Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 957 53. Let Brother Ho teach you what mockery is! - Spring Festival Plus Update, Happy New Year [1315]

  Ulan Kaolin said that the Bloodhoof tauren are the scattered ancient kin of the Kaoling tauren, which is not very accurate.

  Tauren as a race was born very early, at least 14,000 years ago.

   At that time, the elf civilization was just born, the pandaren civilization was still in the era of being enslaved by the mogu, and the troll empire in the history of Azeroth was still in its heyday.

   However, the tauren, the sons of the earth, are not as lucky as the elves and pandaren to have a huge civilization.

   They have always been in a state of nomadic division. So far, except for the Gaoling tauren who have their own kingdom, the other tauren people are still nomadic.

  The reason is probably because the reproduction of the Tauren family is too difficult, and the population has not been able to increase, so it is not the foundation of civilization.

However, although the best tauren in the world of Azeroth at present are the Gaoling tribes, but if you really want to talk about which branch is more ancient, today's "prominent" Gaoling cattle may not be able to compare. What about the Bloodhoof tribe?

   After all, Desolace is close to the prairie where the oldest buffalo people used to roam.

   Moreover, like tauren and elves, they also belong to the state of "many pedigrees".

  The tauren that has been discovered so far include the blood-hoof tauren, the antler tauren of the High Mountains, and the yak-men of Northrend. It is said that there is also a fairly powerful Yaungol inheritance in the foggy continent.

   And there are also divisions of beliefs within the Tauren.

  For example, among the Bloodhoof Tauren, there are the Bloodhoof clan who believe in the Mother Earth and the Sunwalker who believe in the sun **** Anshe. The Gaoling Tauren are divided into four clans due to the use of power and different living habits.

   The yak people of Northrend are the most primitive, but also the most powerful.

  These guys have no civility to speak of, and play a role between nomadic tribes and robbers in Northrend.

   There were also many Yak pirates in Anne Bonn's North Sea Fleet.

   They are Annie's favorite crew members. They are hard-working and never complain. As long as they can get enough dividends, they can guarantee terrible morale and honest loyalty.

  Unfortunately, the number of yak people is small, and most of them live in bitter cold places very close to Icecrown Glacier, so recruiting is very difficult.

   All in all, the history of the Tauren is difficult to tell clearly, because there has never been a unified dynasty, so their history and branch inheritance are basically passed down by word of mouth, with few words left.

  The various Tauren clans were also scattered due to the shattering of the sky, and there was little communication with each other. Their history is a mess, and the wisest shaman among them can't quite figure it out.

   But some things deep in the bones of the Tauren cannot be faked.

   For example, they share hard work, terrible brute strength, and the hidden freedom in their bones. The tauren looks simple and honest, but once provoked, it is definitely the most terrifying destroyer in Azeroth.

   This will be under Black's "remarks", Lao Niu immediately responded to the provocation of Turuk Blood Totem, he grabbed the ancient totem beside him, and said angrily:

   "My fellow clan, you are humiliating a warrior who did his best to find hope for his clan, I want you to apologize! Otherwise"

   "What if else?"

  Tuluk saw that Kane was angry, he immediately grinned, stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood totem behind him, he said:

   "Are you going to challenge the power of blood?"

   "Fight up fight up!"

   Fenna, who had just been beaten by Kane, widened her eyes. Although she didn't say it, she looked at her with her arms crossed, and she looked like an old man.

   Wulan Gaoling didn't even think about stopping this dispute.

   As soon as he came, he knew that the warriors of the blood totem were all virtuous, and they did not satisfy the desire to fight in his heart. Today, this matter is definitely not over.

  Secondly, as a ruler, he also wanted to see the strength of his ancient kin.

   Everyone is here to participate in the trial of strength. It is not a bad thing to know yourself and your enemy. As an invited top fighter, Wulan also has his own pride.

   He doesn't bother walking with the weak.

   Two tall tauren glared at this.

  Kane's skin is tan, and Turuk is a black bull. The two are about the same height and age, with Kane slightly older.

   However, if the unique towering antlers of the High Ridge Cow are included, then Cairne Bloodhoof is a little shorter.

   But when the two were accumulating momentum, Ulan Gaoling, who was watching on the sidelines, actually already had a prediction of the result. Turuk was very fierce and could be called the first warrior of the Gaoling clan.

   But compared to Kane Bloodhoof's battle-hardened aura, he had already formed a chilling aura that was shocking and even similar to a halo effect, and Turuk's aura was much weaker.

   This is actually quite normal.

  The Bloodhoof clan has been fighting against centaurs who come and go like the wind all the year round. Kane has no idea how many centaur souls are in his hands. His combat skills are completely honed between life and death.

   The Gaolin clan has been at peace for a long time. Although there are threats from the vrykul, it is not every day that wars are fought.

   This difference is so obvious that Fenna can see it.

   On the serious old cow, Fenna clearly felt an aura similar to those of the outrageously strong orc chiefs in Dalaran before.

   As if the battle has not yet started, the result is already determined!

  If there is a game of betting on who wins now, Fenna will definitely ask Stud to press Kane Bloodhoof, the **** bull who took the initiative to challenge has no hope.

   But Turuk was born in the blood clan. Their tauren received strict warrior training since childhood, and they had to undergo blood rituals when they were adults. Only those who won were qualified to become warriors.

   It can be said that the blood totem is the Spartan tribe among the Gaoling cattle, and Turuk, who grew up in such an environment, naturally cannot admit defeat before he fights.

   "Why don't you use your halberd? Are you better at that?"

   Turuk saw the rune halberd inserted by Kane, and in his anger, he asked in a low voice.

   "That's for the enemy."

  Kane wagged his tail and replied as a matter of course:

   "You are not the enemy."

After   , he raised the totem pole.

In the breath of the gust of wind blowing through the rough Gobi, he took on a charging stance, and in the exclamations of Ulan and Fenna, a streamer like the halo of the Paladins surged from the ground under Kane's feet. rise.

   "The durable halo of Mother Earth's blessing?"

   Wulan exclaimed:

   "Turuk! Quickly admit defeat, this is a chosen warrior!"

That's too late!

   The same thought resounded in the hearts of Kane Bloodhoof and Blake, who was hiding in the shadows and watching. The old bull charged in an instant, and the ground was shaking so much that he wanted to tear the ground under his feet.

   The pressure on Turuk who took the blow from the front was even greater.

   In a trance, he saw the bloodhoof tauren chief in front of him as if he was charging with the weight of the earth.

   The surrounding earth ruthlessly abandoned him at this moment, and in the violent shaking, a legendary warrior like Turuk even felt unstable.

   unstoppable.

   This was his first thought.

   The old bull who rushed over put all the kinetic energy he had accumulated on the totem pole in his hand. Blake reminded him to use his strength to subdue his fellow Gaoling family, so the simple and honest old bull made a merciless blow.

  The legendary power called "Smash" instantly doubled its destructive power under the blessing of the durable aura blessed by Mother Earth. When the totem smashed down, the shock to the onlookers was like hitting a walnut with a warhammer.

   In the next second, a fragile thing will explode in an instant.

   Chief Ulan pulled out his halberd and prepared to come forward to rescue, but Lao Niu just wanted to show his strength, not to kill people, so the target of this blow was not Turuk's antler head.

   is the blood totem in his hand.

"boom"

   In the terrifying loud noise, Turuk was beaten back and forth by the shock wave attached to the smashing slam. In the shaking of this small piece of ground, his hands trembled and he could not grasp the totem in his hand.

   He looked down and saw that the first half of the totem pole, which was made by the clan secret method and blessed by the spirit of nature, had been shattered into powder, and the second half was also cracked.

   This is the top totem he can only have as a chief!

   was actually smashed by this alien cow.

  This has almost never happened in the history of Highmountain. A sense of shame sprouted from his heart. He looked at Kane Bloodhoof, who was still smiling while standing there leaning on his totem.

  My God.

   He just tried to challenge such an opponent just now.

  People are showing mercy.

  Otherwise, as long as you adjust the landing point a little, your head will not be harder than the totem.

   "I'm convinced."

   The black bull laughed and grabbed Kane's hand. He threw the broken totem in his hand and said to Kane in a convincing tone:

   "You are the first warrior among the tauren! When Odin's trial is over, you must come to the end cliff of Blood Totem, and I will introduce you to my clansmen.

   They worship mighty powers as much as I do.

   I know your difficulties, just to provoke you, Kane.

  We blood totem worship the strong, as long as you can make a dazzling record in the trial of strength, we will follow you back to the desolate land.

   Kill all those centaurs who dare to challenge you! "

  Fina also screamed from the side:

   "Hey! Old cow, you can't beat centaurs with your strength. What kind of monsters are those centaur war khans?"

   "They're not actually strong either."

  Kane grabbed the mane on his head and explained:

   "But the Khans also have the blessing of Mother Earth, and each of them, like me, requires at least two kills to kill, and the immortality of the war Khans is well known in Kalimdor.

   I was wondering how those barbarians got the love of Mother Earth, but your brother gave me an answer.

   They are not beloved by Mother Earth.

   They steal the power of the earth.

   What a shame! "

He does not mean that.

   Big black bull Turuk's eyes lit up after hearing Kane's words.

   Originally thought that Kane's blessing of the earth must be granted by the earth mother, but if the despicable centaurs can steal the power of the earth, does that mean that outsiders can also

   "Boom"

   Before Turuk's dangerous thoughts were over, a blood-red figure roared and descended from the sky.

  Blake's warning sounded in Fenna's ear.

   "Leave quickly, the most troublesome guy is here, he must have run over after smelling the battle."

  Fina's eyes widened, she didn't doubt the persuasion of the pirates, she turned around and was about to leave.

   As a result, just after the start, a huge blood-colored battle axe flew over and was stuck on the ground in front of Fenna.

   "No one is allowed to go!"

   Grom Hellscream, who was a little thinner than before, stood up like a demon from the small pit where he landed. The orc chieftain was wearing a full set of tribal battle armor.

  The skulls of various races dotted on his shoulders, knees, and arms made him look terrifying. And the flames of anger wrapped around his body and those bright and amazing blood-colored eyes made him look very abnormal.

   "I knew there was fun here!"

   The orc chieftain of the Warsong Clan laughed and looked at the three cows and an elf in front of him. He moved his fists and his knuckles crackled.

   He roared in a roaring tone:

   "Gene's funny beast was rescued by Daelin, so I couldn't enjoy myself.

   Brother Saurfang is even more timid as a mouse, hiding from me everywhere! Salorian Dawnseeker's sword is so disgusting, like the sewing needle used by weak girls, it's not bold at all!

  The Juggernauts are powerful enough, but unfortunately they don't want me to find them.

   As for the vrykul.

   Hehe, the sad guy can't even interest me.

   But you.”

  Grom moved the nostrils decorated with nose rings, as if he had smelled the most delicious smell in the air. He was shaking with excitement, and he said:

   "You three are different, you smell like you can be ravaged.

especially you!

   Bullhorn, you even make me feel intimidated!

awesome!

   After the battle with the World Destroyer, I haven't felt this shudder for a long time. Azeroth is really a good place, and I already like this world.

awesome.

  Come and fight with me.

   was killed by me.

   Or kill me! "

   "Who is this lunatic?"

  Cairne Bloodhoof grabbed the rune halberd at hand. Obviously, Grom's appearance made him feel threatened, and he finally used his best weapon.

   And next to Ulan Gaoling also grabbed the halberd and formed a battle line with Kane.

  Fina took out Querceira and the Ashbringer in her hands. She buckled her helmet and said to the two cows in a loud voice:

"This is Grom Hellscream, the most bloodthirsty and warlike orc chieftain, he is nicknamed 'Giant Slayer', be careful, he has double the destructive power to opponents bigger than him, you two one to pay attention to.”

   "Aren't you safe?"

  Kane shook his head, said a joke, and then blocked in front of Fenna.

   The half-elf whispered:

  "It would be nice if it were that simple, the size of the opponent is even worse than his smaller opponent, and he will be ruthlessly crushed by him. This is a completely inexplicable legendary power.

   Worse than my stinky brother's. "

   "If you want to challenge the Gaoling clan, just pass me first!"

   Turuk, who was defeated by Kane, was still unhappy. Seeing that the orc made a group mocking declaration in a madly handsome posture, the **** bull rushed over with the second totem behind him.

  Grom didn't even look at him, grabbed the chain on his wrist and pulled hard, and the huge battle axe Gore Roar returned to his hand.

   The Hellscream staring at the three in front of him staggered a step outwards, letting the totem smashed down from his back rubbed his body and fell. One second before Turuk wanted to launch a sweep, his totem was kicked by Grom.

  The savage orc turned around and punched the **** bull on the waist and abdomen. The terrifying explosion of anger caused the black bull's armor to crack, and his internal organs were severely damaged.

The Legendary Power Giant Slayer first showed his power, and he let Grom drop a legendary black bull in a second with an absolutely powerful attitude. Turuk's bull's eyes were widened, his eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his mouth twitched and he fell to the ground softly, and was framed again. Rom clasped his chin and lifted it up in the air.

   The orc chief looked at the round bull's eyes and said in a disdainful tone:

   "Sad weak, you are not even qualified to die under my battle axe! Odin said that he invited the most powerful warrior in the world. But your appearance made me doubt the gold content of this trial.

  The weak need to be eliminated! "

   (end of this chapter)