Chapter 763: Wolf-Shaped Daughter

As soon as Goulds Burning approached the family training ground, he heard the sound of "bang bang" beating from inside - the sound was so loud, it was like a heavy blunt weapon repeatedly beating sandbags.

"Master Patriarch!"

The guard at the door bowed his head and saluted.

"Well, is Lorgar practicing?" He pointed to the half-open door.

"Yes, she came early in the morning and said don't bother her if you have nothing to do."

"I gonna go see."

"But the patriarch..."

"Huh?" Goulds glanced at him.

"No, please come in." The guard couldn't help trembling.

It seemed that his daughter was becoming more and more dignified. He was not dissatisfied with the guard's obstruction, but raised his eyebrows with interest. In this way, when he can no longer ascend the Scorching Fire High Platform, the Wild Flame Clan will have a new successor.

Pushing open the door, a training hall made of thousands of pieces of cowhide, hemp rope and wooden poles appeared in front of his eyes—it was possible to build such an indoor martial arts venue in Iron Sand City, except for the clan with the largest stone castle Nobody else can do it.

The hall is not paved with mud or stone bricks, but fine yellow sand, walking on it is like walking in the desert. Although the gravel is small, it is not soft, and there are many harsh objects hidden in it, most of which are teeth or weapon debris left by trainers. Of course, a lot of fresh blood had seeped in, so part of the yellow sand had already turned a faint dark red.

Guerz's father's father said that if all the yellow sand here can be dyed red, Kuangyan will always occupy the position of the head of the clan, and there will be no rivals in the extreme south. Therefore, he had considered that if the clan was defeated and had to leave the stone castle, not only the cowhide tent above his head, but also the yellow sand would also be transported away. Even if they couldn't build another training ground like this, at least they wouldn't have to start bleeding again after regaining the number one position.

A row of iron booms stood at one end of the training hall, and his daughter was barefoot, with her trouser legs and sleeves rolled up, and violently punched the hanging sandbags. Goulds has no doubt that if such a fist hits a person, it will definitely tear the internal organs apart.

"Why, seeing the performance of the Osha clan, are you excited?" He smiled.

Lorgar turned around and swept the returning sandbag with a roundabout kick. His slender legs were as fast as lightning and knocked the bag as high as a person into the air. The hemp rope, which was overwhelmed by the weight, finally broke in a large swing, and the sandbag spun After two laps, it hit the ground heavily, and the sand inside also spilled all over the ground.

"Huh..." She let out a long breath, and her beastly hands gradually returned to normal, "Don't say it father, you know what I'm thinking."

"You've taken a fancy to the goddess named Ashes, right?" Gultz laughed loudly, "After all, it's very difficult to find an opponent who can match you in the entire Iron Sand City."

Luo Jia pouted, "It's a pity that they just won the qualification to move into Iron Sand City, and they probably won't use their actions for a long time. Even if they invite them to compete, Osha probably won't agree."

"Of course, as a newly promoted clan, there are still many trivial matters to deal with in order to gain a firm foothold in Iron Sand City. I am afraid that by next spring, they will usher in new challengers, and no one will waste this time in vain strength."

"So I can only find a sandbag to chat with," Lorgar sighed, "Is that why you came to me to talk about it?"

"Would you rather chat with a sandbag than with your father?"

"Uh...that's not true," her ears on the top of her head trembled, as if admitting her mistake.

"Ahem, expression." Goulds resisted the urge to reach out and touch his daughter's soft, fluffy ears, and reminded with a straight face. Although her appearance is quite cute, it is not suitable for the expression of the head of the clan - as the future clan leader, he should always be serious and unsmiling, so as to make his subordinates feel awe and obey.

"Oh!" Lorgar immediately pricked up his ears and replied solemnly.

Goulds nodded in satisfaction. Since her daughter awakened as a goddess, she has become more and more fond of fighting people, and her strength and ability have become stronger and stronger. This is not a bad thing in the eyes of the Mojin people, but as she grows older, the abilities bestowed by the three gods gradually have sequelae on her body——Lorgar's appearance is no doubt ordinary people at the beginning, and only when she uses her abilities will she become huge The Desert Wolf, who later mastered the independent body transformation technique in battle, has a certain means of restraining God's Stone of Retaliation. After all, the range of influence of the god stone is only two to three steps, and she can turn her arm into a beast with a little distance, and the slash is definitely not something ordinary people can stop.

This made her invincible in duels. Originally, in order to protect the first position, the samurai team, whose personnel were severely damaged and whose foundation was somewhat unstable, became extremely powerful after she joined, and no one dared to challenge Kuangyan in the past five years. status. But the long-term battle has turned part of her body into a wolf shape, such as the pointed ears and the half-exposed tail. Even if she withdraws her ability, these parts will not be transformed into the original shape.

This made Lorgar a half-man, half-wolf monster.

It is conceivable that she will not be able to live the life of a normal goddess in her life-at least no handsome warrior will fall in love with her body, and it is impossible for those poor Lorgars to like it.

I am afraid that only Gurtz, as a father, would not mind whether his daughter's appearance is a human or a beast.

Therefore, she had to become the leader of the Flame Clan—only by standing in a position that everyone had to look up to could cover up these controversies.

"What do you think of this holy duel?"

"It seems to make people's blood boil, but it is actually a trick of Osha patriarch Drow Silver Moon. Apart from Ashes, there is nothing outstanding about it." Lorgar wagged his tail.

"But I have to say, this move is really beautiful. It uses ability to include people outside the field into the duel, and avoids the restrictions of the rules, and almost completely controls the direction of the duel." Gultz stroked his beard and said. , "The winner will be decided when no one dies. This has not been seen for many years. I guess even if the Bonescaping clan thinks of this, they will not have hatred for Osha."

"This kind of trick can only be used once at most," Lorgar said disapprovingly, "I bet that in the next holy duel, the spectators will be required to wear the God's Stone of Retaliation. In addition, although Osha's method can win the opponent However, it is tantamount to asking for trouble. Respect cannot fill the stomach, and after the short training period is over, maybe the first challenger they welcome is the comeback of the bone-shaving clan."

Gultz patted his daughter on the shoulder in relief. Being able to see this, and putting the interests of the clan at the top of the list, he already has the qualifications to be the patriarch—maybe she wants a close and hearty battle. to contest, but not to ignore threats by deliberately seeking out such opportunities.

At this moment, the guards guarding outside the training hall suddenly walked in quickly, saluted the two of them and then reported: "Master Patriarch, news just came from outside that the Aosha Clan has once again issued a request for a holy challenge!"

"What?" Gultz was stunned, and his expression changed. It was only a day before they won the qualification to enter Iron Sand City. "To whom?"

"The fourth-ranked Sandstorm clan."

"Didn't they move from Little Oasis to Iron Sand City?"

"Yes, there are also people who claim that they rejected the bone cutting's move out arrangement."

What the hell are these people thinking? Could it be that the purpose of Osha is not simply to enter Iron Sand City?

"It seems that we all guessed wrong." Lorgar was silent for a while, and then chuckled. "Perhaps the chance to fight with Ashes is not as far away as I expected... What do you think, father?"