In the next half a day, Meng Chao and the hailstorm did the same thing and went to more than ten famous temples in Black Corner City.
They were all near the temples and caught the hooded cloaks who were using the rat people's volunteer army to attract the clan warriors' firepower and sneakily invade the temples.
They also used all sorts of methods to destroy their operations and remind the clan warriors who were just one wall away of their existence.
Or, they threw a burning rock in the direction of the temple, just like what they did in the Stone Shatter family.
Or, they had the hailstorm turn into ice fog and summon cold wind to rain hailstones on the hooded cloaks' heads.
Or, they ambushed the clan warriors in the dark and lured them near the temples so that they would run into the hooded cloaks.
With the two of them acting as the middleman, the elite squads formed by the hooded cloaks and the enraged clan warriors were caught off guard. In an instant, the most devastating melee battle broke out.
The volunteer army formed by the ignorant rat people slave workers obtained time to catch their breath and calm down. Then, under the guidance of a voice that came from somewhere deep in the crowd, they headed north to escape.
Meng Chao watched as the volunteer squads, including the women and children, no longer acted like headless flies that had been injected with stimulants. They crashed into the iron walls of the clan warriors, which were covered in spikes and swords.
Instead, they gradually evacuated underground through the dozens of tunnel entrances in Black Corner City. Then, they fled out of the city through the sewage pipes that had been built thousands of years ago.
Meng Chao sighed in relief.
For the time being, that was all he could do.
He hoped that the rat people, including Leaf, could successfully escape Black Corner City and Blood Hoof Clan's territory. He also hoped that they would no longer end up as cannon fodder for the ambitious people!
After sending the rat people away, Meng Chao still had his own things to do.
And that was to search for more ancient weapons, armor, and medicine.
Regardless of whether it was him or the hailstorm's totem armor, after they were strengthened by the blue light from the temple, their storage space had increased by leaps and bounds.
The treasures in the Blood Skull Temple only filled up half of their storage space.
They did not have the manpower, strength, or time to continue challenging the higher-level temples.
However, if the Hooded Cloaks brought the ancient weapons, armor, and secret medicines from the temple to the surface, they would not mind watching the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind the mantis stalking the cicada in silence.
Meng Chao was not in a hurry to attack.
For now, the hooded capes still had a slight advantage.
The clan warriors who stayed behind in Blackhorn City were all old, weak, sick, and disabled.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have joined the battle and gone to the Blood Hoof War outside the city to show off his martial prowess to the ancestor's spirit and receive blessings.
Besides, they had been drained of too much energy and spiritual energy by the fearless rebel army of rats.
Even the normal rat people who lived in the wild and harvested Mandala Fruits for a living were usually much stronger than normal Dragon Citizens.
And the normal citizens of Dragon City had the physical qualities of Olympic champions on Earth.
Hundreds of 'Olympic champions' of extra-large sizes, waving heavy stone axes and bone clubs, charged forward crazily. They were always able to leave a few interconnected wounds on the exhausted warriors of the clans. Some of them even bit off a few pieces of flesh before they died.
The Hooded Cloaks had prepared meticulously for the mission this time and practiced meticulously.
To make up for their lack of fighting power, before they excavated the temple, they had also found the armory the ancient Turan people had left under Blackhorn City and obtained a lot of spirit energy weapons from there.
They were the ones Meng Chao had seen when he was underground. They were made of a crystalline material, and their blades shone brightly. Their sharpness could howl out, and by changing the target's molecular structure, they could quietly shatter their targets.
Quite a number of people in the Hooded Cloaks held such Shattering Battleaxes.
There were also warhammers, sabers, and daggers with the same technology.
These weapons caught the warriors off guard. They paid the price of having their tendons broken, their bones torn, their intestines torn, and their blood instantly reduced to bloody mist.
But the anger from having their temples and their ancestral spirits desecrated seemed to have turned into magma that surged into the almost dry blood vessels of the warriors, causing them to squeeze out their final and most violent strength even though they had lost a lot of blood.
Even if they were to die, they would press their tower-like bodies heavily against the hooded capes to delay them.
While they harassed them relentlessly, the Hooded Cloaks did indeed loot quite a number of temples.
But their plan to leave Blackhorn City without anyone noticing them with a lot of ancient weapons, armor, and medicine fell through.
Right now, both sides were still in a state of anxiety.
There was no need for Meng Chao and Hailstorm to add fuel to the fire.
They were still waiting patiently.
They were waiting for a better chance.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Deafening galloping sounds came from outside Blackhorn City.
The most elite vanguard of the dozens of Bloody Hooves Army finally arrived at the city!
"The Bloody Hooves Army has returned to the city!"
Meng Chao perked up. He and Hailstorm turned their heads around at the same time and looked in the direction of the city gate.
Even though the elite warriors of the clans could not be seen, it was not hard to tell how infuriated the warriors of the clans who suffered the greatest humiliation on their most glorious days were, and how dreadful their fury was just by looking at their soaring killing intent that blew away the fire and the smoke!
If Meng Chao had not interfered …
The chief, priests, and generals of the Bloody Hooves Clan might still have been in the dark.
They thought that what they were facing was just a simple riot among the rat people.
If that was the case, they would have regrouped outside the city and slowly pushed forward to quell the riots in one area at a time. They would have restored order and used the blood and organs of tens of thousands of rat people to grease their hooves and cool down their anger.
Messing up the organization, dispersing the troops, and throwing the troops who lacked communication methods and organizational abilities into a city that was still burning and exploding, shrouded in thick smoke, and where visibility was extremely unclear, to engage in urban warfare with the fearless fanatics?
Even the most reckless orc general would not have given such a stupid order.
This was also the plan of using the rat people to plunder all the temples in Black Horn City. It might have seemed like a wild idea and even a lunatic, but when they thought about it carefully, there was actually a tiny bit of logic to it.
Unfortunately, this tiny bit of feasibility was completely blocked by Meng Chao.
"Temples! Temples! "
When the vanguard of the Bloody Hooves Army returned to Black Horn City and was about to spread out their formation and slowly push forward …
A few clan warriors stumbled out of the city, covered in wounds and covered in blood.
They were the guards of the big families who stayed behind to guard the mansions and temples.
Many of them were familiar with the elite warriors in the vanguard. Even if they could not recognize their battered faces, they could still recognize their familiar voices.
"Someone has invaded the temple!"
Their shouts at the top of their lungs instantly caused the expressions of quite a number of elite warriors to change drastically.
"Which temple?"
Elite warriors immediately went forward to receive the temple guards who had run out of the city.
They did not have time to check the injuries of the temple guards. They grabbed their broken breastplates and shouted fiercely, "Which temple has been invaded?"
"All the temples!"
The temple guards sucked in a deep breath and screamed at the top of their lungs, "All the temples in Black Horn City!"
This piece of news was like a bolt from the blue, and it immediately struck all the tyrannical elite warriors dumb.
After a moment, someone flew into a rage. His iron hooves stomped on the ground, creating deep pits and intersecting cracks.
There were also people who knelt on the ground and prayed to the spirits of their ancestors in fear and trepidation, begging the spirits of their ancestors to forgive their unfilial descendants for not protecting the temple well.
There were also people who beat their chests and stamped their feet, grimacing in pain. The blood vessels in their eyes were almost shooting out like crimson lightning bolts. They swore to the spirits of their ancestors in the most brutal way that they would find the shameless and despicable temple invaders, twist off their heads, and build a high tower. Then, they would squeeze their blood dry and let it flow down the high tower in order to wash away the shame that the spirits of their ancestors had suffered.
Right now, even the wisest commander would not be able to stop the enraged, roaring elite warriors from charging into Black Corner City to fight an urban battle without a plan, a commander, or any preparation.
Besides, even the most resourceful commander had his own family and temple. He, too, had suffered an unbearable humiliation. He almost wished that he could teleport to his own temple immediately to stop the invaders and take back the divine artifact that his family had worshiped and attached to the spirits of their ancestors.
Just like that, over a thousand elite warriors activated their Totem Battle Armors one after another. Their legs stepped on the ground with great force, and like human bombs, they drew a vicious parabola in the flames and thick smoke, crashing into Black Corner City amidst shrill wind-breaking noises.
Originally, their target should have been the rebel army of the rat people who were still lingering in Black Horn City.
It was no exaggeration to say that many of them had the ability to wash the entire street with blood after one charge while waving heavy sabers that were more than ten meters long.
But right now, in their anxiety, they could not care less about the ordinary rat people who were wandering around in front of them.
The ordinary rat people were nothing more than bedbugs.
They could stomp the bedbugs to death anytime they wanted.
But if the despicable temple raiders fled with the armor and weapons used by their ancestors, would their families still have the face to fight for the supreme glory?
Thinking about that, the elite warriors felt that the blood all over their bodies was about to freeze and evaporate.
They jumped quickly among the burning, dilapidated walls at their highest speed, trying to return to their temples as soon as possible.
But the continuous explosions of the methane had severely damaged the terrain of Black Horn City, making the broken city in front of them completely different from the one in their memories.
The raging flames and thick smoke greatly obstructed their vision, causing them to plunge headfirst into the chaotic maze.
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