Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"Taking no opponents lightly doesn't make you braver, it just makes you stupider."

Kasava said calmly, "Although Wildhammer is not a general with both wisdom and courage, his courage to go forward can really inspire the soldiers under his command and muster a hundred times more courage."

"No, such courage far exceeds what can be explained by 'spiritual motivation'!"

Ice Storm still insisted, "Even if at the beginning, the soldiers under his command could persist with courage, but what if we both summoned the totem armor?

"The collision of the two totem warriors and the flames of battle are enough to scare the most daring rat people to death.

"Even the rat people next to the arena, who were in charge of beating the drums, ran away in fright.

"You know, these rat people who are in charge of beating the drums have all participated in several rounds of gladiatorial fights, and because they were seriously injured and disabled, they could no longer participate in the battles, so they were qualified to cheer and cheer.

"Even these experienced disabled people can't bear the power of the totem armor. The recruits under Wildhammer who have trained for ten days and a half months at best, if they haven't taken secret medicine or been manipulated by witchcraft, how can they It is possible to withstand our power and still stand on the arena!"

Kasav did not expect Ice Storm to be so keen in observation.

He frowned slightly and remained silent.

Ice Storm got the answer from his expression, widened his eyes, and said in disbelief: "The soldiers of the Wildhammer swallowed the secret medicine! I am afraid they got more food than my soldiers! No wonder their strength So big, and no fear of pain!

"It's not fair! This is not a real battle of glory, it's just a dirty trick! Kasav, why are you doing this!"

"You know the answer."

Kasava quickly regained his composure, and said coldly, "The Wildhammer comes from the Bloodhoof clan and is a native of Blackhorn City, but you are from the Gold clan, with the blood of the Snow Leopard clan flowing in your body, you are an outsider."

"I see."

Ice Storm gritted his teeth, "This is the first time I know that the so-called 'warriors' of the Bloodhoof Clan are all cowards. As natives, they are afraid of outsiders to such an extent that they dare not even have a fair fight. Only by using despicable and shameless tricks can a dirty victory be stolen!"

"No, the Bloodhoof Clan will never fear or discriminate against any outsiders. The Golden Clan, the Thunder Clan, the Dark Moon Clan, the Shenmu Clan, or other small and medium-sized clans are all the same in our eyes. In the hoof army, there are leopard people, tiger people, lion people, lizard people, crocodile people, eagle people, tree people... Many outsiders have become guests of the big families. Like those who command entire warbands and even warbands!"

Kasav said, "We are, after all, one.

"A long time ago, the ancestors of the Turan people came to this land in a big fireball, and from the big fireball that exploded, a piece of the hardest five-color diamond was blasted, that is the five clans.

"Dozens of equally hard crushed stones shot out, that's dozens of small and medium clans.

"There is also a lot of mud splashed out, and there are countless insects and rats in the mud, that is the rat people.

"The five major clans have the same glorious blood, and are qualified to be the best comrades-in-arms and opponents.

"However, there is one thing I can't understand anyway. Why are you unwilling to accept the 'Blood Giving Ceremony' and formally join the Bloodhoof Clan?"

The aura that the ice storm had just raised suddenly dropped again.

As if there was something unspeakable, he hesitated to speak.

"Blackhorn City has taken in a lot of strong people from outside the Bloodhoof Clan. In the Bloodskull Arena, among your friends, there are many bearmen, tigermen, and eaglemen...but they all accepted the 'Blood-gifting Ceremony' ', replaced the blood of the old clan with the blood of the strong man of the Bloodhoof clan, expressing that they would cut off all ties with the old clan, and embark on a new journey as a 'Bloodhoof Warrior'. From this, they It also gained the absolute trust and support of the Bloodhoof Clan."

Kasava stared at the ice storm and said, "But, what about you, why have you been reluctant to accept the blood of any bloodhoof expert and officially join the Bloodhoof clan?

"Could it be that the treatment I gave you was not good enough, or do you think that no blood hoof expert is qualified to be your 'blood giver'?

"You know, when you first came to Blackhorn City, you were seriously injured and had nothing, even the totem armor 'Tearer' was in a mess and riddled with holes.

"I saved you.

"It's me who poured a lot of resources into you, spared no expense in feeding you the fattest totem beast flesh and blood, and turned you into the trump card of the blood skull arena.

"It was I who consumed three sets of totems and let your 'Tearer' devour them before repairing and upgrading it into a more powerful 'Mithril Ripper'!

"Could it be that the crimson ice crystals flowing in your veins make you feel completely indifferent to everything I have given?

"If not, I can only doubt your loyalty.

"I suspect that although you keep saying that you have betrayed your family and clan, but when you actually go to the battlefield where the five clans are fighting for each other, you will still be merciful and hesitant when you see the army and strong men of the Golden Clan.

"How can I trust you to command an independent Bloodhoof War Gang or even a battle group under such circumstances?"

"Believe it or not!"

Ice Storm seemed irritated by Kasava's attitude, and gritted his teeth, "I will stand with the Bloodhoof Clan and tear apart all opponents, whether it is the Golden Clan, the Turans, or those barbarians who worship the Holy Light. Sneaky elves, underground dwarves, even giants in the frosty land and demons in the cracks of the abyss!

"However, I don't want to join any other family.

"I am free. I am only willing to fight for myself. If I have to fight for a certain family, I will also create my own family!"

"Create... your own family?"

Kasava laughed, "I admire your courage, but courage is watered with blood and even life. Since you have chosen the most difficult journey, don't complain anymore. Why didn't I provide you with extra help? .”

"Even so, I will use my own hands to grab what I want!"

Ice Storm said unequivocally, "I still have one last chance!"

"Yes, the last time."

Kasav said, "You lost the 100-man regiment battle. Next, you have another chance to train and command 30 Ratmen servants. As long as you can fight back, you still have the hope of commanding another 100 or 300 soldiers." , and even a thousand Rat People servants, staged the biggest miracle since the completion of the Blood Skull Arena!"

"As long as I can train and command a thousand Ratmin servants and capture the 'Blood Skull Horn', will I be able to independently command an entire warband?" Ice Storm reconfirmed.

"That's right, no matter who it is, as long as they can capture the 'Blood Skull Horn', they are qualified to command an entire battle gang independently."

Kasava smiled slightly, "However, if you are serious, it is best to select recruits now, because the next round of team battles will take place in five days."

"Five days?"

Ice Storm raised his frost-covered eyebrows, "Why is the training time shortened by half? In just five days, it is impossible to train a bunch of weak rookies into real fighters!"

"Because the prosperous era that just passed was too long, during the full ten palm years, every Turan ethnic group was desperately reproducing, and every town, village, and valley was filled to the brim."

Kasav explained very patiently, "When the era of glory came, the crowds of mountains and tsunami rushed towards Blackhorn City desperately. Whether it was the warriors who yearned for glory or the rat people who responded to the call, there were more people than we expected. three times.

"In order to select the bravest, wisest, and most able to bring victory from these warriors and rat people as soon as possible, every arena in Blackhorn City has been fighting day and night, training time It can only be greatly shortened - this rule is the same for everyone, no matter you or your opponent, you only have five days to train recruits."

"But my opponent may not be completely wiped out like me. There are not even half of the veterans left. Maybe he only needs to add some new recruits!"

Ice Storm roared, "Five days is not enough to start from scratch, and it is far from enough to form a brand new team!"

"That's right, I think so too, so my suggestion is that you don't need to humiliate yourself again, using your poor training and commanding skills to make the extremely famous title of 'Frost Queen' once again popular among tens of thousands of people." humiliated by the crowd."

Kasava stretched out his hand again, "Accept my blood gift, join the Bloodhoof clan, and become my deputy, this is your best choice.

"Perhaps, on the ever-changing battlefield, when the opportunity is right, I will dispatch one or two war gangs to make you enjoy yourself?"

The female leopard stared at the bull-headed warrior for a long time.

Then, he slapped away the hand that the other party extended.

Without looking back, he stepped out of the hole that was originally a gate.

"I will win."

She swore viciously, "One day, I will have my own warband and build my own family!"

Kasava smiled behind her.

The VIP room, which was filled with ice picks in all directions, looked like an ice cave, suddenly turned into a melting pot.

All the frost melted in an instant.

The ice water evaporated in an instant.

It turned into a tumbling, scorching mist.

The minotaur tapped his hooves in the mist.

Dozens of cracks criss-crossed across the iron-hard ground.

The magma gushing out from the cracks is like a burning piranha.

"A savage who worships the Holy Light?"

Kasava thoughtfully repeated what Ice Storm said just now, then smiled slightly and said to himself, "It's getting more and more interesting.

"My Ice Storm, have you been lying that you are not a member of the Golden Clan, or even a Snow Leopard warrior?

"So, the real you, what is... what?"