Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Chapter 1138: Repeating the Same Trick

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Unfortunately, before the feelings of regret surfaced in their hearts, the Grim Reaper’s sharp blade had already harvested all their souls.

A moment ago, the deathly silent forest had instantly turned into a noisy and bloody slaughterhouse.

Dozens of rat soldiers were immediately decapitated or even torn into pieces by the wolf.

More rat soldiers had broken bones and blood spurted out. The arms holding the sharp blades also left their bodies and flew up.

More importantly, their carefully disguised formation was completely destroyed by the elites of the Wolf Clan who fell from the sky.

Everyone was trapped in a hopeless situation of being independent and scattered.

Of course, these rat soldiers who were brave enough to face death were not willing to go to their rat gods empty-handed.

The massive amount of killing information that was forced into their brains last night played a key role at this moment.

The brains of many mouse warriors were still immersed in a long dream. They could not extricate themselves from the hundreds of brutal battles.

One of the side effects of overloading the brain cells was that they could not distinguish between dreams and reality. They could not even distinguish between life and death.

The strong smell of blood activated the ‘switch’in the depths of their brain, making them mistakenly believe that what was happening before their eyes was just another nightmare.

Then, just like the hundreds of nightmares they experienced last night, they would turn into demons in nightmares and fight to their heart’s content!

With this thought, the mouse people warrior quickly came back to his senses and got rid of the fear brought by the wolf howls. His eyes were red, his mouth was foaming, and his nostrils were spewing hot streams, like a killing machine that was about to explode, he pounced on the closest elite of the Wolf Clan.

Of course, they were no match for the elite of the Wolf clan.

However, the victory or death on the battlefield was definitely not determined by a simple comparison of the battle data.

The distance between the two sides was too close.

The environment in the jungle was also too complicated.

Even the claws and teeth of the elite of the Wolf clan could easily pierce through the chest of the mouse warrior.

However, their loyalty to the Rat God could temporarily replace Bo Bo’s beating heart and pump the last and strongest strength into the limbs of the mouse warriors.

They would hug the elites of the Wolf clan and stab their sabers, daggers, and even their own teeth into the flesh of the elites of the Wolf clan through the gaps of their armor.

It was also the first time that the elites of the Wolf clan had fought against the elite soldiers of the Great Horn Legion.

They had also made the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

Just like the mouse warriors, they had the idea of charging through the enemy in one go.

They had thought that as long as they descended from the sky, they would be able to scare the mouse warriors to the point that they would pee their pants.

Neither of them had expected that the other party would be so tough.

The battle between the brave had quickly turned into a fierce battle.

The elites of the Wolf tribe were indeed superior.

If they wanted to eat up all the rat tribe warriors in the shortest time possible, they would have to pay a painful price.

The rat tribe warriors displayed a completely different spirit and fighting strength compared to the ordinary rat tribe warriors. This also caused the elites of the Wolf tribe to misunderstand that the enemy in front of them was all that was waiting for them.

Unknowingly, both sides had lost the concept of a formation. They were like two exhausted battle dogs, tightly entangled in the depths of the forest.

They even hugged each other and fell into the swamp together, unwilling and unable to let go of each other.

Only Meng Chao, ice storm, and a few other experts were still able to avoid being disturbed by the chaotic battle situation.

Meng Chao placed half of his attention on the sword lights and shadows around him.

He tried his best to appear slightly higher than the Rat tribe warriors to ensure his own safety, but not to the point where he would be attacked by the concentrated fire of the Wolf tribe elites.

However, he focused the other half of his attention on the surroundings of the forest, not letting go of any signs of movement in the depths of the forest.

Meng Chao could determine that the main force of the white bone battalion was nearby.

Right now, hundreds of crazy rat tribe warriors had already tightly entangled the wolf tribe elites, and the main force of the white bone battalion could not miss this fleeting opportunity.

However, Meng Chao had yet to guess how the main force of the white bone battalion would descend.

One had to know that it was impossible for them to ambush too close to the forest.

Otherwise, the scouts sent out by the reinforcements of the Wolf tribe would discover them along with Meng Chao’s group of ambushers.

However, it was also impossible for them to ambush too far away.

Otherwise, a long-distance raid would cause too much commotion and waste a lot of time. The elites of the Wolf tribe who had detected it in advance would have the ability to escape from the entanglement and retreat from the forest.

The rat tribe warriors beside Meng Chao fell one after another.

The Wolf tribe elites gradually took the initiative on the battlefield, and they were able to calmly assemble, advance, and retreat.

What method did the main force of the white bone battalion have that could appear in front of them without anyone noticing?

Just as he was puzzled.

Meng Chao’s nostrils contracted, and he smelled a sour smell.

The familiar smell activated the database deep in his brain.

He quickly compared it with the hundreds of materials in his memory, and in the end, the range of comparison was narrowed to seven or eight materials that were rich in spiritual energy, flammable, and explosive.

Meng Chao’s forehead was instantly covered in a layer of cold sweat.

“Quick, get down!”

Ignoring the wolf cavalry beside him, he swung his three-or four-arm-long Zhanmadao at his neck.

However, he roared at the ice storm beside him and dived into the mud.

He held his head with both hands and supported himself with his elbows and toes. His chest and abdomen were suspended in the air and he was supporting himself on the ground.

The wolf cavalryman missed.

The Zhanmadao only cut off a few strands of Meng Chao’s hair.

However, with his exquisite riding skills, he rode his wolf and stomped heavily on a mandala tree in front of him. He turned around nimbly and raised his sharp blade at Meng Chao again.

This wolf cavalry soldier did not know why Meng Chao suddenly fell to the ground.

He thought that he was scared stiff by his unstoppable blade light.

His eyes suddenly revealed half mockery and half cruelty.

The Wolf Cavalry soldier and his wolf let out cold laughter at the same time.

This laughter was soon covered by the whistling sound of the high-frequency vibration of the blade.

The Wolf Cavalry soldier accelerated again. The blade light swallowed and spat out seven to eight arm-long flames, piercing Meng Chao’s neck.

Even now, Meng Chao still did not Dodge.

He only slightly raised his head from his arms and looked at the Wolf Cavalry with pity.

It was as if he was looking at a broken, bloody corpse.

Boom!

Right then, an explosion occurred.

The forest was covered in swamps.

Every swamp was filled with black, colloidal mud that was bubbling.

During the long era of prosperity in the past half a century, all the creatures in Tulanze had multiplied and grown without restraint.

Not only had the number of high-level orcs reached several times its peak, but the number of high-level orcs had also increased.

The ecosystem in the jungle had also become extraordinarily complex and fertile.

As a result of the mass reproduction and mass death of the creatures, the thickness of the humus in the jungle had increased by at least three to five times.

A large amount of humus fused with the swamp.

It continued to ferment at the bottom of the swamp, releasing a large amount of flammable and explosive biogas.

After the fierce battle between the two sides, the shockwave shook the swamp, causing the biogas to rise up from the depths of the mud.

Of course, in the natural environment, no matter how dense the biogas was, it was not easy for it to explode.

After all, the jungle was not a closed space like an underground passage.

The methane that spewed out from the depths of the swamp, even though it was high in density, spread low in the jungle and was ignited by lightning.

At most, it would ignite a raging flame, and it would be very difficult to turn it into a destructive shock wave.

However, what if the real ambushers had already buried a large number of explosives in the depths of the swamp?

The Great Horn Army had very professional geotechnical and blasting operations.

Since they could use a series of biogas explosions to blow up the entire Black Horn City, it would be a disaster.

They would set up a batch of explosives at a critical location in the depths of the forest. When the Wolf tribe elites came out in full force and were locked in a stalemate with the first wave of ambushers acting as bait, they would suddenly detonate, causing a shockwave and raging flames to engulf the entire battlefield, how difficult would it be to completely disrupt the wolf tribe elites?

Meng Chao only felt that there was a river of magma flowing majestically above his head.

Even though he had condensed his spiritual energy in time to protect his head and back, he still felt waves of piercing pain on his back, as if hundreds of fire ants were crawling and biting him.

The hair that had been exposed through the gaps between his fingers had all curled up due to the fire, emitting an unpleasant burnt smell.

His ears were wet, as if they had been torn apart by the violent explosion.

Fortunately, the methane explosion in the open air came and went quickly.

The raging firestorm that swept through the entire forest swirled and died out.

What was left was a mess, an environment that was too horrible to look at.

The wolf cavalry that had just brandished his Zhanmadao and charged toward Meng Chao was blown dozens of meters away by the shockwave, and crashed heavily into a mandala tree that was as thick as three to five people hugging each other, almost breaking the tree.

The wolf cavalry that he and his mount were riding on was also smashed into pieces. They were badly burned by the flames and were curled up under the tree, turning into two puddles of wriggling meat.

The situation of the other wolf cavalry soldiers was not much better than this guy.

Many of them were sent flying by the shockwave. They hung between the charred branches in strange shapes, like black puppets that had broken their strings.

Some People’s armor was broken into pieces, and their hair had been burned clean. They had turned from the originally majestic elites of the Wolf clan into shivering stray dogs.

Even the powerful high-level warriors realized that the situation was not good in the instant before the biogas explosion. They activated their totem power in time, or they had already put on their totem armor and withstood 90% of the damage.

They were also blown into a mess. Some were holding their weapons in a daze, while others were staggering like drunkards. For a moment, they could not come back to their senses.

What was worse was that even though the explosion had subsided, the flames were still raging.

The towering trees in the forest were originally the best fuel.

The real white bone battalion’s ambushers had already smeared a large amount of grease on the carefully selected trees to ensure that they would be lit up. In an instant, they turned into torches spewing out the light of death.

The raging flames formed a wall of fire, tearing the wolf tribe elite formation into pieces.

The thick smoke that spewed out completely blocked the vision of the Wolf tribe elites and interfered with their senses, preventing them from discovering the true destroyer that was sweeping over like a flash flood.