A flash of red light flashed, and Ironhoof Campbell's body appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

Resurrected on the spot, full of blood and blue. This is the Centaur Chieftain's innate skill [Resurrection].

The resurrection is not unlimited, he has a long, long cooldown. But even so, this skill is still against the sky, and against the sky to the point that any race wants it.

Ironhoof Campbell took off the badge on his chest, lowered his proud head, knelt on one knee, and handed it to Lu Bu with respectful hands. This is the pride of their centaur clan, the Centaur Chief's Medal.

"According to Centaur tradition, I'm dead, no longer a member of the Centaur Clan. From this day forward, I am no longer a Centaur Chieftain, but just an ordinary Centaur Rover......"

Ironhoof Campbell looked at Lu Bu with tears in his eyes. In the dark, he had a feeling that it was much better for the clan to follow Lu Bu than to follow himself, and only the people in front of him could bring the centaur clan to glory.

"Great human powerhouse, the new patriarch of the centaur clan, my people will be handed over to you, please treat them well."

Lu Bu took the Centaur Patriarch Medal, and the thumb of his right hand stroked the tedious carvings on it. This is an ancient ornament, with an absolutely long history, so long that Lu Bu actually found a trace of a deeply hidden divine seal on it.

Divine Seal,

This thing is equivalent to the statue of the god bear of the bear goblin clan, and it is a token left in this realm by the centaur clan in the upper realm. To put it more bluntly, it is a receiver that accepts centaurs to worship and worship.

A hint of coldness flashed in the corners of Lu Bu's eyes, what he hated most was these hypocritical gods who claimed to be righteous.

Love is love, hate is hate, like is like, if you can't get used to it, you should live well. It is because Lu Bu lives too pure that he will be overwhelmed by this world for life after life, constantly reincarnating and sinking.

But even so, even if you are betrayed, attacked, or even killed. Lu Bu still pursues his own voice, although he has not regretted his death.

"Ironhoof Campbell, do the people go berserk often?"

Ironhoof Campbell bowed slightly, it was a recognized secret, there was no need to hide it, and any creature knew about the centaur madness. The centaurs are labeled barbaric because of their irrepressible madness.

"We centaurs have been cursed by the gods because of our perennial plunder, this is our fate, and all our clansmen are born with [madness] skills.

Although we are trying our best to restrain ourselves, many times, we can't suppress the desire to kill in our bodies, and we can't suppress the madness in our bodies.

Although madness will give the people great power, it will also lose the minds of the people. Each time they go berserk, the people get crazier and crazier. From the very beginning of the gibberish, to the end of the friend or foe.

Each clan went berserk differently, but most of them were completely reduced to killing machines more than ten times. Once a Clansman uses Berserk more than five times, he will leave or be forced to leave the Clan and become a Centaur Wanderer. It's not that we're ruthless, but the clan really can't guarantee that there will be people who go crazy in the middle of the night and draw knives against their relatives, friends, and brothers of the same clan. ”

Ironhoof Campbell's face was sad, and tears crossed the corners of his eyes......

This is their fate, the fate of the centaur clan, the fate of tens of thousands of years, which cannot be solved or escaped.

"Fate? Hehe. ”

A wisp of black evil qi poured out of Lu Bu's hand and seeped into the Centaur Patriarch's Medal. The otherwise calm Centaur Chief's Medal suddenly began to tremble, and a cry of pain came from the ornament. It was an indescribable sound, a wail of pain.

"Even a wisp of divided soul dares to make trouble in front of me, do you think my soul is something that can be touched by a miscellaneous piece like you!"

Lu Bu jerked outward, and a thin soul body similar to the body of a centaur was forcibly pulled out of the ornament by Lu Bu's evil spirit.

The centaur soul body knelt in the air, bowed, pleaded for mercy, and begged for Lu Bu's forgiveness.

What kind of person is Lu Bu, the killing god is in the world, the iron blood is ruthless, how can there be a trace of soft-heartedness.

All the centaurs were as silent as cicadas, and they watched with wide eyes as a black hole appeared strangely behind Lu Bu. There was a gust of wind in the black hole, and countless ghost cries echoed in it.

A huge mysterious soul body poked its head out of the black hole, and everyone couldn't see his face clearly, only his mouth, a mouth bigger than a mountain.

The monster opened its mouth and swallowed the centaur soul directly into its mouth. The monster seems to be tasting the most delicious food, chewing it carefully.

"Boom, boom......"

All centaurs could see and hear the wails of the centaur soul, and it was so terrifying that even the murderous centaurs were in a cold sweat.

The wailing grew quieter, and the centaur soul body seemed to have been completely chewed up. The giant monster hiccuped, glanced at the centaurs, and reluctantly left.

Maybe the centaurs were just worshipping, but now they're absolutely dead. Just kidding, they could all feel it, the curse on them was gone, and the shackles were lifted. What's more, they were afraid that they themselves would also be devoured by that terrifying beast.

Ironhoof Campbell's last heart was relieved, and he looked gratefully at the new patriarch of the centaur clan. The 10,000-year-old curse of their centaur clan is gone, and choosing this human as the patriarch is really the right choice.

Ironhoof Campbell slowly stood up, turning his head and glancing over each of his clansmen. His eyes are complex, with joy and sadness, relief and reluctance. After all, this is his clan, the clansman who has lived with him all his life, and his brothers and sisters.

Farewell, my people.

Ironhoof Campbell was ruthless and turned around to leave, but he didn't want to be firmly held by a big hand.

It's Lu Bu.

He's got the position of patriarch, what else is he going to do?

"Centaur wanderer Ironhoof Campbell, don't think anywhere. I command you, as the Centaur Chief, to return to the Centaur Clan, and to stay with me as a Deputy Chief. ”

Ironhoof Campbell had no idea that Lu Bu would say such a thing. Lu Bu is a 'savage creature' just like them. He is not Jia Xu, what he says must be the truth.

Ironhoof Campbell and all the centaurs could feel Lu Bu's sincerity, and they could feel his sincerity.

"Don't ask me if I'll be kind to my people.

Ironhoof Campbell, use your own eyes to witness the future of the centaur clan, and witness the iron hooves of the centaur clan to conquer the world. ”

Iron Hoof Campbell looked at Lu Bu with tears rolling in his eyes.

They are the most cruel, savage, and bloody race, and they are also the most grateful race.

"Patriarch, from now on, we centaurs will take your horse as the lead, and every centaur will shed the last trace of blood for you."

Lu Bu's eyes looked into the sky.

"I want you not to shed blood, but to make others bleed, to bleed and bleed, and to shed rivers of blood."