In this race, which also puts strength first, as a cat man, from the day he was born, he was destined not to be the leader of this sect master, in the eyes of other cat people, cat people seem to be born weak, without the strong body of the tiger man and the lion man, the terrifying strength, and the speed of the leopard man. www.biquge.info But even so, the heavens did not abandon the cat people, and their small bodies just made them the existence of this race, which no one dared to underestimate. Every cat man seems to be a natural assassin.

When he was still very young, he had already begun to learn stealth from his parents before he could learn to speak. The use of daggers, tracking, and counter-tracking, seems to be a compulsory course for every cat person. Mingpo has always been very lucky, because she is very talented in this area, even among the cat people. And what makes Ming Po even more fortunate is that God gave her this vigorous body, but also gave her a brain that is bright enough, relying on her own wisdom and her own talent, Ming Po successfully became the patriarch of the cat people.

If Kate was attacked, who was the most heart-wrenching, it was undoubtedly Ming, she understood that all her glory and talent were given by this land, and she knew every cat people in this land, including his parents, her brothers and sisters, her friends, and her subordinates, even if not everyone she knew, but everyone was her people.

However, when Kate was attacked, her cool head told her over and over again that she should not be impulsive, that she should not leave the battlefield with her own people as if she were crazy, and that she should not immediately withdraw from Talon. First, she didn't know how powerful the troops that attacked her tribe were to fall to the ground, and she still needed more information, and here, the main city of the dog clan was in front of her, and it was unacceptable for this warlike race to leave like this. For the sake of the cat clan, she gave up the opportunity to dominate the entire Oak, such a crime, Ming Porphy understands that neither she nor her entire clan can afford it.

The tingling pain in her chest was like a razor gang stimulating her nerves over and over again, and finally the intense pain made her unbearable anymore, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her body reflexively wanted to sit up, but the next moment the severe pain made her fall asleep again. She didn't try to sit up again, knowing that such an action would not be possible for the nimblest of assassins of her to do for the time being. The eyes looked around, although it was dark around, but for her, she could still see clearly, countless compatriots lying beside her, she could still feel their breath, it seemed that she had not been mistaken for a corpse and was disposed of in the way of a corpse, which made Ming's heart a little more comforted. Close your eyes and recall the last scene in your memory.

The fire is burning, and he has quietly lurked, looking at the claws and white temples that are fighting each other, even if the white sideburns have broken an arm, they are still inseparable from the claws in a short time, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the disadvantage of the white sideburns is getting bigger and bigger, and if it continues to fight, it is a matter of time before the claws win, but Ming Porphyry understands that this is a battlefield, not a gladiatorial arena for martial arts, and there is no fair duel on the battlefield, just like he is looking for an opportunity to sneak attack the white sideburns, and there must be people on the dog clan side who are looking for an opportunity to attack the claws。

Tightly gripping the dagger in his hand, he saw that the claws suddenly crashed into the white sideburns, the speed of the claws was extremely fast, and the white sideburns were also a little unable to keep up with his speed, and accidentally ate such a blow steadily, and took a few steps back, just facing away from the porphyria, the porphyry knew that this was the best opportunity, and there was nothing because of the force of the foot rushed towards the white temples, the speed of the porphyry was already extremely fast, but just as the panporo expected, it was not only her who was secretly ambushed, but what she expected was that the target of the other party was not the claw, but her. At the moment when she took off, an arrow flew out and pierced her chest, and the sudden impact made her fail to reach her goal, and she fell to the ground weakly, her vision became blurred, and in her own darkness, a scarlet put down the longbow in her hand.

I was pierced in the chest!?I looked down to see the extent of my injuries, but found that I couldn't do it, and I could only feel it by direct pain. Trembling, he raised his hand, touched it towards his chest, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, feeling where the source of pain was, and breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was still lucky, it was a very serious injury, but it was not fatal. After confirming her injuries, she began to worry about her race again, maybe she could not care about other things, but before the battle she knew that her homeland had been occupied by aliens. This battle, they must win, and then banish those shameless humans as victors. So no matter what, for her, this battle must be won.

The surroundings swayed, and Ming Po looked around, and the air was filled with blood, the moon ran out of the dark clouds, and the faint moonlight allowed her to confirm the surrounding scene, and the carriage moved slowly, not very fast, probably in order not to make the wounded on the carriage suffer less bumps. Looking at the moon, Mingpo discerned the direction, then exhaled and closed his eyes. It turns out that we lost.

Lying on the bed, white sideburns looked at the few people he trusted the most by the bed. The scars on his body can only be described as terrifying, and even this strong warrior could not bear such a burden.

Silver held the white sideburns' hand, looked at the scars on his body, and admired him infinitely, even though he understood that the white sideburns of his right hand were no longer his opponents, but he still admired the body that had never fallen on the battlefield.

Another mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, White Temples knew that his time was running out, since he lost his right arm, he began to think about the next successor, the original plan was to wait until the end of this battle, according to the etiquette of the dog people, Silver issued a challenge to him, and then gloriously handed everything over to Silver in the battle, but looking at the current appearance, he couldn't wait: "Silver." It's time, the position of the Great Patriarch, you can take it. ”

All the people present are the patriarchs of various tribes, in fact, everyone has a fixed number in their hearts about this arrangement. However, I also know what this sentence means.

Silver held the white sideburns' hand tightly, even though the two of them were originally of the same clan, they grew up together since childhood, they were like brothers, and gritted their teeth. He let go of his hand and half-knelt beside the bed with white temples: "Silver Clan, the sixth generation of Silver challenges the Great Patriarch." ”

Sasha lifted the white sideburns up. White sideburns covered his wounds: "I accept your challenge. ”

With Sasha's support, he stood up, blood kept flowing from the wound: "My time is running out. White Temples looked at Silver and said, "Let's start!"

Without further hesitation, Silver rushed at Silver, its claws popping out of his hand and piercing Whiteside's chest. The white sideburns looked ahead, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a proud smile: "Just as a crow feeds on carrion, a warrior lives by fighting, casting bones and bones from steel, and regards iron armor as skin; Neither attached to the beauty of life nor afraid of the pain of death, neither the magic of a mage that can shake the world, nor the admiration of a knight, then he regards scars as medals and power as faith. Standing on the top of the mountain, thousands of troops are no more than ants......"

Silver withdrew his hand from the white sideburns, and instead of letting the soulless body collapse, he held the body of the white sideburns and gave his first order after becoming the great patriarch: "It is best for him to bury him with the warriors who died in this battle." ”

"Are you awake?" a familiar, deep voice rang in Ming's ears, and at some point Talon had already walked up to the carriage transporting the wounded.

Ming Po opened his eyes, only to see that this originally extremely majestic patriarch was also scarred at this time, and even his favorite hair was stained with blood. It seems that after he fell into a coma, the great patriarch experienced a hard battle that he could not imagine.

"Now that you're awake, don't lie here. ”

"Great Patriarch, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up now. ”

"I don't need you to get up. I just need your brain to keep turning. ”

"Patriarch, I want to go back to Kate to see what has become of my hometown. I don't want to think about anything else. ”

Claw frowned slightly, and patted her shoulder gently: "Have a good rest." Let's go to Kate first and see who is spreading the wild on my turf. ”

"Ah sneeze~" Ling Chen rubbed his nose.

Lu Fei came over with concern and draped the black leather jacket behind Ling Chen: "Although winter has passed, the weather is not warm now, you still have to wear more." ”

Ling Chen smiled slightly, this sneeze was not caused by the cold, probably someone was talking about himself, hmph, there are more people talking about himself than now. Looking at the crows hovering in the sky, one by one staring straight at the corpses behind them. It seems that when the people here leave, they will start to feast on them.

"Are you happy?" Ling Chen looked at the creator of the superb scene behind him.

Lufel smiled wickedly, "These orcs deserve to die. As he spoke, he licked his fingertips.

"I think it won't be long before the owner here should come back, whether or not they have resisted the attack of the cat clan, I think the patriarch of the cat clan will not allow this kind of thing to happen on his own territory. ”

"Are you going to kill them all?" Lu Feiren asked softly, leaning on Ling Chen's body.

"No, I'm curious to see how they're going to approach us. ”