My Skills Are Not Serious

The tragic pig cry before Ba Ba died and Dobrador's heartbreaking afterwards shocked the totem mad orcs in the temporary camp of the Hyena Tribe.

Upon hearing the news, the old patriarch led the tribe and saw the howling Dobrador with the head of a huge pig in his arms, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

The rest of the Hyena tribe were also shocked.

The second warrior, the son of the patriarch of the tribe, Dobrasi walked to Dobrador and asked: "Rado, why the king beast will die here in the future? Did you do it."

Labrador shook his head in panic and denied, "No, I don't, how could it be possible."

"Just now Ba Ba left after finishing the business, and when I heard the screams coming over, I saw it was killed."

Dobrasi took a deep look at Labrador, and believed his words in his heart. For totem beasts, all totem frenzied orcs hold respect, and it is impossible to cause harm, not to mention that hegemony is likely to grow in the future. Being the king beast is very important, even more so.

"Even if it is not, it is because you brought it out that the Tyrant was harmed by others."

"Huh, you can't escape punishment for this." Dobrasi said bitterly.

Dobrador was silent and did not excuse, he knew the explanation was useless.

Although in fact the tyrant's hobby of drilling grass is well known to everyone in the clan, the tyrant died and ruined the tribe’s hope of becoming the sixth king beast tribe. How could he, the client, be executed by capital punishment. , Used to calm the anger of the tribe.

"I know, but before that, I want to avenge the discovery of the person who killed the Tyrant, and give our children an explanation." Dobrador said sadly, stroking the side of the animal's body.

Alas, poor child, he died before he was born.

Because he died again, he will die again... mother father.

Life is hard.

God, are there any more miserable children than those who died before they were born.

Tears flowed from the corner of Dobrador's eyes.

He grieves the misfortune of the child in his animal body, and also grieves his own tribe's first warrior. Now he has become more sentimental than before, and he is not as arrogant as before.

Sure enough, whether it is a woman or a man, the heart will always become weak as if it is pregnant.

"What, your beast is pregnant!"

Dobrasi's face changed drastically.

Dobrador nodded, being dragged through the grass so many times, it shouldn't have been, and it should have been.

And it's been two months.

Did you not look at the pregnant animal body, did it affect my mood?

How cruel I used to be, how sensitive I am now, huh.

Dobrasi became embarrassed for a while, a little undecided.

He really wanted to kill Dobrador and make himself the first warrior of the tribe, but now the opponent is pregnant, and he is still the species of the future king beast, it is difficult to do.

Dobrasi looked at the current expressions of the tribe, unsurprisingly, the anger on their faces had disappeared, and there was a faint smile of joy.

Yes, it is estimated that before Dobrador gives birth to Piggy, I don't think about it before I judge the appearance.

really.

The old patriarch, who was quickly awakened after being in a coma, became nervous when he learned that the Dobrador was pregnant with the species of the future king beast. He didn't even consider punishing Dobrador. Instead, he solemnly ordered Up.

"I'll talk about the punishment later. Don't intervene in the next thing about killing the tyrant's murderer. Come and take him back. Take care of him on the road and don't move your tires."

Tyrant was dead, but he left his offspring. This was a joy in grief.

Although Tyrant is currently not a king beast, the heirs left behind may not be so good, but there must be potential. As long as it is carefully cultivated, it is impossible to say that a king beast can appear.

Nothing to lose.

So the first thing the old patriarch did after waking up was to stop Dobrador from wanting to participate in the next idea of ​​finding revenge for the murderer.

"But the patriarch, the murderer who can kill the tyrant in an instant is definitely very powerful. If I don't participate, no one may be an opponent."

Dobrador was unwilling to be excluded.

"Snapped"

The old patriarch slapped Dobrador's face, "They are all people who have become beast mothers. Why are they so confused? There is no discussion about this."

"Come here, send him back, take care of me, go on a big deal, and kill you."

A few tough guy-style totem fighters walked out, framed the arms, raised the legs and raised the Dobrador.

This reminded Dobrador again, long ago, the dark experience when he was sent to the bully for the first time.

In a very bad mood.

I don't know if it will affect the baby in the belly of the beast.

The grief in Dobrador's heart.

The old patriarch watched Dobrador be carried away, his face sank.

"Disperse and find me the murderer who killed the Tyrant, no matter who it is, take it back with a thousand swords, and I want him to survive without death." The old patriarch shouted sharply.

"Roar"

The five hundred totem mad orcs surrounding the old patriarch were not afraid to scare away the murderers who might still be lurking in this place, and they roared together.

Soon after the totem orcs of the Hyena tribe dispersed to find the murderer, someone saw black smoke rising not far away, heard the sound of crackling flames, and smelled the flames.

"It's on fire." someone shouted.

The Totem Maniac who was looking for the murderer among the thatch bushes ran to a relatively empty place. UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked around and saw a sea of ​​fire burning towards them.

The fire is thick and the smell is choking.

"Withdraw to the camp."

Seeing that the situation is not good, the old patriarch quickly ordered.

People from the Hyena tribe immediately ran towards the temporary camp. When they chose a place to stay, they deliberately found a place with water, so there was a stream behind the camp. As long as they got there, the fire couldn't hurt them no matter what.

But just as they fled with their backs to the sea of ​​flames, amidst the sound of fire, there were waves of horses stepping on the ground and a loud shout.

"One hundred people in one horizontal line, one more word in a long snake formation"

"Column"

Thousands of people opened their mouths, and they turned into a response.

"promise"

The totem mad orcs of the Hyena tribe turned their heads and looked at the flame burning wall behind them subconsciously. After all they drank, there was no sound.

Just when they thought they were nervous and had auditory hallucinations, the sound of extremely neat horseshoe landing sounded again.

"Tatatata"

The ground is like a drum, and there is a rhythm.

Every time the sound of a horse's hoof stomped on the ground, it felt like a step on the heart, which made all the totem mad orcs of the Hyena tribe feel frightened.

"kill"

A clean order sounded behind the flames.

"promise"

After the uniform response, in the horrified gaze of the totem mad orc, a human cavalry with a red light all over the body, a jerk, and a wildebeest rushed out of the flame.

One hundred people in a row, one person apart, the rows are half a meter apart, the space in the front and the back are filled, there must be no gaps, no leaks.

"Enemy attack!"

A heart-piercing voice shouted from the totem beast population.

Before the words fell, they charged forward.

The dozen or so totem frenziers who ran at the end had no time to turn around. They were pierced and killed before they even took out their weapons. They were rolled like horseshoes, and the ground fell into mud.