Chapter 1024: Rat people also have strong

Confirming that the underground part of Pointe-Noire city might be a hundred times larger and more complicated than the above-ground part, Meng Chao was really excited.
Sniffing the special smell of the cloak soaked in the secret potion, he moved forward like a bat in the darkness where he could not see his fingers.
Whenever you reach a branch, you only need to take a few deep breaths, and you can always find the right path according to the intensity of the breath.
Gradually, after drilling through several collapsed tunnels, the walls of the surrounding tunnels became dry, spacious and strong.
The walls of the pipes buried in the shallow ground are like masonry or pottery clay. After being in disrepair for a long time, rainwater penetrated in and naturally turned into a mess of mud.
The wall of the pipe deeper underground uses a large number of materials similar to reinforced concrete or even all metal. After tens of thousands of years of erosion, except for a few rust stains, it is still extremely strong.
Every time he drills through a section of the tunnel, Meng Chao will construct a larger three-dimensional model of the underground pipeline system in his mind.
Judging from the diameter of the corridors and the materials of the four walls, the purpose of constructing these corridors in the first place is certainly not for sewage discharge.
In the silt deep in a section of the tunnel, Meng Chao also found a facility similar to a railroad track.
Just like the underground rail transit line of Longcheng.
Inputting a psychic energy into the "rail", Meng Chao perceives a rather strong psychic reaction.
It can be seen that the "rails" here are more advanced than Longcheng, using anti-gravity technology similar to magnetic levitation!
Fortunately, Meng Chao has already seen automatic lifting equipment similar to elevators in the Blood Skull Arena.
And from the operating system of the Totem Armor, we can see how advanced the Turan civilization was in the past.
Otherwise, he must not believe that the ancestors of the higher orcs also took the subway to and from get off work!
Of course, in view of the fact that it has been 100 meters deep underground, ordinary underground rail transit facilities for civilian use will not be built so deep.
Only military facilities, in order to prevent destructive strikes such as ground-penetrating bombs and nuclear weapons, will be built 100 meters below the ground and connected by small military columns.
There is a similar military transportation system underground in Longcheng.
In those days, the Dragon City people after they passed through, along the underground military orbit, unearthed a lot of stock weapons of the earth age.
These weapons originally prepared to fight World War III helped all Dragon City people armed to their teeth and survived the most difficult years of the turbulent beast wave.
Could it be that the underground of Pointe-Noire is the same?
Meng Chao suddenly stopped moving.
Breath, heartbeat, and body temperature have all converged to their limits, hibernating in the dark like the shadow of a lizard.
The fireflies in the front gleamed, and the sound of digging and drilling intensified.
Occasionally, you can hear "bang, boom," a faint and dull explosion.
However, on the only way to the sound-intensive place, there are two sharp-eyed rat people, with a war knife on their waist, scanning back and forth.
They are very different from the rat people Meng Chao has seen.
It's not just a relationship with a raging back, scarred, murderous relationship.
Speaking of being strong and murderous, many rat people with wild boar and barbarian elephant bloodlines in the Blood Skull Arena are also tall, tall, and fierce.
But ordinary rat people will never be as aggressive as they are.
This is the unique breath of predators, and it is absolutely impossible to condense without ten or eight years of hunting and devouring.
Most rat people and samurai are not very different in appearance.
Meng Chao couldn't tell for a moment what they were coming from.
After pondering for a moment, Meng Chao closed his eyes.
Perception other than vision, accompanied by the expansion of psychic energy to the limit, made him scan all the things that can be used near the corridor.
Even a crack in the wall and a worm in the corner will not let go.
Soon, Meng Chao found a group of fat and big mice.
Thanks to the influx of ten times the number of people in Pointe-Noire, the amount of garbage discharged into the ground in recent months has also been ten times that of the past.
Ten times as much garbage attracts and breeds ten times as many rats.
These mice, growing in the depths of the underground near the spar veins, are moisturized by the aura that leaks day and night, their heads are fat and strong, their hair is as hard as steel needles, their front teeth are sharp like guillotines, and their eyes are red full of fierceness. Far more ruthless than ordinary beasts, it can be called a small monster. It is not afraid of humans and orcs. It even dared to climb onto the tall and mighty savage elephant samurai, and drilled between the folds of the savage elephant. , The most difficult thing is.
From the gap on the wall, Meng Chao gently digs out a gravel that is not much larger than a grain of rice.
With a bend and a flick of his finger, he shot at the rats in the corner.
In the center of the left eye of a large mouse, brushed its eyeball.
The strength was just right, not only caused the bursting pain from its eyeballs, but did not leave the slightest scar, even if someone grabbed this huge rat, they would never find any clues.
The rats suffered pain and screamed "squeaking", which immediately caused a riot in the entire group of rats.
Meng Chao deliberately chose the largest and most ferocious rat.
Sure enough, the rat, mad from the pain, began to hop around, biting the rat next to it indiscriminately.
Soon the depths of the tunnel, like a boiling oil pan, were filled with "squeak, squeak", screaming one after another.
The attention of the two guards was inevitably attracted by the rioting rats.
Just as they stepped forward to check and their attention was focused on the rats on the floor, Meng Chao quietly skimmed past them from the ceiling of the tunnel above their heads.
In a different way, he slammed into the west, fished in troubled waters, and broke through three warning lines in a row.
At the next corner, he finally got his wish and saw the hot work site.
Just within the range of sight, hundreds of strong rat people gathered.
Judging from the sturdy figure and the skillful gesture of wielding shovel and iron drill, they are not garbage bugs without the power to bind chickens, let alone stinky children, but from quarries and mines, training Well-known miners.
Hundreds of rat miners are digging and clearing at the end of the collapsed tunnel.
And behind them, the ends of several tunnels have been cleared, but there are many bronze gates engraved with cuneiform characters.
"From the perspective of the architectural structure, this place is like an underground warehouse of the Turan civilization a long time ago.
"Behind every bronze gate is an independent warehouse."
Meng Chao's heart was beating.
He noticed that the first bronze gate on the left was not locked, but concealed, leaving a gap.
The faint and dull explosion sound, like thunder from the bottom of the sea, came out of the gap.
Suddenly, deep in the bronze gate, there was a dense sound of footsteps.
In the shadows, Meng Chao hurriedly curled up his figure smaller, like a black cat grouped into a ball of fur.
The shaft of the bronze gate made a hard "creak" sound, marking a half-circle on the rusty track.
Five fierce rat people wearing soft armor strode out from inside.
Meng Chao's pupils suddenly shrank.
From these people, I smelled desperately dangerous aura.
Especially for the head of this guy who is more than two meters tall and has the head of a cool Xiao mouse, but his stature is stronger than that of a rhino.
Analyzing from the degree of tightness of his whole body hair, Meng Chao feels that he is at least a battle gang level strong, and the existence of the same level as the ice storm, measured by the standards of the Dragon City civilization, is a strong heaven!
"This is a scavenger, at least with a lot of scavenger blood.
"It's really interesting. The rat people are obviously the most discriminated against among the higher orcs. Even the ordinary rat people stay away from them and can only engage in lowly jobs like'sugar house servants'.
"This rat man can cultivate to the heavens. It seems that he either has an ancient heritage or relies on a powerful force!"
Meng Chao squinted his eyes, but focused on the wall next to the bronze gate, using only his peripheral light to scan the master ratman slowly.
This is the observation method used by ghost assassins.
Because after the strength reaches the heavenly realm, the life magnetic field is extremely keen, and it is easy to induce induction when being spied on.
Only by scanning with peripheral light can the privacy and safety of the observer be ensured.
I saw the strong scavenger holding up a rusty ancient weapon that looked like a long-handled axe gun and a warhammer, and made a long-tailed, grotesque voice.
The Ratmin miners stopped their operations one after another, and cast awe and admiration at him.
The strong ratman Xuxu held the middle of the long-handled axe and wiped his palms toward the axe and tail.
On the parts he wiped, rust was scattered like dust, the long-handled axe became as bright as new, and a string of shining cuneiform characters shone on the axe handle.
This scene shocked the rat slave laborers, and everyone held their breath.
When the entire long-handled axe seemed to have been recast again, emitting a crystal clear fierce glow, the strong ratman's tail suddenly became straight, and it snapped like a whip.
Immediately afterwards, he raised the battle axe high above his head, his muscles tightened, almost tore the battle armor, and swiped forward.
The unthinkable happened.
Above the battle axe, the crystal clear cuneiform writing whizzed out, condensed into a beam of semicircular arc in front of the battle axe, flew a dozen meters away, deeply embedded in the hard as iron wall.
Just listened to the sound of a "boom", buried deep underground for thousands of years, and still standing, the wall stronger than reinforced concrete was suddenly cleaved with a white smoke, shocking crack.
In the beginning, the crack was only about one meter long.
But the crystal clear light, like a blazing flame, still shining deep in the crack.
With the cracking sound of "click, click, click", the cracks continued to spread, and they went all the way through the entire wall, extending to the ceiling and the ground!