Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao fell faster and faster.

He danced in mid-air, with nowhere to draw his strength.

I don't know what is waiting for me deeper in the dark underground.

Luckily he still has a chain blade.

The Benlei sword shot out and pierced into the rock wall more than ten meters away.

With a violent pull of both arms, the two chains were stretched straight at the same time, and the Thunderbolt Sword drew a series of sparks on the rock wall, finally delaying the decline by a bit.

But Qin Hu, who was entwined with the bloody saber, was thrown further away by him, and he could no longer grasp the rock wall.

"Little bastard, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Qin Hu howled in the darkness.

The cry was quickly submerged in the thick ground ointment.

boom!

Meng Chao fell to the ground heavily, spurting out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter.

Without hesitation, he hung up immediately.

[Consume 1755 contribution points, exchange for primary healing once, and the healing progress is 97%]

Accompanied by the flashing of the strange fire, Meng Chao heard a subtle "crackling" sound coming from his body, as if the bone marrow, fascia, and flesh and blood were growing, wriggling, and healing rapidly.

A primary healing technique can usually increase the healing progress by 8% to 10%, and it would be a bit of a waste to do it again.

But now is not the time to be haggling, Meng Chao didn't even bat an eyelid, and consumed another 1767 contribution points to increase the healing progress to 100%.

The price of rapid self-healing was a huge energy consumption. Meng Chao felt hungry instantly, and his stomach would be burnt through by the acid.

Fortunately, there is still the rucksack that Lin Chuan gave him.

Open the rucksack, and the high-energy compressed food, prospecting and survival supplies inside are all neatly piled up and carefully fixed with special techniques to ensure that they will not be scattered or squeezed and deformed no matter how much you touch and roll.

Meng Chao's heart ached again.

But with no expression on his face, he tore off some of the compressed food packaging and forced himself to swallow it.

Just now, I felt a little more comfortable in my stomach, when I heard the howling of a wounded beast again.

"Little bastard, come out and fight Lord Tiger to the death!

"Little bastard, despicable and shameless little bastard, do you have the guts to provoke Lord Tiger, but don't you have the guts to come out and die?

"Get out, you fucking get out, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Meng Chao secretly clicked his tongue.

Is this idiot using all the psionic energy that supplies the brain to grow muscles? The strength of flesh and blood is so high that he is still alive and kicking after falling from a cliff with a drop of at least 150 meters?

Meng Chao looked up.

Before the line of sight penetrated ten meters, it was blocked by the turbulent ground fluid like dark clouds, and the battle situation above the cliff could not be seen at all, and no sound could be heard.

Up and down the cliff, there are completely two worlds, the hell above is a hell of brutal fighting, and here is a hell of death.

Fortunately, the ground ointment here is extremely strong, absorbing all sound waves and light. Qin Hu didn't find his hiding place for a while.

Suddenly, the chain wrapped around Meng Chao's left arm shook.

Meng Chao was startled, remembering that the bloody saber was still wrapped around Qin Hu's ankle.

The other party followed the clues, so he would naturally be able to kill him.

Hastily shook the chain and retracted the chain blade.

But it was too late.

A knife glow ten times more crazy than before roared towards him, "Boom", it smashed the gravel around him, and the air waves were layered on top of each other, like raging waves.

Meng Chao's cheek was cut open by the blade.

Qin Hu was very close to him.

But he neither shouted nor fought back. Instead, he restrained his breathing and heartbeat, and with the cover of the ground slurry, he bowed his waist and retreated step by step, shrinking into the corner of the cliff.

Rao is a top-level master like Qin Hu, who first fell down a cliff with a drop of nearly 200 meters, and then was strongly disturbed by the spar veins, and fell into such a thick ground fluid, which greatly affected his five senses. Affected, he could not lock his coordinates for a while.

Qin Hu was so angry that he screamed and slashed frantically, trying to scare the snake, and forced Meng Chao out with the light of the knife.

Several times, the sword's light narrowly brushed past Meng Chao's side, even cutting off several hairs.

Meng Chao gritted his teeth and remained silent, determined to carry out the squatting tactics to the end.

Stimulated by the threat of death, the familiar stabbing pain came again from the depths of his brain.

A few fragments of past life memories were shining brightly, scratching his cerebral cortex like glass shards.

"This is……"

Meng Chao's eyes widened. He didn't expect that at this fatal moment, he would think of some things from his previous life.

In a daze, he saw the black skeleton instructor who once "fakely cut his throat" again.

This time, it was in a dark classroom.

On the big screen, a very accurate map of the meridians of the human body and a schematic diagram of the spiritual energy cycle are drawn. The 108 main veins and 1024 branch veins are all clearly displayed, and it seems that there are dozens of more mysterious and complicated spiritual veins.

"The military's strategy is completely bankrupt. What the hell is 'a torrent of steel, heavy artillery washes the ground', it's all fucking bullshit."

Meng Chao heard the Black Skull instructor say grimly, "In the 'Battle of Blood Eagle Valley', the enemy only sacrificed a few seven-ring magicians, and then summoned the devastating 'Meteor Fire Rain', which reimbursed us for a whole Full armor division!

"How many full-staffed armored divisions are there in Dragon City, can they withstand such a toss?

"Our size is really too small. Even with superior technology and powerful heavy industry power, the strange and unpredictable means of foreign civilizations are emerging one after another. A direct confrontation is doomed to a dead end.

"Only by taking advantage of the contradictions between the different forces of the alien civilization that have lasted for tens of millions of years, splitting them from the inside, completely activating their contradictions, and setting off a war of all races in the entire alien world, can it be possible for us on Earth to use our identity as an 'outsider', Act as an 'offshore balancer', fish in troubled waters, and win in chaos!

"Hmph, those warriors of the Red Dragon Army whose minds are full of planes and cannons are naturally impossible to do this, if they want to save Dragon City, it depends on our 'Ghost Brigade'.

"Remember, we are not soldiers, and we never even existed. We don't need to abide by any rules and bottom lines of soldiers or humans. Assassination, poisoning, lurking, disguise, instigation, we will do everything we can to create chaos, as long as it can weaken alien civilizations , any means are worth encouraging.

"And the basis of all these methods are "The Walking Dead Art" and "The Stinging Technique". Today, let's talk about "The Walking Dead Art".

""Walking Corpse" is a lurking method that combines the movement characteristics of zombies, the extreme flow method of manipulating muscle fibers and even hairs, the secret killing technique of blood elves, and the stealth technique of shadow mages... all in one.

"As the name suggests, after practicing a series of breathing methods, meditation methods, body methods, and methods of controlling the internal organs, "The Walking Dead" can control your breath, heartbeat, heat released from pores, brain waves released by the brain, and even The peristalsis of the internal organs is compressed to the limit, reducing the possibility of you being discovered by the enemy.

"In the most extreme cases, "The Walking Dead" can completely sever your vitality and turn you into a cold corpse, but you still retain the ability to think and fight, and you can move with zombie-like speed. Blood elves As fierce as a shadow mage, with the secret of a shadow mage, he kills the target silently.

"This is the initial structural model of the spiritual magnetic force field when "The Walking Corpse" is performed, and there will be hundreds of changes after that, which need to be carefully studied and thoroughly familiarized with.

"Remember, "Walking Corpse" is a very practical technique in your future tasks. It can not only reduce your metabolism and organ activity, reduce unnecessary energy consumption; it can also help you escape powerful enemies It can restrain your emotions and make you less cranky. It can be like a stable and reliable killing machine, killing a bright future for Dragon City and the entire earth civilization!

"Next, I will explain the mystery of "The Walking Dead" in detail..."

Meng Chao's eyes widened, almost suffocating.

When the nightmarish past life memory fragments finally dimmed, and the stinky black skull instructor disappeared again, the strange fire in the corner of his eyes had already imprinted a brand new skill on his cerebral cortex.

["The Walking Dead", normal level, 9% proficiency]

"Is it because you are on the verge of life and death, and under the stimulation of death, you remember some skills that are enough to save your life in your previous life?"

Meng Chao didn't have time to think, and immediately invested thousands of contribution points to impact the proficiency of "The Walking Dead".

However, the proficiency improvement in "The Walking Dead" is not as straightforward as "Elementary Marksmanship" or "Hundred Battle Swordsmanship". Thousands of contribution points are poured into it, and not even a splash can be seen.

Meng Chao gritted his teeth and smashed down more than 15,000 contribution points in one go, before "The Walking Dead" reached the "expert level" awkwardly.

If he wants to be promoted from "expert level" to "master level", it may not be enough to throw his wealth and life into it.

This proved his conjecture.

"Walking Corpse" is a relatively advanced skill, not something he should master at this moment.

According to the conventional practice path, it is impossible to activate this part of past life memory fragments no matter what.

Only by receiving death threats and using the survival instinct can they be released early.

"So, if I want to improve my strength as quickly as possible, I must always walk on the verge of life and death in order to remember more things?"

This question is left for later consideration.

Sensing that Qin Hu's ferocious flames were getting closer, Meng Chao immediately launched the "Walking Corpse Technique".

In an instant, his face lost all color, and his skin became pale and livid.

Breathing and heartbeat are reduced to the limit, and even the blood flow rate is slowed down under spiritual stagnation.

He is like a cold corpse, fused with the cold rock wall.

Qin Hu walked past him with a knife seven or eight meters in front of him, but turned a blind eye to him, and instead yelled into the depths of the ground: "Come out, little bastard, Lord Tiger saw you, come out obediently and suffer death, Lord Tiger! You have a good time!"

Meng Chao squinted his eyes, and quickly calculated the winning rate of using the blood flame saber to attack from behind.

It's a pity that "Walking Corpse Technique" is only a method of lurking, and it must be superimposed with the method of assassination "Scheme of Stabbing" to exert its greatest power.

However, in the previously activated memory fragments, there is no detailed explanation of the spiritual magnetic force field and operating principle of the "Thundering Thorn Method".

Is hesitating whether to make a move.

Qin Hu suddenly screamed excitedly, and slashed into the depths of the ground's ointment: "Go to hell!"

He hit something limp.

What splashed out was not blood, but extremely corrosive acid.

In the depths of the ground slurry, countless huge black shadows squirmed.