon City's largest train gun, the "Dragon Power Cannon."

We even saw an iron fist compressing the air, creating an overwhelming shock wave like a bomb falling to the ground.

Then he felt that his arms, which were crossed for defense, like an iron wall, seemed to disappear.
Chapter completed!