Meng Chaofei quickly glanced at the leopard poet under his feet.

After his cultivation level broke through the divine realm, his "extraordinary vision" could already distinguish most of the invisible light, thereby penetrating the target's clothes and even skin.

In fact, after dragging and tearing along the way, the clothes on the leopard poet's body had long turned into fragments.

Although the Lion King did not torture, he had already plundered all the items on the leopard poets, and did not even let go of every hole.

Meng Chao did not find anything in him, which can be called "feathers" or "marks".

But what Ice Storm said makes sense.

A secret weapon from the Land of Holy Light.

It is indeed difficult to trade in Tulanze.

Meng Chao picked up the leopard poet, his eyes gently scratching his facial features like a cold scalpel.

Feeling the fierce murderous intent, the leopard poet's eyes finally turned back from the direction of the wolf king.

Seeing Meng Chao's black hair and black eyes and a gorgeous armor that was no less than the wolf king, the leopard poet was slightly stunned.

“How incredible…”

There was a frenzy flame in his eyes, and he was not worried about his situation at all. Instead, he was filled with intense curiosity and joy. "An outsider could actually wear a totem armor that received the blessing of the ancestor spirit. If I read correctly, this totem armor, like the wolf king's armor, contains the abilities of the three epic heroes from the "Fist, No Gasket and Broken Wings"!

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"Who are you? Are you also sent by the great ancestor spirit to help Lord Wolf King and help us save Tulanze together?"

Meng Chao frowned deeply.

He and the Wolf King shared the combat experience and talent skills contained in the three killing statues.

Three mysterious and complex totems did appear on the surface of the armor.

Unexpectedly, the poet of the leopard tribe could see the origin of his power from the third totem at a glance.

It is truly worthy of being called "Ferdosi".

In addition, Meng Chao also noticed that the tone of the leopard poet is different from that of ordinary orcs.

Compared with the "modern Tulane" that is popular in Tulanze, which is simple, rough, straightforward, mixed with a lot of slang and lazy sounds.

The tone of the leopard poet is mixed with a lot of tongue-scrolling, tongue-scrolling and tremolo, which is closer to the "Ancient Tulan language" instilled by human-faced spiders into the depths of Meng Chao's brain.

This language that was popular seven or eight thousand years ago, before the Tulan civilization had completely degenerated, still retained a certain amount of scientific research and computing power. The amount of information contained in unit bytes is several times larger than that of modern Tulan.

The poet of the leopard tribe spoke in an antique tone, which not only showed a hint of surprise, but also expressed his proper respect to Meng Chao, a mysterious powerful man with black hair and black eyes. He even showed his own value by directly pointing out Meng Chao's power.

Within two or three sentences, there are several meanings, which is something that most Tulan orcs who prefer to pull out their fists instead of their tongues cannot do.

However, Meng Chao didn't understand how such a leopard poet who is well-informed and intelligent, could he be so devoted to the "Jugus" Canus?

Time is tight, and seeing more and more lions and tigers around, they are tangled and torn into pieces by the chaotic roots, branches and vines.

The Lion King and the Tiger King were also completely suppressed by the Wolf King, and they became more and more impatient and frivolous.

Meng Chao grabbed the collar of the leopard poet and growled: "Support the 'mark'!"

Ferdosi was stunned for a moment.

It seems that I don’t understand that the totem armor on Meng Chao and the Wolf King are clearly marked with the mark of “fist, no stomach and broken wings.”

Why does this mysterious strong man with black hair and black eyes seem to be detrimental to the wolf king?

His eyes moved quickly between Meng Chao and Bing Storm for a moment, and a weird, fanatical, and martyr-like expression appeared on his face.

"No, I won't give you the 'mark'."

The leopard poet smiled and said, "Because you are going to be unfavorable to the only person who is likely to save Tulanze!"

"you……"

Meng Chao is very familiar with the expression of the leopard poet's unswerving and ready to die.

In Longcheng, he had seen countless human warriors with similar expressions on his face and rushed forward towards the overwhelming tide of beasts.

In Tulanze, he also saw countless orc warriors, with similar expressions on his face, launching the final and most glorious challenge to enemies or death who are several times stronger than him.

He knew that once someone's face showed such a look.

It was almost impossible to force him to surrender with any painful torture or death threat.

"Let your eyes widen and see clearly!"

Meng Chao had no choice but to grab the cervical spine of the leopard poet and forcibly turn his head toward the original mother. "Did you see that thing that looks like a demon's heart or brain beating? Since you have sneaked into the Holy Light Land and steal the secrets of the Holy Light Temple, you must have heard the name "Chaos Egg"!

"That's the Egg of Chaos, and your Lord Wolf King has been controlled by it!

"Once the wolf king completely becomes the puppet of the Chaos Egg, or even the host of the terrifying demon king in the Chaos Egg, he will not only be unable to save Tulanze, but will even become the culprit of destroying Tulanze!

"What we need to do is not to be unfavorable to the wolf king, but to find a way to suppress the Chaos Egg, and use our will to absorb the power in the Chaos Egg in a relatively controllable, stable and safe way.

"This is the only way to save Tulanze, do you understand?"

Meng Chao subconsciously poured a lot of psychic energy into his voice.

These words are literally "deafening".

The brain of the leopard poet was buzzing and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

However, the result of careful consideration is still an unswerving word "no".

"I don't know who you are. Maybe you do have unparalleled power and some unknown information, but I only obey the orders of Lord Wolf King."

The leopard poet's eyes surged with reverence like flowing fire, and said in a magnificent way, "You don't know how magical the Wolf King is. When I first met him, he was even under twenty years old. He was just a corpse dog living at the bottom of the tomb robber circle. He had no channels or possibilities to contact with various top-secret information about the Temple of Lost and the History of Ancient Tulan.

"At that time, I had thought about recruiting him and becoming my subordinate.

"However, after only once in contact with Lord Wolf King, I was shocked to find that hidden under the weak appearance of the corpse dog, there was an extremely powerful and strong soul.

"He clearly shouldn't have received any education, but his thinking is more meticulous and agile than me, a bard.

"He shouldn't have known any coordinates of the Lost Temple. I stolen back from the Holy Light Land at the risk of my life. Looking at the entire Tulanze, only I know it, but he seemed like a prophet, and always helped me check for the missing and fill in the fragmented maps and information.

"He obviously shouldn't have mastered so many magical combat skills, as well as cracking mechanisms and stealth assassination skills. However, in his early twenties, he was already like a veteran assassin who had been through many battles. He could use two fingers to dismantle the deadly mechanisms inside the Lost Temple, or use one hair to kill three targets at the same time.

"And he made amazing predictions about the evolution of the situation between the five major clans, the power struggle within the wolf clan, the character weaknesses of the lion king and the tiger king, and how to use these weaknesses to rise quickly... Even the end of this prosperity era and the beginning of the glory era, the time when mandala flowers were competing to bloom, three or five years ago, had made amazing predictions.

"It seems that there is no evidence, no predictions of speculation, or even nonsense after getting drunk, but it always hits the bull's eye.

“I can’t explain such a miracle.

"Even if I have broken down all the war epics and heroic legends in Tulanze, I can't find a second mysterious, magical, and powerful existence like Lord Wolf King.

"I can only believe that Lord Wolf King has received the group blessings of billions of ancestor spirits. He is the greatest savior and conqueror selected and given to Tulanze by the ancestor spirit. He is the one who is destined to lead the Tulan civilization to rise again and completely defeat the Temple of Holy Light!

"If there are really unknown dangers hidden deep in the Holy Mountain Temple, such as the "Chaos Egg" hiding in the underground rock formation, it is possible to control the mind of Lord Wolf King.

"Then, Lord Wolf King must have predicted this danger three or five years in advance, and had already thought of a foolproof response.

"If in this case, Lord Wolf King still becomes the puppet of the original mother, then I can only say that this is just an illusion on the surface. He must have intentional. Everything is in the plan of Lord Wolf King. He has absolutely confidence and ability to extract the original mother's power, but is not under the control of the original mother.

"So, until Lord Wolf King gives me a clear and clear order, I cannot hand over the 'mark' to avoid disrupting his plan!"
Chapter completed!