roccoschili Chapter 124: Fur Revealed
Chapter 124: Fur Revealed
Ever since the Fur Tribe declined and retreated to the valley, fewer people have seen them.
Their animal forms only exist in the mouths of the older generation who are hundreds of years old.
Those ancient beasts who could intimidate thousands of troops and make the sun and moon dim with just their beast form have disappeared in the wind of time that blows through the forests and leaves.
Some even say that the Fur Tribe has lost the favor of God and is unable to completely transform into beast form.
In this world of animals, there are no real fur tribes anymore.
Zhan Rong is the leader of an entire tribe, so naturally he is powerful.
But because he is so powerful, he can dominate the mountains and forests with just his human body.
Therefore, no one has ever seen his beast form.
They almost forgot that this last member of the Fur Tribe possessed complete and pure bloodline of the forest overlord.
"Roar--"
The beast nature that has been suppressed for a long time breaks free from the shackles.
A giant ground sloth that was ten meters tall and weighed more than ten tons stood on its hind legs, looked up to the sky and roared, causing black clouds and flying sand and rocks.
The mountains shook, the earth trembled, springs burst, and rocks exploded.
All the animals fled in panic, and thousands of birds fled from the jungle.
The extremely lethal roar of the beast even shook Sangshan Mountain in the distance.
"What, what happened?" The Wild Boar King strode out of the cave, and his concubines hugged him and cried.
Behind him, a large section of the cave had collapsed.
There was even a huge crack in the ground.
Several older pigmen were stimulated by this earth-shattering roar, and their dead memories came back:
"The Fur Tribe... It's the Fur Tribe... The Fur Tribe has revealed itself! It must be!"
They were all terrified, and the Wild Boar King's face was blacker than the bottom of a pot.
"Is it Zhan Rong? He is not dead!"
"Of course he won't die... he is... he is..." the old pigs murmured, full of fear of being dominated by the ancient sloth.
Unlike the slow and sluggish sloths, the giant ground sloth is so huge and ferocious that even the predatory Smilodon tiger has to give it some distance.
Not only does he have thick hair and skin, he also has a layer of "armor" under the skin, which is made of the hardened inner layer of skin.
How much damage can a mere pigman weapon do to him?
It's just a tickle.
The biggest effect is to completely enrage him.
"King, the form of the war beast has appeared. If we don't use our maximum military force to resist it, Sangshan will be in danger!" The elder of the Haozhi tribe was worried.
The boar king was unwilling and filled with resentment:
"He fought so hard..."
The patrol orcs rushed in:
"King! It's bad! The Second Prince, the Second Prince..."
"What's wrong with him!" The Wild Boar King was so nervous that he threw the girls around him to the ground and rushed straight to the orc.
The orcs kowtowed to the ground:
"Zhan Rong flattened the second prince with one palm!"
Ah!
The faces of the pig people, including the Wild Boar King, were pale.
The orc was still trembling and dared not look up, and said:
Our guards around the Ephemeral Marsh were too close to the Blazing Plains, and their internal organs were shattered by the fur tribe’s roar. All of them were seriously injured! ..."
“King!” The elder knelt down directly. “We are not lying. There is no upper limit to the fighting power of the Fur Tribe! Now the guards of the Ephemeral Marsh have lost all their fighting power. If we don’t send more troops as soon as possible to let He Fuxi cross the Ephemeral Marsh, then Sangshan will be in their hands!”
The Wild Boar King was annoyed and hateful. He had already lost his four most capable offspring, but this was the result he got!
Fight, fight!
Who does he think he is? He just showed up and turned the situation upside down!
“King! King!” The elder kowtowed, “The fur has revealed itself, the God of War has descended, there is no chance of winning alone! The only solution now is to send a large number of troops, as many as possible, the Beast Sea Tactics, there may still be a glimmer of hope! Hurry up, my king!”
The boar king had a sinister look on his face for most of the day before he finally spoke:
"Pass the order, all the elite troops of Tianchuan, go to the Flame Plain and ambush Zhan Rong!"
Flame Plain.
When a giant sloth as big as a hill appeared, the army of Mount Garo was dumbfounded.
At first, when they knew Zhan Rong was coming, they cried as if they had seen their biological father.
But the beast-like shape that blocked out the sun and clouds frightened them so much that they couldn't even shed tears.
"This... is this your Venerable?" The new employee, the dog man, was horrified.
"This... is this our Venerable?" The old-fashioned orc trembled with fear.
Luo Yi was seriously injured and was about to faint.
As soon as he saw the huge beast, he stood up immediately:
"No, brother! You are exaggerating!"
Lingling spat out a mouthful of blood:
"We are all beasts, why are you so big?"
Then the two generals, whose batteries were exhausted, could not bear the shock and fell to the ground, falling into a coma.
He Fuxi was feeling lucky that he had saved the money for firecrackers.
"You're finally back! Are you okay?" While being happy for Qian, she also cared about the beastly husband who had come back from the dead.
The poor beastly husband was totally unaware and looked at his beastly wife with heartache:
"I'm fine, why do you look so thin?"
He Fuxi said: "No, it's you who has grown bigger."
Zhan Rong now had time to look at himself. He stretched out his hand and saw that he could send ten He Fuxi flying with one slap.
"It's so old, I can hardly remember it anymore," he sighed.
"It's a little big, but my wife looks smaller, which makes her even cuter!"
He opened his arms:
"hug!"
He Fuxi stopped and turned around, jogging all the way:
"Don't come over here! You're too big, and I have gigantic fear!"
Zhan Rong was speechless.
It’s not like he wanted to grow up this big, it’s just his racial talent, he is helpless too!
There's nothing wrong for a male to want to kiss and hug his long-lost wife.
He was upset.
Displeased.
I want to beat someone up to vent my anger.
At this moment, a warthog was trying its best to curl up its huge body into a corner, pretending to be a nobody:
"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."
Zhan Rong was upset and slapped him directly:
"Who is making so much noise? It's so noisy!"
The warthog was slammed directly to the ground like a pancake.
The second prince of the Haozhi tribe, Zhu Yu, died.
However, the Garoshan army soon faced new challenges.
Hundreds of thousands of elite pig-men and beast-men rushed towards them.
He Fuxi frowned, thinking to himself that this was not good.
"Zhanrong, are you okay with this?" she asked.
The giant sloth scratched its butt nonchalantly and said lazily:
"Should...Is it possible?"
"Then I'll leave it to you." He Fuxi said.
The key to a surprise attack is speed.
The reason why the Jialuoshan army was able to fight their way to the vicinity of Sangshan and almost penetrate the heart of the Haozhi tribe was because of its speed.
The Haozhi tribe was so quick that they had no time to think and hurriedly deployed their troops.
It was so fast that the Wild Boar King was still stuck in the past, thinking that the scattered soldiers and generals in Mount Jialuo were not worth worrying about.
The Haozhi people are not stupid.
She deduced that they would soon send out more powerful forces to snipe Zhan Rong.
"Our team is in danger. From now on, it will be your turn to guard it." He Fuxi said.
Zhan Rong frowned:
"where are you going?"
He Fuxi looked ahead with a determined look:
“I want to go to Sangshan!