"Your idea is right, but you should be more tactful, glory is born in the blood of the bear people, these warriors who regard glory as their lives are the capital of our bear clan's survival, don't let them chill!"

The Bearren Prophet had already walked out of the temple at some point, and said to Hong Wang, who was walking here behind the high platform. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, the prophet is right, I ...... It's still too immature!"

Hong Wang had tears in his eyes, and glory was not flowing in his veins.

The Bearren Clan Prophet patted the shoulder of the young disciple in front of him, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes: "My deadline is approaching, it is difficult for there to be a patriarch in the clan who can control the overall situation, as the disciple of the next generation of prophets, what you say represents what I mean! Remember, don't let the clansmen chill, we can be poor, but we will never give up our dignity!"

Hong Wang clenched his fists, knelt in front of the prophet with a plop, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at his teacher with a shocked face and said, "Teacher...... The bears can't live without you!"

The prophet of the bear people patted his disciple on the shoulder, with the loneliness of no one who was dying, and looked at Hong Wang with a tender face: "Dust returns to dust, life and death have their own destiny, don't worry about me!"

The prophet of the bear people looked at Hong Tian who roared into the sky in the distance and said: "Hong Tian has a strong personality, and his temperament is inevitably impulsive sometimes, although you are young, you have a good view of the overall situation, remember that before the blood of the bear king does not return, you must protect the bear people, remember, this is your mission!"

Hong Wang kept kowtowing to the prophet in front of him, and his fingers were fiercely clasped into the hard stone surface, "Hong Wang, you must live up to the high expectations of the prophet!"

"Get up!"

The prophet of the bear tribe helped Hong Wang on the ground up, with a satisfied smile in his eyes: "The warriors of the bear tribe, as long as you use it well, they are the sharpest sharp knife, if you use it badly, it will scratch your master, I mean, you understand!"

"The disciple remembers! The rest of the things will be handled by the disciple!"

Hong Wang bowed deeply to the Bearren Prophet in front of him, and then returned to the crowd that had not dispersed again.

"Hong Tian, I only ask you, no matter whether you live or die, do you dare to go with me to the Leopard Clan to kill the murderer?"

The restless crowd fell silent, looking at the young shaman in front of him with a hint of fire in his eyes.

"Why don't you dare!

The resentment in Hong Tian's chest finally dissipated a little, and the two lines of tears that flowed from anger flowed down his cheeks into his mouth, and the taste was bitter.

"Let's go now! Everyone else disperses, this matter must not be made in a big way, and it must not cause a head-on conflict between the two clans!"

The dense crowd made way for Hongwang to make way for Hongwang, and countless clansmen put their right hands on their chests and sang the war song of the bear people in a low voice.

Hong Tian carried a bladeless heavy sword and silently followed behind Hong Wang, a look of longing flashed in his eyes.

"Hey!"

The Bearren Prophet in the distance sighed and said to the captain who was guarding the temple, "Send four iron guards to follow!"

A trace of shock flashed in the captain's eyes, the task of the Iron Guard since ancient times was to defend the temple of the bear people, and when the replacement of the old and the new for tens of millions of years was not in all difficulties, it would not be easy to move.

"Prophet, there are only 7 guards left, and if you send 4, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defend the temple!"

The Bearren Prophet patted the Iron Guard Captain next to him, who was a head taller than him, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "If the Bearren Clan is gone, who will this temple defend against?"

The captain of the Iron Guard took a deep breath, has the matter come to this point? Don't dare to ask out loud at the moment, he will select 4 Iron Guards and follow them all the way.

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

In the temple, in the metamorphosis pool filled with viscous black liquid, a snow-white lotus root arm was exposed, and a woman with loose hair slowly stood up from the metamorphosis pool.

A black hair was gently stirred by her, and a goose egg face had very delicate facial features, but there was a hint of cuteness in the person's expression.

This person is Liang Luoluo after the baptism of the metamorphosis pool, she walked out of the metamorphosis pool naked with a pair of moving long legs, and her black hair that fell to her waist moved with the wind.

"Is this the human body?"

Liang Luoluo had a look of disbelief in his eyes, looking at the white skin on his body, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.

Liang Luoluo stretched out his hand and rubbed the muscleless flesh ball on his chest, and said very uncomfortably: "The human body is still too fragile......

Picking up a set of human girl's clothes that had already been folded by the Bear Race Prophet on the ground, Liang Luoluo put them on his body in turn, and muttered to himself, "These clothes...... It's so awkward, like it's going to break after a strenuous exercise."

"What is this?"

Liang Luoluo carried the bra she had never seen before, fiddling with a puzzled expression, she didn't know what she thought, she actually put the bra on her head, and muttered: "This human hat is really strange......"

Liang Luoluo, who was dressed, was not too cold to the clothes she was wearing, but what she didn't know was that with her young and youthful face at this time and the *** that did not match her age, she would definitely arouse the interest of countless men in the human world.

"Click!"

Liang Luoluo just wanted to lift his feet and walk out, but found that he seemed to have stepped on something under his feet, and when he raised his feet, he saw that it was a pair of round black glasses.

Putting these glasses on his face, Liang Luoluo only felt that the world in front of him was a little blurry, and he walked like he was stepping on cotton.

"Knock"

With a muffled sound, Liang Luoluo, who was wearing glasses, let out an oops, and slammed straight into the wall on the side, and his white forehead suddenly turned red.

"It's so troublesome to be a human, I really don't know how these humans survived!

Liang Luoluo rubbed the big bag that was knocked out on her forehead, and finally walked to the wooden door by holding on to the wall, without waiting for her to reach out and push the wooden door open, she only heard a squeak, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Oops!"

Liang Luoluo let out a cry of pain, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and he was directly knocked out by the wooden door.

"Huh, what about people?"

The Bear Race Prophet, who lived on crutches, walked to the front of the Transformation Pool but found that there was no longer Liang Luoluo's figure in the pool, and his heart was suddenly a little uneasy, just when he was about to jump down to find Liang Luoluo, he heard someone behind him let out a cry of pain.

"I'm dripping my head, it hurts!"

Only then did the Bearren Prophet react, and said to himself in his heart, "I said why was it so difficult to open the door just now......

"Hey, Prophet, why are you here?"

The Bear Race Prophet looked a little embarrassed, looked at Liang Luoluo, who was wearing a bra on his head in front of him, and said, "Let's go! I'll take you to learn the knowledge of the human world briefly, it's not too early, you better get on the road as soon as possible!"