Chapter 229: Shocked Patriarchs!

"Could it be that the Keitel Minotaur tribe has not been attacked by large-scale demonic beasts." Secretly speculating in their hearts, the minotaurs were puzzled.

You must know that the strength of the Keitel Minotaur tribe is very good, but it can only rank last among the three major tribes, and it should not be almost unscathed in the impact of the Warcraft frenzy.

"A few people came from afar, and the little old man missed the distance." The old patriarch led a group of high-ranking members of the Keitel Minotaur tribe and stepped out of the tribe.

Among the minotaurs, a middle-aged man with a pair of crimson horns smiled and said politely: "The old patriarch is polite, you personally invited, how dare we not come." ”

"Brother Bloodhoof is still so humorous." The old patriarch smiled and waved his hand, and did not rely on the old to sell the old, after all, the middle-aged minotaur with blood-red horns in front of him was the patriarch of the bloodhoof tribe, which was the number one in the minotaur tribe.

The Minotaur have always had a tradition, that is, the patriarchs of the major tribes, after taking over as the patriarch, must give up their original names and take the name of the tribe, which is also to remind the patriarch to always think about the tribe.

The people of the Bloodhoof tribe all have blood-red horns, as for why they are named the Bloodhoof tribe instead of the Bloodfoot tribe, in fact, it is not because of the blood-red horns.

The true meaning of the Bloodhoof Tribe is actually that blood is splashed everywhere it passes, and the blood of the enemy will stain the hooves of the tribal warriors red, and it is a very violent race.

The Bloodhoof tribe has always had a large place in the Minotaur clan, and now the Minotaur clan is in decline. The Bloodhoof Tribe has become the most powerful tribe among the Minotaurs.

"Old Patriarch, I don't know what important things the old patriarch called us over in such a hurry this time." Next to Bloody Hoof, another middle-aged minotaur wearing iron shoes and a stronger figure asked angrily.

This person is none other than the patriarch of the Iron Hoof tribe among the three major tribes of the Minotaur, who has reached the peak of the eighth level in his cultivation, and his strength is very strong, but he doesn't have much patience as a human being. Maybe it's because of this shortcoming. Since his strength was raised to the peak of the eighth level, he had not increased in the slightest.

"Iron Hoof, you're still so impatient, this matter is related to the life and death of our Minotaur clan. It's not a good place to talk. Come with me. The old patriarch smiled solemnly. The one who leads the way is the first to walk into the tribe.

Bloodhoof, Ironhoof and the others glanced at each other, but they didn't say anything, but their hearts were full of doubts about the old patriarch's words.

The old patriarch is in the entire Minotaur tribe. That is definitely the elder of the oldest generation, Bloodhoof and Ironhoof both have to be respectful when they see it, although they have doubts in their hearts, they also trust the old patriarch very much, and they do not have any doubts.

Under the leadership of the old patriarch, the group soon came to a quiet courtyard in the center of the tribe, which was also where the old patriarch was.

Invited the patriarchs of the Minotaur tribe such as Bloodhoof in, and the old patriarch asked Rezat and the others to guard outside the courtyard, and no one was allowed to enter the courtyard without permission, and that cautious attitude made several Minotaur tribal chiefs even more puzzled.

As soon as he came to the room and sat down, Iron Hoof, who was impatient, took the lead in expressing the doubts in his heart.

"Old patriarch, what is the matter with you calling us here this time, and why does it seem mysterious?" The iron hoof urn said angrily, and the others also nodded in agreement, and their eyes focused on the old patriarch with white hair on the opposite side.

"You are all the patriarchs of my major Minotaur tribes, I believe you should be very clear about the current situation of our Minotaurs, after the attrition of countless wars, as well as the loss of the strong people of the tribe last time, our Minotaur tribe has fallen to the danger of almost extinction."

Hearing the words of the old patriarch, the faces of everyone present darkened slightly, they were all patriarchs of major tribes, and naturally they knew the situation of their tribes best.

"We naturally know what the old patriarch said, but what can we do about the current situation, even the kobold clan who was respectful to us at the beginning can now bully my minotaur tribe, and even this monster frenzy, the empire has not sent any force to help us, completely forgetting the great feats that my minotaur clan has made for the orc empire, it is really chilling." Bloodhoof's bull's eyes glared at the boss, and his eyes were full of anger.

The others were also emotional when they heard this, but behind that excited look, they all revealed a deep sense of helplessness.

The current Minotaur clan is no longer one of the original eight major fighting races, and there is not even a saint-level powerhouse in the entire Minotaur clan, so they have no strength to deter other races at all.

"Are you willing to let my Minotaur disappear into the long river of history?" Although the old patriarch looked old, his eyes burst with an unyielding light.

"Is there anything the old patriarch can't do?" Bloodhoof looked at the old patriarch suspiciously.

The old patriarch nodded, and said with a mysterious smile on his face: "When you came, you should have seen the situation of my Keitel Minotaur tribe. ”

The tribal patriarchs nodded in unison, and the upright iron hoof asked suspiciously: "Old patriarch, your tribe doesn't seem to have been injured in the Warcraft Mania, is there any special way to avoid the Warcraft Mania." ”

"How can there be any special method, if there is, the imperial capital will not be attacked by the same Warcraft frenzy, this time the Warcraft that attacked our tribe not only has the powerful Warcraft group on the ground, but also the Demon Birds led by the Thunder Goshawk from the air, and even one of the most Rank 8 Warcraft Spirit Fire Ape, and also devoured the Demon Core of his companions, successfully advanced to the Ninth-level Holy Rank, and became a genuine Saint-level Warcraft."

"What!" Bloodhoof and the others let out exclamations in unison, all of them showed expressions of disbelief, if it was just the ground demonic beast group in front of them, and the demonic fowl group led by the Thunder Goshawk, maybe they wouldn't be too surprised, and a promoted Saint-level demonic beast actually appeared at the end, which made them a little unbelievable.

You must know that at the beginning of their tribes, the attack of the demon beast group alone made it difficult for them to resist, and they had to flee through the secret passage in the end, if there was a saint-level demonic beast, not to mention the Keitel Minotaur tribe whose combat power is lower than that of the other two major tribes, even if it is the Blood Hoof Tribe and the Iron Hoof Tribe, there is absolutely only the tragedy of being wiped out.

"Old Patriarch, you are not joking, there is an eighth-level demonic beast that has advanced to the holy level, and your Kettel Minotaur tribe can still be preserved." Iron Hoof, who has an upright personality, couldn't help but exclaim first, his expression full of disbelief and doubt. (To be continued......)