Chapter 1024: Rat People Are Strong

After confirming that the underground part of Blackcorner City might be a hundred times larger and more complicated than the above-ground part, Meng Chao became really excited.

Sniffing the special smell emanating from the cloak soaked in the secret medicine, he moved forward in the darkness like a bat without interference.

Every time you go to a branch, you only need to take a few deep breaths, and you can always find the correct path according to the intensity of the breath.

Gradually, after going through several collapsed tunnels with difficulty, the walls of the surrounding corridors became dry, spacious and solid.

The pipe walls buried in the shallow surface are like masonry or clay. After a long period of disrepair, rainwater seeped in and naturally turned into a mess of mud.

The pipe walls deeper in the ground are made of a large number of materials similar to reinforced concrete or even all metal. After thousands of years of erosion, except for a few patches of rust, they are still extremely strong.

Every time a passage was drilled, Meng Chao would construct a larger three-dimensional model of the underground pipeline system in his mind.

Judging from the diameter of the corridors and the material of the four walls, the original purpose of building these corridors was definitely not for sewage discharge.

Meng Chao also found a facility similar to railroad tracks in the mud deep in a section of the corridor.

It's like the underground rail transit line of Dragon City.

Inputting a psychic energy into the "railway", Meng Chao felt a rather strong psychic reaction.

It can be seen that the "railway" here is more advanced than Dragon City, using anti-gravity technology similar to magnetic levitation!

Fortunately, Meng Chao had already seen an automatic lifting device similar to an elevator 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 couldn't believe that the ancestors of the high-level orcs also took the subway to and from get off work!

Of course, given that it has already penetrated 100 meters underground, ordinary civilian underground rail transit facilities will not be built so deep.

Only military facilities, in order to prevent devastating 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 in the underground of Dragon City.

Back in the day, the people of Longcheng who traveled through the underground military track unearthed many stockpiled weapons from the Earth Era.

These weapons, which were originally prepared to fight the Third World War, helped all the people of Longcheng to arm themselves to the teeth, and survived the most difficult years of the turbulent beast tide.

Could it be that the underground of Blackhorn City is also the same?

Meng Chao suddenly stopped moving.

Breathing, heartbeat, and body temperature all converged to the limit, like the shadow of a lizard dormant in the darkness.

The fireflies flickered ahead, and the sound of "jingling" digging and drilling became dense.

Occasionally, "boom, boom", a faint, dull explosion can be heard.

However, on the only way to the place where the sound is dense, there are two sharp-eyed rat people with swords on their waists, scanning back and forth.

They were completely different from the rat people Meng Chao had seen.

It's not just the relationship between the thick back, the scars all over the body, and the murderous look.

In terms of strength and murderousness, many rat people with the blood of wild boars and savage elephants in the blood skull arena are also tall and fierce.

But ordinary rat people will never be as aggressive as them.

This is the unique breath of predators, and it cannot be condensed without ten or eight years of hunting and devouring.

There is not much difference in appearance between most rat people and warriors.

For a moment, Meng Chao couldn't tell where they came from.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Chao closed his eyes.

Perception other than vision expanded to the limit along with psionic energy, allowing him to scan all the things that could be used near this section of the tunnel.

Even a crack in the wall or an insect in a corner will not be spared.

Soon, Meng Chao found a group of fat and big mice.

Thanks to the instant influx of ten times the population of Blackcorner City, in recent months, the amount of garbage discharged underground has also been ten times that of the past.

Ten times as much trash attracts and breeds ten times as many rats.

These mice grew up in the depths of the ground near the spar veins, and were nourished by the aura that leaked day and night. Their heads were fat and strong, their hair was as hard as steel needles, their front teeth were as sharp as guillotines, and their eyes were red and full of viciousness. It is far more ruthless than ordinary beasts. It can be called a small monster. It is not afraid of humans and orcs at all. It even dares to climb on the tall and mighty elephant warrior, and crawls between the folds of the elephant man. , the most difficult thing to deal with.

Meng Chao gently picked out a gravel not much bigger than a grain of rice from a gap in the wall.

With a flick of his fingers, he shot at the rats in the corner.

It hit the left eye of a big rat, and brushed past its eyeball.

The strength was just right, causing the eyeballs to burst with pain without leaving any scars. Even if someone grabbed this giant rat, they would never find any clues.

The Shuo rat ate the pain and let out a "squeak" scream, which immediately caused a commotion among the entire rat group.

Meng Chao deliberately chose the largest and most vicious rat.

Sure enough, the Shuoshu, driven mad by the severe pain, began to scurry around and bite the nearby mice.

Soon, the depths of the tunnel, like a boiling oil pan, were filled with screams of "squeak, squeak" one after another.

The attention of the two guards could not help but be attracted by the rat swarm.

Just as they stepped forward to check, and all their attention was focused on the rats all over the floor, Meng Chao passed over their heads and the ceiling of the corridor without a sound.

In a different way, he went from east to 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 a busy job site.

Within the range of sight alone, there are hundreds of strong and strong rat people gathered.

Judging from their stout stature and skillful gestures of wielding shovels and iron chisels, they are not helpless garbage bugs, let alone young children, but come from quarries and mines. Veteran miners.

Hundreds of Ratmin miners are constantly digging and cleaning at the end of a collapsed corridor.

And behind them, at the end of several corridors that have been cleared, there are bronze gates engraved with cuneiform characters.

"From the perspective of the architectural structure, it looks like an underground warehouse of the Turan civilization a long time ago.

"Behind each bronze gate is an independent warehouse."

Meng Chao's heart was pounding.

He noticed that the first bronze door on the left was not locked, but was ajar, leaving a gap.

The weak and dull explosion, like thunder from the bottom of the sea, came out of the gap.

After a while, dense footsteps came from the depths of the bronze gate.

Meng Chao hurriedly curled up in the shadows to make himself smaller, like a black cat clumped into a ball of fur.

The hinge of the bronze door made a difficult "squeak" sound, drawing a half-circle on the rusty track.

Five fierce ratmen in soft armor strode out from inside.

Meng Chao's pupils suddenly shrank.

An extremely dangerous aura like a desperado was smelled from these people.

Especially the guy who is more than two meters tall, has a head that resembles a mouse, but is stronger than a rhinoceros, and looks a little uncoordinated.

Judging from the tightness of the hairs on his body, Meng Chao felt that he was at least a battle gang-level powerhouse, an existence of the same level as Ice Storm, and measured by the standards of Dragon City civilization, he was a heaven-level powerhouse!

"This is a ratman, at least he has a lot of ratman blood.

"It's really interesting, the rat people are obviously the most discriminated existence among the high-ranking orcs, even the ordinary rat people keep a respectful distance from them, and they can only do lowly jobs like 'sugar house boys'.

"This rat man can cultivate to the heavenly realm. It seems that he either has an ancient inheritance or is relying on a powerful force!"

Meng Chao narrowed his eyes, but his eyes were focused on the wall next to the bronze gate, slowly scanning the master ratman with only his peripheral vision.

This is the usual observation method of ghost assassins.

Because after the strength reaches the heavenly realm, the magnetic field of life is extremely sensitive, and it is easy to induce induction when being spied on.

Scanning with peripheral vision can ensure the privacy and safety of the observer.

I saw the strong Ratmen holding up a rusty ancient weapon that looked like a long-handled ax gun and a warhammer, and let out a long-tailed, strange-sounding cry.

The Ratmin miners stopped working one after another, and cast awe and admiration at him.

The strong ratman grasped the middle of the long-handled ax Xuxu, and wiped the ax head and the tail with both palms.

The parts he had wiped, rust stains scattered like dust, the long-handled ax became as bright as new, and a string of shining cuneiform characters shone on the handle of the ax.

This scene shocked the Ratmin slave workers, and everyone held their breath.

When the entire long-handled ax seemed to have been recast, exuding a crystal clear and fierce light, the tail of the strong rat man suddenly stretched straight, and made a "snap" like a whip whip.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the battle ax high above his head, the muscles all over his body were tense, almost tearing the battle armor, and he swung forward heavily.

The unthinkable happened.

Above the battle axe, crystal clear cuneiform characters whizzed out, condensing into a semicircular arc of light in front of the battle axe, flying a distance of more than ten meters, and embedded deeply into the wall as hard as iron.

Just hearing a "boom", buried deep in the ground for thousands of years, it still stood tall, and the wall, which was stronger than reinforced concrete, was suddenly split with a shocking crack that emitted white smoke.

At first, the crack was only about a meter long.

But the crystal clear light, like a raging flame, still shines deep in the crack.

With the breaking sound of "click, click, click", the crack continued to spread, and even went all the way through the entire wall, extending to the ceiling and the ground!