Release that Witch

Gulz. When the fire was just near the family training ground, he heard the sound of "squeaky" from inside - the movement was as big as a heavy blunt instrument repeatedly beaten sandbags.

"The patriarch!"

The guard at the door bowed down the road.

"Well, is Loka practicing?" He pointed to the half-covered door.

"Yes, she came early in the morning and said that nothing is going to bother her."

"I went to see."

"But the patriarch..."

"Hmm?" Gulze glanced at him.

"No, you please come in." The guards could not help but tremble.

It seems that his daughter is becoming more and more majestic. He has no dissatisfaction with the obstruction of the guards. Instead, he has raised his eyebrows with great interest. In this way, the mad flame clan will have a new successor when he can no longer board the burning fire.

Pushing open the door, a training hall made up of thousands of cowhide, twine and wooden poles is in front of his eyes - to build such an indoor performance in the iron sand city, except for the clan with the largest stone fort No one can do this outside of the first.

The hall is covered with dirt 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. There are many stomping things hidden inside. Most of them are the teeth or weapon debris left by the trainer. Of course, there are also a lot of blood infiltrated, so some of the yellow sand has a faint dark red color.

The father of Gulz’s father said that if all the yellow sands of this place could be reddish, the flames would always occupy the position of the clan and never have any rivals in the extreme south. Therefore, he had considered that if the clan was defeated and had to leave the stone fort, not only the cowhide awnings, but also the yellow sand would be transported away. Even if you can't build another training ground, wait until you regain the first position and don't restart the blood.

There was a row of iron booms on the training hall. His daughter was naked with his feet, rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, and slammed his punches into the hanging sandbags. Gould has no doubt that if such a fist hits a person, it will definitely make the internal organs torn apart.

"How, you are excited to see the performance of the Aosha clan?" he smiled.

Luo Jia turned his body and swept the sandbags back to the swing with a whirlwind. The slender legs were as fast as lightning, and the bag with one person high was shot. The overwhelmed hemp rope finally broke in the big swing, and the sandbags rotated. Two laps, heavy on the ground, the sand inside also sprinkled on the ground.

"Call..." She breathed a sigh of relief, and her beastual hands gradually returned to normal. "Don't say it, father, you know what I am thinking."

"You look at the goddess named Ash, right?" Gulz haha ​​laughed. "After all, it is hard to find a rival that rivals you."

Luo Jia snorted. "Unfortunately, they have just won the qualification of the iron sand city. They should not be used for a long time. Even if they give them a test invitation, Aosa estimates that they will not agree."

"Of course, as a newly promoted clan, there is still a lot of trivial matter to be managed in Tiesha City. I am afraid that next spring, they will usher in new challengers, and no one will be wasted at this time. strength."

"So I can only find sandbags to chat," Luo Jia sighed. "Are you looking for me to say this?"

"Do you prefer to chat with sandbags and not talk to your father?"

"Oh... this is not," she trembled with her ears on her head, falling down like a mistake.

"Cough, expression." Goulds resisted the urge to reach out and touch her daughter's soft fluffy ears, reminding her face. Although her appearance is quite cute, it is not suitable for the expression of the head of a family. As the future clan leader, we should always be serious and unsmiling, so that we can feel awe and obey.

"Hey!" Luo Jia immediately erected his ears, and he answered it in a serious way.

Gulz nodded with satisfaction. Since her daughter became a goddess, she has become more and more fond of fighting people, and her strength and ability have become stronger. This is not a bad thing in the eyes of Mo Jin people, but as the age grows, the ability given by the Three Gods gradually becomes a sequel to her. Luo Jia is undoubtedly the appearance and ordinary people at first, and will only change into huge when exerting ability. The Desert Wolf, who later mastered individual limb change techniques in combat, possessed the means to restrain the stone of punishment. After all, the influence of Shenshi is only two to three steps. With a slight distance, she can make the arm beast, and the sniper is not something that ordinary people can stop.

This made her invincible in the duel. In order to protect the first position, the warrior team with serious damage and the unstable foundation has become very powerful after she joined, and no one has dared to challenge the flames in the past five years. Status. But the long-standing battle has turned part of her body into a wolf shape, such as pointed ears and a half-tailed tail. Even if the ability is retracted, these parts will not be transformed into the same.

As a result, Luo Jia became a monster of half man and half wolf.

It is conceivable that she will not be able to live the life of a normal goddess in her life - at least not a handsome warrior will be enamored by her body, and those who are too bad will not be able to see it.

I am afraid that only Gulz, who is a father, will not mind whether her daughter is a human or a beast.

Therefore, she must become a flaming patriarch - to stand up to the position that everyone has to look up to cover up these controversies.

"What do you think of this sacred duel?"

"It seems that people are boiling, but in fact it is the act of the Aosha patriarch Zhuoer. Silver Moon, in addition to the ashes, there is nothing to show." Luo Jia put his tail.

"But I have to say that this hand is really beautiful, with the ability to put people outside the court into the duel, and to avoid the restrictions of the rules, almost completely control the direction of the duel." Goulds touched the beard "No one is killed and it is a victory or defeat. This is something that has not been seen for many years. I guess that even if you think of this, you will not hate Aosha."

"The tricks can only be used once at a time," Luo Jia said. "I bet the next time the sacred duel will require the onlookers to wear the stone of punishment. In addition, the practice of Aosha can win the opponent. The respect, but it is tantamount to asking for trouble. The respect can not fill the stomach, until the short period of cultivation, perhaps the first challenger they ushered in is the bone-cut clan who came back."

Gulz patted his daughter's shoulders comfortably, was able to see this, and took the clan's interests to the highest priority, and already had the qualification to serve as a patriarch—perhaps she wanted a head-to-head, hearty Contest, but will not ignore the threat because of deliberately looking for such an opportunity.

At this moment, the guards who were outside the training hall suddenly walked in and reported to the two men after the ceremony: "The patriarch, just outside the news, the Aosha clan again issued a request for divine challenge!"

"What?" Gulze groaned and couldn't help but change his face. It was only a day before they won the qualification to enter Tiesha City. "To whom?"

"The fourth-ranked sandstorm clan."

“They didn’t move into the Iron Sands City from a small oasis?”

“Yes, there are people who say that they have refused to move out of the bones.”

Hell, what are these people thinking about? Isn’t the purpose of Aosha not simply entering the Iron Sands City?

"It seems that we all guessed wrong," Luo Jia was silent for a while, then chuckled. "Perhaps the chance to play with the ashes is not as far away as I expected... You said, father?"