"Don't listen to his nonsense, kill him!"

Facing Buckle Bloodhoof's cold gaze, Cook Bloodhoof subconsciously took a step back, he had never seen his brother have such a tough tone, but he also didn't believe that his brother, who had always been weak and would only reason with him, could do anything against the sky......

What's more, now that he has been promoted to chieftain, he thinks that this stupid brother is no match for him!

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Cook Bloodhoof has lost all patience with Bakr Bloodhoof, and in fact, he would have preferred to let Bakr Bloodhoof die rather than drive Buckle Bloodhoof away, and cut off all other thoughts of the Bloodhoof tribe, so as to cut off all worries.

Therefore, when this order was given, Cook Bloodhoof barely hesitated, and he was even ready to take matters into his own hands.

Because he knew that even the previous Bakr Bloodhoof might not be able to be solved by these minotaurs, after all, this guy had been a mercenary who lived a life of licking blood with a knife head for several years, and his combat experience and literacy were by no means comparable to ordinary Minotaur warriors......

"This, Chieftain ......"

But it is a pity that the minotaurs who had escorted Bakr Bloodhoof before heard this order, but they showed a look of embarrassment, looked at Bakr Bloodhoof, and then looked at the chief Cook Bloodhoof, and hesitated and did not act immediately.

It is true that they are close confidants of Cook Bloodhoof, but in recent years, the entire Bloodhoof tribe, including them, has not been helped by Bakr Bloodhoof, and it can even be said that if Bakr Bloodhoof had not brought back fresh water and necessities for them to survive with his life outside, the Bloodhoof tribe would have had to leave their homeland a long time ago.

Therefore, they can support Cook Bloodhoof as a chief because he is the rightful eldest son, and drive Bakr Bloodhoof out of the Bloodhoof tribe, but they cannot kill Bakr Bloodhoof in any way, which is not in line with their beliefs.

"Bastards, you useless guys, when I clean up Bakir, I will definitely not spare you!"

The reaction of these minotaurs undoubtedly made Cook Bloodhoof feel extremely angry, and he frothed at the mouth and cursed loudly, so he had to take the totem off his back and prepare to do it himself.

Step by step, he approached Bakr Bloodhoof, his bulls' eyes full of undisguised murderous intent...... Only by getting rid of this younger brother can he, the chief, be truly at ease.

"My brother, I advise you not to do this, to anyone who tries to endanger my life......"

When he said this, Bakr Bloodhoof subconsciously paused, glanced back at Pang Xiaodou, and saw that Pang Xiaodou just shrugged his shoulders, meaning to let him decide for himself, after all, this is his brother who is related by blood.

“…… I will not show mercy!! ”

Eventually, Buckle Bloodhoof spoke in a dull voice the words he had decided to after thinking about it.

As far as this upright minotaur is concerned, he is a representative of his words, and since he says so, he will definitely do what he says, and now the only thing to worry about is Cook Bloodhoof.

If he still thinks of brotherhood and chooses to be calm at the critical moment, maybe things can still be discussed.

But if he hadn't woken up until now......

"Hahaha, what a big breath!"

Cook Bloodhoof suddenly laughed arrogantly at this time, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, since you are so stubborn......"

"After you die, I will still strip you of your surname, and your Kodo beasts will be put to death together, but your bodies will not be able to kodo graveyards, and your souls will not be at peace, and this is my judgment against you."

"Now...... You can die!! ”

As he spoke, Cook Bloodhoof jumped up, and the totem in his hand flashed with a strange golden light.

Although Pang Xiaodou didn't know what this golden light was, he could also imagine that it might be related to the totem power he gained after being promoted to the chief of the Bloodhoof Clan.

After all, Buckle Bloodhoof had never used a similar ability before.

Really.

"Oh my God, that's the power of judgment! Only after the ritual of the tribal trial, when the convicted person who has been truly irretrievable is sentenced to capital punishment, will our chieftain use his power! ”

"This will wash Bakr Bloodhoof of all totemic power, and turn him into a real wreck, to be slaughtered, no minotaur can compete with this power......"

"My child is coming to his mother's arms, close his eyes, children are not allowed to watch this bloody scene!"

"Bakr Bloodhoof is dead, I hope he won't resent me for our defection, I'm forced to do the same...... I just don't want to leave Thunder Bluff, the land where I was born and raised. ”

"Bakr Bloodhoof, I hope you don't become a minotaur in your next life, and even if you become a minotaur, you won't be as kind as you are in this life......"

"Farewell, Bakr Bloodhoof......"

The Minotaurs spoke in private, some of them with red eyes, while many others closed their eyes and silently prayed for Bakr Bloodhoof.

Many of them, like Bakr Bloodhoof, have an incomprehensible but innate ninotropic integrity of the Minotaur, and unconditional obedience to the will of the chief is a tradition that the Minotaurs have always followed, and their foolishness is both pitiful and ridiculous.

If it weren't for Pang Xiaodou's appearance, Bakker Bloodhoof probably wouldn't have become the current Bakker Bloodhoof......

"Boom!"

With this voice, a golden light instantly enveloped Bakir Bloodhoof's body.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, mysterious symbols floated in the golden light, and Bakr Bloodhoof's face showed a painful expression, so much so that his entire body trembled, and beads of sweat the size of broad beans continued to drip down his forehead and sideburns.

At the same time, the strange tattoos on his body began to gradually blur and dim, and even some of the more obvious symbols were torn from his skin like stickers, and finally split into smaller symbols and merged into the golden light.

"Hmm...... My brother, this is the last time I call you that, and the last time I accommodate you......"

Bakir Bloodhoof clenched his teeth and squeezed out a painful voice from between his teeth, "...... The family affection between you and me no longer exists! ”