Chapter 288: Converging the Blood Hoof!

> "Chief Rao!"

The remaining lizardmen immediately shouted, but soon they followed Rao on his journey to the underworld - emerging from the darkness, Ron slew them all, and then turned back into the true form of the Moonlight Rat, floating in front of the Minotaur team.

"Are you the Bloodhoof Tribe?"

"Why didn't I see Kane Bloodhoof?"

Just looking around, Ron didn't see Kane Bloodhoof in the team, so he asked, but from the Minotaur's eyes, Ron only saw indifference and indifference, and none of the Minotaurs answered Ron's question.

"Are you the Bloodhoof Tribe?"

"Where's Kane.Bloodhoof?"

"You're Mr. Ron?"

Ron opened his mouth and asked again, but the minotaur in front of him still did not answer, but from behind Ron, there was a somewhat uncertain sound from the direction of the lizardman - Ron turned his head to look and found that the sound was made by the emaciated minotaur who was bound by the lizardman with iron chains as a sample.

This was obviously an accident, because only the minotaurs of the Bloodhoof tribe with a certain status had seen Ron's moonlight rat form, and those who could hand over Ron's name must be the high-ranking members of the Bloodhoof tribe - if the lizardmen knew the identity of the sample minotaur they caught, they didn't need to ask the caveman for news at all, they only needed to dig up the news from the minotaur's mouth, and they could go directly to the end of the bloodhoof minotaur migration route to ambush and wipe out the bloodhoof tribe.

Of course, it's possible that the minotaur who recognized Ron was a tough guy, then the lizard talent needs to implement the current strategy.

"You are?"

Retracting his thoughts, Ron watched the thin minotaur come to him with a chain, so he spoke with some doubts - after all, in Ron's eyes, the minotaur all looked similar, except for Kane Bloodhoof, who could be recognized at a glance because of his long time together, the others were not very clear.

"I'm Gamor, and I used to be a warrior in the last operation of the Patriarch. ”

"That's why I was able to recognize you. ”

It was clear that Gamor was a trusted member of Kane Bloodhoof, otherwise he would not have known about the last operation he had spoken of, as it was Kane Bloodhoof's operation to steal the spring and the goddess of peace from the dark elves and bring them back to the Mogaure Underground Meadows.

In the ensuing sacrifice, Kane Bloodhoof killed the goddess of spring water and peace, gave Ron the priesthood and realm related to water, and sacrificed divinity and divine power to his ancestors, so that the remaining hearts of the ancient gods could continue to shine for Mogoray for a hundred years.

Now, it seems that something unusual has happened to Mogoray in the Underground Prairie, and even Kane Bloodhoof, a demigod, has to flee for his survival.

"Where's Kane, why wasn't he with you?"

"Also, what's going on in the Mogaure steppe?"

"The enemy is chasing too quickly, and the Kane Patriarch has no choice, so he divides the clan into several large groups and acts separately. The patriarch acted alone with the remains of his ancestors. ”

"However, this is the meeting place we agreed to meet. ”

"Just where to wait. ”

Apparently Gammor didn't know why the Bloodhoof tribe was fleeing, he only knew that countless lizardmen had poured into Mogore, forcing the Bloodhoof tribe to leave the ancestral land for countless years, while Kane Bloodhoof gathered the remains of the ancestors, carried them on his back, and agreed on a meeting place with the tribes that had been divided into several parts, and eventually all the tribes would meet at this assembly point.

"Keep going!"

Gamor, who did have some place in the Bloodhoof tribe, staggered into the tribe, and soon several minotaur warriors stepped forward to remove the chains and give him a small amount of food and water, and then the minotaur team moved forward again, towards the agreed meeting place.

Ron followed behind, shaking his head as he watched their slow appearance, and slowly floated behind him - his brain thought - in terms of height and combat power, the Minotaurs were large creatures and were known for their stamina, while the Lizardmen were medium-sized creatures that were nothing but brutal.

Forty or fifty lizardmen might be able to deal with a lone minotaur warrior, but the total population of the Bloodhoof tribe is not less than thousands, and even if there are only a third of them, then it will take tens of thousands of lizardmen to be able to fight.

What's more, the Bloodhoof Minotaurs live on the towering Thunder Cliffs and possess natural dangers, how could the Lizardmen force them to flee?

Kane's designated rendezvous point wasn't far away, but it was only an hour or so of staggering forward to the meeting point, where there was already a team of minotaurs, just as thin and emaciated as Garmor's team, and some even weaker.

Ron's team was obviously not the last to arrive, and in the days that followed, several more minotaurs arrived, and the final number of minotaurs was no less than five hundredβ€”a huge number, but compared to the prosperity of the Bloodhoof tribe that Ron had seen, it was a huge difference.

And after the last minotaur arrived, and after another day of waiting, Ron finally got Kane Bloodhoof!

............

He was shirtless, carrying two huge totem poles, with multicolored feathers tied to his horns and arms - and it wasn't until he got closer that Ron realized that one of his horns had been broken off in the middle, leaving only half with a rugged edge, and his body was covered in blood and wounds, and even maggots crawling among the carrion of the wounds.

"Kane?"

"What's going on?"

"Why did the Bloodhoof Tribe suddenly go on the run?"

Floating forward, Ron stared at Kane's wounds - it would have left a demigod without time to repair his body, and it was clear that the enemy had at least one demigod, and possibly even a god.

Kane was obviously quite surprised to see Ron, and he stood in front of Ron under the gaze of hundreds of minotaurs, and asked with surprise.

"Ron, why are you here?"

"Alas, it's hard to put into words. ”

However, this was clearly not a good time to speak, as Ron floated beside Kane to help him with his wounds, and Kane began to arrange for the tribesmen - he first had them dig a crypt and extract a large amount of food and survival supplies, and then began to describe to Ron what was going on in the Mogaure Underground Meadows.

And the source of all this starts with Kane looting and killing the Goddess of Spring and Peace - on the third day of Ron's departure from Mogore, a disaster suddenly befell the head of the Bloodhoof tribe - countless lizardmen actually broke through the prohibition of the ancestors of the Bloodhoof tribe, broke into the Mogaure grassland, and surrounded the Thunder Cliffs!