Chapter 1033: Must be a Lion

Although the bloodhoof clan is dominated by tauren, wild boar, wild elephant and centaur.
But as the strongest clan that has dominated Turanze for thousands of years, the ligers and jackals from the Golden clan are not uncommon in Pointe Noire.
They, or the losers of the family struggle, were banished and traveled all over Turazze, trying to make a comeback.
Or a captive of a clan war, starting from a gladiator, re-emergence step by step.
In the Blood Skull Arena, there are several lion warriors.
As for the hybrids of Lion and Tauren, they are even more numerous.
The five clans did not have reproductive isolation. They were originally the same race, but they showed different traits only when they were given different divine powers by the ancestor spirits.
In fact, even Kasava couldn't guarantee that his ancestors were pure tauren for generations, and he didn't even have a drop of lion or tiger blood in his body.
Maybe, he and the descendants of a purebred tauren warrior will grow sharp fangs and a few golden hairs—this situation, described in the ancient language of the ancestors, is called "gene mutation." These are all normal phenomena.
However, in theory, it should be the "Night Demon" of the Rat People, but the hair from the Lion was dropped on his body. Such a "coincidence" could not help but make Kasava imaginative.
He didn't think that the night demon would be a lion man born and bred in Pointe Noire, or a bloodhoof warrior with the blood of a liger.
But—
"Chijin City is playing tricks behind?"
Kasava's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he murmured, "I said, this time the wave of the'Great Horned Rat God Coming' has become more and more noisy than the rat people's turmoil before the Glory Era.
"It turns out that it was the Golden Clan who fanned the flames behind their backs, and even directly sent elite lion-man warriors to pretend to be "night demon messengers" to pretend to be gods and ghosts, just to arouse the resistance of the rat people in Pointe Noire. By the way, it can also provoke blood hoof Within the clans, the relationship between the major clans has caused us to fall into civil strife, unable to play the strongest strength among the five clans!
"These wolves, tigers and leopards of the Golden clan are really despicable. The five clan battles are derived from the ancient tradition thousands of years ago. The glorious warriors of the five clans have put out all their skills and competed in an upright manner. The winner leads the loser. Only when the loser obeys the winner can the entire Turan army be condensed into an unstoppable torrent, completely submerging the'land of holy light'!
"The Golden Clan is clearly the strongest clan in Turanze for thousands of years. In the previous five clan battles, it has also conquered the hearts of all glorious warriors, including our bloodhoof clan, by virtue of its unquestionable strength. .
"Why this time, the five clans did not even start the battle, so the Golden Clan used such a despicable and shameless method, is there any Turan warrior spirit left?"
Casava shook his head.
Obviously they are powerful jackals, tigers and leopards.
But they have to pretend to be a lowly rat people and act sneakily.
With such an unbearable method, even he would be ashamed of the ancestors of the Golden Clan.
As for this lion hair, is there anything else, other than "The Golden Clan sent secret spies into Pointe Noire, fanning the flames, sowing discord, and trying to weaken the strength of the Bloodhoof Clan before the five clans compete." explanation of?
Casava racked his brains and couldn't think of it.
Unless, the "Night Demon" not only possesses terrifying combat effectiveness and growth, but also has a meticulous mind that is chilling. After killing the crocodile head, he gently inserts the softest piece into the gap between his tail fingers. The slender lion hair?
"How can it be!"
Kasavar laughed blankly, and instantly dispelled the horrible and absurd idea.
"Those guys of the Golden Clan, I will definitely crush you in the battle of the five clans!" Kasavar gritted his teeth and smashed his fist.
"Anger can inspire the most powerful force of a Turan warrior, but it is also very likely to turn this force into a flood."
Heifang still has a calm face, and said calmly, "When your flesh and blood is boiling hot like magma, your brain must always be as calm as ice.
"Yes, Kassavar, you are indeed the bloodhoof family’s greatest hope in this Glory Battle. Your speculation is similar to the opinions of the family elders. We all believe that the so-called'God of the Great Horned Rat' is The ghost created by the Golden Clan, this'Night Demon Messenger', came directly from Chijin City, the leader of the Liger Warriors. Therefore, he has the ability to quietly attack dozens of Bloodhoof Warriors.
"But it's not a bad thing.
"Instead, it exposed the weakness of the Golden Clan.
"Just imagine, if the strength of the Golden Clan is as strong as ever, and it can be dignified to defeat the bloodhoof army in the vast expanse of Turanze, the most sacred battlefield, why should they use such a despicable method that would shame the ancestral spirits? What?
"It seems that in the past ten palm years of prosperity, the Golden Clan did not have a large number of new masters like our Bloodhoof Clan. They know that the laurel of this'war chief' is very likely to fall to our blood. In the hands of the hoof clan, that's why they took the risk and made a desperate bet.
"But the Turan Warriors ultimately use their fists, minions, and swords to decide the outcome.
"Such a small carving skill, once seen through, will not only be of little use, but will arouse the contempt and anger of all the bloodhoof warriors, and make all the lions become Turanze's biggest jokes.
"I have notified several elders of the Ironhide family of this news.
"As long as they are not stupid enough, they will definitely find that the'Emissary of the Great Horned Rat God' can only be a Lion from the Golden Clan-only this possibility will benefit us the most and harm the Golden Clan the most.
"In this case, the quarrel between the Bloodhoof family and the Ironhide family will not last long. The'Game of the Brave' may end a few days earlier. If all goes well, within three days, the bloodhoof army will be able to swear to march! "
"Don't worry, Lord Blacktooth, within three days, my'Blood Skull Team' can definitely be assembled!"
Casava said confidently.
The so-called "Arrival of the Great Horned Rat" seems to be a storm in the city, but it does not cause substantial damage to Pointe Noire.
It is nothing more than a few clan warriors who were poisoned, a few material warehouses were on fire, and dozens of clan warriors suffered a great humiliation.
The insult is indeed very strong.
But that's it.
The reason for the panic is that everyone regards the "Night Demon" as a rat folk, and it is incredible that a rat folk can come and go freely in Pointe Noire, and thousands of clan warriors can't help him.
So that the morale of the clan warriors fell to the bottom, and the rat people were all about to move.
But if the "Emissary of the Great Horned Rat God" is actually "a strong Lion from the Golden Clan", then the situation is completely different.
After all, the Lions dominated Turanza for thousands of years.
Being defeated or even killed by a Lion is not worthy of surprise or anger.
The dignified Golden Clan did not dare to compete with the Bloodhoof Clan on the battlefield, but disguised as a rat folk to attack and destroy. Once this news spreads throughout the city, the morale of all the Bloodhoof warriors will soar to the apex.
And the rat people whose dreams are shattered will recognize the reality and give up struggling.
In this way, it is not impossible to complete the assembly of the entire bloodhoof army in three days.
When I think of the Golden Clan, it is very possible that it is not as powerful as the legend.
This unprecedented battle of glory will be dominated by the Bloodhoof clan.
And maybe in the sacred war, I can build a feat that makes the ancestral spirits admirable.
So much so that the name "Kassavar Bloodhoof" is inscribed in the epic poem formed by the condensed blood, and has been sung by every empty skull on the ancient battlefield for thousands of years.
Kasavar's eyes were as hot as burning charcoal balls.
Black Tooth is very satisfied with the rising star in the family, and his ardent desire for victory.
From under the black hooded cloak full of red lines, he stretched out and completely integrated with the totem armor. His half-flesh and half-metal left hand patted Cassava's shoulder lightly.
"Go, young warrior, to prove to everyone that your iron hoof has the ability to shake the entire Turanze and the'land of the holy light'!"
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When leaving the temple faintly, Kasavar was still excited, and was so motivated by the priest that he couldn't help himself.
At this time, he remembered whether he should report to Heifang that a guy named "Buck" under his hand had died.
In fact, the death of Big Buck happened more than half a month ago.
Moreover, several vassals of the Ironhide family have long admitted that they have implemented an upright and very successful "revenge" for the glory of the ancestor spirit.
But Big Buck's body was not found in a collapsed tunnel until yesterday.
Moreover, the entire tunnel was filled with flammable substances, and when the tunnel collapsed, a fire ignited and the corpse was burnt in a mess.
Fortunately, the characteristics of Big Buck are very distinctive.
His two horns, one abnormally big and the other small, looked at the whole city of Noire, nothing more awkward.
Moreover, Big Buck was injured while hunting totem beasts in the coming-of-age ceremony. Although the flesh and blood healed, there were still scars left by the totem beasts on his leg bones.
Therefore, Kasavar can confirm his death.
The problem is that the charred body of Big Buck is covered with traces of torture.
The few wild boar warriors from Red Creek Town boasted that they had killed Big Buck, but they didn't mention this detail.
Besides, the entire scene of torture and killing was arranged very closely.
Close enough to remind Kasavar of those machines in the Land of Light that can rumblingly operate only by relying on light energy.
It seems that it does not look like the handwriting of a wild boar warrior.
"If it wasn't for the pigs in Hongxi Town who did it, who on earth was it? Why did you kill Big Buck and tortured him before doing it?" Casava was puzzled.