The Earth People are so Fierce

Time back half a day ago.

In the secret research base of the ancient Turan civilization.

Meng Chao looked at the green hope potion in his palm and fell into deep thought.

The hope medicine storage device shaped like a scorpion-tailed needle is very similar to the syringe of the earth.

Relying on a propeller with a simple structure, as long as enough pressure is applied at the end, a hollow needle tube made of special materials can be used to inject all the desired medicines into the original mother.

However, this syringe has neither a remote firing function nor the ability to automatically pressurize and inject, and is entirely manual.

Meng Chao felt that this was the last researcher. He was worried that if the function was too complicated, the failure rate would be greatly increased, and the chain would drop at the most critical moment in the fierce battle with the original mother.

After all, the simpler the structure, the more reliable it is.

But this created a huge problem for Meng Chao:

How to get close to the original mother and create the opportunity to inject it?

"The original mother is not an ordinary monster, but has a wisdom comparable to that of a human being or even that monster in Dragon City.

"It has fought for nearly 10,000 years with the unwilling rebels in the Turan civilization, and it already knows the routines of these rebels.

"It not only knows that the rebels are dormant near the Hope, but also knows what the rebels are doing - even if it didn't know before, but when I reappeared, the trace amount of Hope Potion in the totem armor helped me resist the spiritual magnet. After the invasion, it should also understand everything.

"So, the original mother is absolutely, absolutely, will never let me get close easily.

"Even, it will dig a trap for me, trying to deceive the hope medicine and destroy it.

"Even if you pay a terrible price, as long as you can destroy the last potion of hope in this world, it is a pretty good deal for the original mother.

"And there is a huge disparity in strength between me and my original mother.

"Even if it's strength is restricted or sealed in some way because of its serious injury, I can't rely on brute force to charge in front of it mindlessly.

"Think about it, think about it carefully, what other weapons can I use, and what advantages are there for me, and the original mother could never predict..."

Meng Chao's mind switched.

With the blessing of the ancient Turan rebels, his eyes gradually burst into a sharp light.

"Yes, although the hard power is far inferior to the original mother, I still have the advantage of poor information!

"To be more precise, it was the original mother who thought she had an information advantage and was able to control everything, and knew what the last researchers of the Turan civilization had been hiding in the secret base for thousands of years, secretly creating and planning something.

"And I just use that to mislead it!

"The original mother knew that the rebels were refining 'neuron-like suppressants'.

"But it also knows that even if the rebels are really successful in research and development, the number of inhibitory agents that will be prepared will not be too many.

"The resources around Hope are limited after all.

"Most of the resources were manipulated by the original mother and devoured the mandala tree in advance.

"What can leak into the hands of the rebels is only a little bit of the leftovers.

"Using such meager resources, it is very good to be able to refine a neuron-like inhibitory agent.

"If you can actually refine ten or eight, the last researcher would have rushed out in full armor and gave it a shot when he saw the killing statue, wouldn't it be happy?

"So, if I can deceive the original mother and make it mistakenly believe that the only hope potion has been taken from me..."

Meng Chao thought about it, and he could only gamble.

He searched for a long time in the secret research base, found another long storage, and simply assembled a long needle at the front end.

Then, he filled the storage with the nutrient solution from the "dormant cabin" he had just laid down.

Then use several solvents with particularly bright colors found on the operating table to mix and color.

Looking at the two "Hope Potion" that were indistinguishable in appearance, Meng Chao nodded with satisfaction.

Now, he wants to bet on three things.

First, the original mother did not expect that he would carry one true and one false, two hope potions with him, and he first took it out and put on a posture of indomitable, jade and stone burning, and the one that stabbed the original mother fiercely was at all fake!

Second, in order to stop him, the original mother had to overdraw her computing power and even her vitality to the limit. At least within three or five seconds after stopping him, her thinking organ was severely overloaded and in urgent need of cooling, so she could not see him. the flaws.

Third, the bet that the original mother would not kill him directly, but would drag him in front of him for devouring or brainwashing - after all, his totem armor, like the Wolf King's six-killing armor, passed through the original mother. Using the upgrade of the most powerful killing statue that took three thousand years to create, killing him like this would be too wasteful.

Time goes back to half a day later.

Meng Chao was right.

Now, the distance between him and his original mother is only five steps.

The individual was furious, and the "five steps" with blood splashed five steps!

Although thousands of tentacles shot out from the original mother's "brain groove", they still entangled Meng Chao's limbs like thorns.

But it forgot one thing.

Strictly speaking, it is not Meng Chao that it controls.

It's just the totem armor on Meng Chao's body.

The biggest difference between Meng Chao, an Earthling, and the Turan orcs is that he is not born with totem armor, and has already formed a dependence on a fixed mindset.

For Meng Chao, there is no difference between totem armor, heavy machine guns and bazookas, main battle tanks and armored airships, they are just tools.

Being able to use tools is great.

But even without tools, with his fists and teeth alone, he will continue to fight until he sacrifices vigorously, or fully implements his will to every corner of this world.

Swish!

Meng Chao had already prepared for the golden cicada to escape.

It seems to have expanded a round more than just now. In the mighty and majestic totem armor, his flesh and blood have already shrunk to the limit, and the whole person has shrunk by one round, like a spring compressed to the limit, and a large trebuchet's power storage device.

He took the initiative to split the breastplate on the front of the totem armor.

Meng Chao, who was surrounded by spiritual flames, like a meteor roaring, broke through the last line of defense of his original mother, holding the real medicine of hope!

Every fold on the original mother's body was screaming hysterically.

Perhaps, just when it subtly carried out brainwashing on the ancient Turan people, so that the ancient Turan people pinned the hope of the entire civilization on the spiritual magnet - the totem armor.

It was also affected by itself, and unknowingly fell into a mindset, feeling that as long as it controlled the totem armor, it could completely control the human warriors full of pride and free will in the totem armor.

Until it met Meng Chao.

From Longcheng, a strange number with black hair and black eyes.

Before the burning flesh and blood were entangled by the tentacles of the original mother.

Meng Chao was in a hurry and stabbed the syringe of hope medicine deeply into the "brain sulcus" that was split in the center of the original mother.

He pressed his chest against the propulsion device of the syringe, and with all his strength, he injected a third of the brain-like neurons with a potent inhibitory agent into the original mother.

In the "abyss" within the original mother, a frenzy of fluorescent green suddenly appeared.

It twitched violently like a giant jellyfish entangled by an electric eel.

There seemed to be thousands of ancient beasts in the "Abyss", and at the same time they let out heart-piercing screams.

It wanted to wave its tentacles and pierce Meng Chao's body with the sharp end of a javelin.

But the green light from the Hope Potion was like green wildfire, jumping lightly between the tentacles at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading continuously.

Any tentacles stained with green light.

It's all as if the nerve connection to the original mother has been blocked, paralyzed and curled up.

And the inverted V-shaped light mark imprinted on the original mother's body even took advantage of the original mother's cell activity and life magnetic field, when it was blocked by the hope medicine, and it bloomed ten times brighter than before.

It seems to tear the body of the original mother, illuminate and burn the "abyss" in the original mother!

The "culprit" that caused all this, Meng Chao was not feeling well either.

His whole body was on the original mother.

The skull even crisscrossed against the original mother's body, releasing the folds of violent brain waves.

He also felt the pain, mania, anger and sadness that the original mother could not describe with pen and ink.

And a large number of tentacles have been paralyzed by the Hope Potion.

But from the original mother's "brain groove", there were still new tentacles that spewed out continuously, entangling Meng Chao's limbs and even his throat.

Meng Chao was already suffocating.

In a trance, I felt that I was going to be divided into five horses by the tentacles covered with spikes in the next second.

But he still used his heart, not his throat, to let out a final roar.

His legs sank deeply into the ground, and the whole person leaned forward forty-five degrees, and in a posture of perishing together, two-thirds of the Hope Potion was injected into the original mother.

Under the agitation of the green light, the tentacles of the original mother fell off.

The body expands uncontrollably.

It's not that it's consciously building power.

Rather, it is a sign of impending disintegration.

Under the double suppression of the Potion of Hope and the Brand of Light.

The original mother was powerless to stop Meng Chao from injecting the last third of the nerve-blocking medicine into its body.

"The Jackal" Canus, not far away, let out an earth-shattering roar:

"No!"

He has successfully ripped apart the limbs of the Lion King and Tiger King.

and threw them out of his arms.

He stepped on the thoracic cavity and abdominal cavity of the two supreme powerhouses of the Golden Clan.

But the vitality of the Lion King and the Tiger King is so powerful that even if only the head is left to move, and even if 90% of the brain activity is lost, they still bite the Wolf King's legs.

Even if you die, you must use your fragmented corpse as a shackle of flesh and blood, and lock it on the wolf king!