As soon as Gul'dan entered the tribe's training grounds, he heard a thud from inside, as loud as a heavy blunt instrument repeatedly pounding sandbags.

"Patriarch!"

Those at the door are considered to bow their heads.

"Well, is it the winding yarn practicing?" He looked at the half-hidden stone door.

"Elder Hui, Lord Luosha came in early in the morning, and said that if there is nothing to do, don't disturb him."

"I'll go take a look."

"But the patriarch ......"

"Huh?" Gul'dan glanced at him coldly.

"No, please come in." The guards shuddered.

It seems that his daughter is becoming more and more powerful, and he is not dissatisfied with the guards' obstruction, but is quite interested, so that when he is old, the iron cutting tribe will have a calm successor.

The hall was not paved with dirt or stone bricks, but soft yellow sand, and walking on it was like walking in the desert, some of which was dyed red, the blood seeping into the trainer's injuries.

The elders of the previous generation once said that if the yellow sand of this place can be dyed red, the Iron Cutting Tribe will always stand in the desert.

At the end of the training hall was a row of iron booms, and his daughter was barefooted, rolling up her trouser legs and sleeves, and throwing a punch at the sandbag hanging from it.

"Why, you're a little excited to see the defeat of the Iron Whip Clan?" Gul'dan smiled.

Yarn turned around and swept the sandbag with a roundhouse kick, her slender thighs were as fast as lightning, and the sandbag that was a person tall flew straight out, and with a dull sound, the sandbag burst in the air, and the sand exploded to the ground, kicking up a thick layer of dust.

"Hmm......" she stopped what she was doing, gasping for breath, her beastly hands gradually returning to normal, "Don't say it so directly, Father, you know what I'm thinking. ”

"You care about the brave man named Huerter, right?" Guldan laughed, "After all, if you fight alone, it will be difficult to find an opponent with you within a radius of fifty kilometers with the tribe as the center." ”

Luo Sha pursed his lips, "It's a pity that he just won the battle with the Iron Whip Tribe, I'm afraid that in the next time, he won't continue to launch sacred gladiatorial battles against other tribes." ”

"Of course, although that battle seems to be won without suspense, but that warrior named Huert defeated more than twenty Iron Whip Tribal warriors with the strength of one person, I am afraid that he also suffered a lot."

"So I'm going to have to talk to the punching bags." Yarn sighed, "Did you come to me to talk about this?" ”

"Would you rather have a relationship with a punching bag than accompany your father?"

"Well, of course not." Her ears, which were tied above her head, shook flexibly, and fell down as if she had made a mistake.

"Ahem." Gul'dan pretended to be calm, but he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch his daughter's soft fluffy ears.

Guldan looked at his daughter's appearance and nodded with satisfaction, since his daughter awakened to the chosen son, she has become more and more fond of fighting alone, and her strength and speed are getting stronger and stronger, which is not a bad thing in the Iron Cutting Tribe, but as she grows older, the abilities given by the gods gradually manifest themselves outside the body surface, and the yarn is no different from ordinary people at first, and only when she exerts her ability will it become a giant desert cheetah, and later she mastered a separate limb change technique in battle, so that she has a certain means of restraint, which can be corresponding, Transformed into some of the characteristics of the beast, it could not be dissipated in her body.

This greatly increased her combat power, but she became a half-human, half-beast monster.

It is conceivable that her daughter will not be able to live the life of a normal woman for the rest of her life, after all, no man dares to accept a girl like this.

I'm afraid that only I, who is a father, will not mind what my daughter looks like.

Therefore, Yarn must become the next Iron Cutting Patriarch, and only by standing at a height that no one can look at, can some rumors be buried in the ground forever.

"What do you think of that sacred gladiatorial fight?"

"It looks exciting, but it's actually Huerter's trick, and he doesn't have anything brilliant about it except that he can turn into a thick fog." The yarn shook its slender leopard tail.

"But I have to say that this fight is really beautiful, using the ability of the Chosen One to completely crush the opponent, and avoiding the restrictions of the rules of fighting, almost completely controlling the direction of the entire fight." Guldan stroked his beard, "Although the Iron Whip Tribe was defeated, there was no death, this is something that I haven't seen for many years, I think the Iron Whip Tribe can also think of this, so it is difficult to have any hatred for the Dry Bone Tribe." ”

"Such a trick can only be used once." Luo Sha disagreed, "I bet that the next time the Holy Gladiator fights, other tribes will also send the Chosen One to fight, and although Huert doesn't kill a person, although he can win the respect of his opponent, it is tantamount to asking for hardship, respect can't be eaten, and after a short rest, maybe the first challenger he will usher in is the Iron Whip tribe who has made a comeback." ”

Guldan patted his daughter's shoulder with satisfaction, being able to see these aspects and put the interests of the tribe first and foremost, he already had the qualifications to serve as the patriarch.

Just when the father and daughter were intimate, the guards guarding outside the training hall suddenly ran over quickly, walked towards the two, and said eagerly: "Patriarch, there has just been news from outside, and the Dry Bone Tribe has once again sent out a sacred gladiatorial battle!" ”

"What?!" Guldan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but change his complexion, it was only a day after the other party won the victory, why did he launch a second challenge so eagerly?

"Who is he challenging against?" Gul'dan asked.

"The fourth-ranked Blasting Sand Tribe."

"Looks like we all guessed wrong." Yarn was silent for a moment, then chuckled, "Maybe the chance of a fight with Huerter isn't that far away, you say, father?" ”

......

The campfire at night became the only heating facility for the Dry Bone Tribe.

There is no way, such a small tribe that is about to perish, it is already remarkable to have a place to survive, and Huert didn't complain, just a little depressed.

It seems that his luck is not so good, the tribe that he came up to find is on the weakest edge, so it will take a lot of time to bring all the tribes into Huang Shang's territory, if he encounters the powerful tribe at the beginning and conquers them, there will be no such troubles.

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