Chapter 1205: Holy fool

"The Big Horn Legion has collapsed."
Meng Chao said, "Judging from the current trend, within three to five days, the'Jackal' Kanus will be able to eat all the descendants of the Big Horn Legion and form a new order.
"At that time, this area will become his territory.
"And after he discovered that the ancient dream saint may not be dead, he will definitely use all his power to form a copper wall and iron wall, trying to intercept and strangle us.
"We must escape from the control area of'Jackal' Kanus before the chaos is over!"
As Meng Chao spoke, two flames ignited in his palm.
Just as the ice storm freezes the ancient dream saint instantly, it will not cause the cell to swell and burst.
If you want to defrost, you must instantly raise the temperature to between thirty-six and thirty-eight degrees, which is normal for the human body.
One more degree, one less degree, may affect cell viability and even life safety.
This is certainly not difficult for Meng Chao.
The flames in the palms swallowed, as if two magma spewed out of the body, turning into a flame dragon with teeth and claws, entwining the ice crystals that sealed the saint of ancient dreams in circles.
But the ice storm stopped talking beside him.
Meng Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there a problem?"
"no problem."
Bing Fengdao said, "It's just that you'd better be mentally prepared, don't be shocked by the appearance of the ancient dream saint, she... is very special."
Meng Chao frowned slightly.
Of course he knew that Ancient Dream Saint was very special.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to be selected by the "Jackal" Kanus from among the thousands of rat people, modulated into a puppet that can sneak into the dreams of others at will, and then become the commander of the Big Horn Legion.
He didn't understand what Ice Storm meant.
However, his actions were not slow in the slightest. As the ten fingers flicked gently, the two fire dragons split into twenty fire snakes, and their heads were hidden deep in the ice crystal.
Accompanied by the faint "clicks", the ice crystals completely melted in just half a second, turning into strong streams of water vapor, like a thick mist rising in the depths of the cave.
However, despite the reminder of the ice storm, when the fog dissipated and the true face of the ancient dream saint appeared in front of Meng Chao, the incredible appearance surprised the latter.
At this moment, the ancient dream saint, and Meng Chao in the wounded camp, and the appearance of the two people in their dreams, it can be said that they are different.
In the wounded camp, she was like an approachable girl next door. She was full of empathy for all the wounded soldiers. The carefulness of immersing herself in changing the dressing of the wounded soldiers was even more touching. I can't wait to get rid of the ground, to defend her innocent, simple, and kind-hearted look.
In the dream, the girl next door with four pupils, playing the bone flute and driving thousands of skeleton rats, seemed so sacred and inviolable. Her body was full of invincible and powerful aura, it really seemed like she was in the dark. The commander-in-chief who has been blessed by the gods.
Regardless of whether the girl next door or the Supreme Commander, there is always an inexplicable and inexplicable charm in the ancient dream saint.
I can’t say that she is a beautiful woman who is full of shame in the moon and the country, but at least, even the clan warrior with the strongest malicious heart, when he sees the ancient dream saint, it is impossible to say that she is "ugly". This word is linked together.
However, the ancient dream saint that Meng Chao saw with his own eyes at this moment was more than ugly, it was simply deformed.
If it weren't for the ice storm to wait every step of the way, and the ancient dream saint was still wearing last night's clothes.
Meng Chao could hardly recognize that she was the key person who desperately saved last night.
At first glance, she looked like a monkey with shaved hair, except that her head was deformed and swollen to seven or eight times the size of an ordinary hericium.
Her body is thin and weak, her limbs withered like reed sticks, disproportionate to her head, which makes people faintly worry about her-such a slender cervical spine should support such a huge head, will it be walked by a gust of wind? , Then "click", the cervical spine broke?
No, the term "monkey" is too insulting and imprecise.
The ancient dream saint's hair is very sparse, the furrows on her face are relatively shallow and light, and her facial features are compressed to the lower half of her face.
The upper part is smooth and round, showing a semi-transparent texture of the skull.
The tall and bulging skull means that she can hold twice or even three times the volume of the brain than a normal person.
Perhaps the saint of ancient dreams sees the skull of a normal person, just like a normal person sees the flat and sunken skull of a great ape, they will feel that the latter is full of stupid taste.
Even if the brain capacity is so large, the brain of the ancient dream saint is still not satisfied.
Forcing the skull to expand outward, forming huge bulges like fists.
On many bulges, the skull, which should have been as hard as iron, has been rubbed and eroded as thin as a cicada's wings.
With the gloomy light illuminated by the flames, one could almost see the brains trembling at high speed like a heart.
In a word.
It is not so much that the ancient dream saint is like a hairless monkey.
Rather, she is more like Meng Chao once saw in the Earth Club in Dragon City. The people on Earth at the end of the 20th century imagined her, with a big head and a small body, with big round eyes and deep eyes. alien.
At this moment, the eyes of this "alien" were closed tightly, the eyebrows with almost no eyebrows were tightly locked, and they were trembling constantly, showing a very painful expression.
As the ice crystals melted, her brain heated up again. In just a few seconds, the average temperature of the brain cells trembling at super-speed exceeded forty-five degrees.
Ice Storm can only wave a hand to blow out a piece of frost, allowing the delicate and sandy ice crystals to cover the huge and innocent head of the ancient dream saint, repeatedly helping her to cool down.
"how so?"
Meng Chao observed repeatedly, but still found it incredible.
Thinking of those high-ranking priests who had been planted with "fear bombs" by "Jackal" Kanus, deformed and mad, couldn't help muttering, "Is it the ghost of "Jackal" Kanus?"
"I don't think so."
Bing Feng said, "You can touch her bones, she seems to be born this way."
Meng Chao frowned, groping carefully on the deformed head of the ancient dream saint.
Indeed, half of the gap was not felt, nor any traces of bone hyperplasia.
It should be known that although biological cells can release all kinds of incredible powers after being filled with psychic energy, they can cause finger-off regeneration, deformity expansion, three-headed six-arms and even unlock the characteristics of the ancient fierce beast, and become a half-human and half-beast monster.
In this process, it is common for bones to shatter and reorganize.
Just like Meng Chao himself, when running "The Seal of the Nine Dragons" and blasting "Changing the Devil Pestle", the whole arm will expand three to five times, turning into a peerless weapon like a cast of copper and iron.
In this process, not only blood cells but also bone cells are mutated.
Measured by the medical standards of the 21st century in the age of the earth.
He didn't know how many times he had comminuted fractures, let alone go into the earth, the fierce battle of super-intensity, even standing peeing, is a medical miracle.
Therefore, Meng Chao's bones are covered with cracks, large and small, as dense as a spider web.
There are also slightly raised marks of bone hyperplasia.
Even though he was breathing spiritual energy every day, guiding the magnetic field of life to resonate with the magnetic field of the entire alien planet, washing the marrow and cutting the sutras with the treasures of heaven, material and earth, and constantly repairing his own bones.
It is still impossible to erase all traces of bone fragmentation and regeneration.
However, with the delicate touch of Meng Chao's senior harvester, no matter how much he fumbled, he couldn't touch the half-bone crack under the skull of the ancient dream saint.
This is impossible.
Last night, no, the ancient dream saint that I saw before dawn today was not like this.
If the remote mind control of "Jackal" Kanus could turn a young girl into this horrible appearance overnight, it is impossible not to leave clues in her body anyway.
In other words, this is the true face of the ancient dream saint.
In other words, this is the true face of the ancient dream saint.
"Who would have thought that the leader of the Big Horn Legion was still a'Holy Fool'." Ice Storm said in an incredible tone.
Meng Chao felt a bit familiar with the name.
But a careful search for the memory fragments of the past life only found a blur.
He asked: "What is Saint Fool?"
"Holy Fool is a special existence unique to the Land of Holy Light-well, now it seems that it is not so ‘unique’."
Bing Storm said, "In the Land of Holy Light, this type of character often appears. On the surface, they seem to be sloppy, crazy, or even low-witted, speechless idiots, and they are all ridiculed, bullied, and humiliated.
"Suddenly, after being illuminated by the Holy Light, these idiots who couldn't solve even the simplest arithmetic problems and didn't even know how to hold a sword could hear the source of the Holy Light coming from outside the sky in a trance. The voice of God.
"And with the blessings of the gods, it inspires wisdom and power that humans can never master.
"They may be prophets who turned into prophecies and prevented a catastrophe.
"Or be ordered to become the commander of the epic battle against the invasion of the orcs.
"Or to teach the world the latest technology and spirit contained in the Holy Light.
"Or control the killing angels that descend from the sky, and cast the wrath of the gods to the front where they need it most.
"In short, once the'Holy Fool' is illuminated by the Holy Light, it can awaken all kinds of incredible abilities and become the spokesperson of the gods in the world. As a'savior', all devout believers in the land of the Holy Light. The reverence and compliance.
"Hey, speaking of this, the role played by the Saintess of Ancient Dreams in Turanze is really quite similar to the role played by the holy fools in the Land of Light.
"However, according to the holy light priests, only the place where the holy light shines forever can the true miracle of'Holy Fool' appear.
"Sure enough, even this is a lie..."