
Heihe was still running, and he hooked Baitang's sleepy head one by one.
She was so tired that she lay comfortably on his back and fell asleep.
Even breathing came from his back, he slowed down until he stopped, turned into a human form, and she fell into his arms.
Suddenly, he received an urgent message: urgent training, a huge antler tide is about to attack Big Tail Country. At the same time, an unknown antler tribe has appeared in the antler tide, and the danger level is high.
The Rong clan has been really rampant recently, and his face was gloomy. He teleported her home and hurried to the training camp.
There are about eight thousand soldiers in the training camp. They are neatly arranged with majestic and upright postures and stern facial expressions.
"Colonel, Lieutenant Colonel, Colonel, assemble." The colonel stood in front, raised his pointed wolf ears, exposed his fangs, and roared loudly.
Black Crane quickly gathered and stood at the front.
"The training has been strengthened five times, especially for C and D class soldiers."
"yes!"
"Disband."
He turned left and walked about three hundred meters toward his military area.
Xiaodu flew in front of him and said, "Master, you are back."
"Unknown about the Rong Clan?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiaodu with inquiry in his eyes.
"Yes, the Rong tribe seems to be evolving. C- and D-level warriors cannot cope with it, but B-level warriors can."
After Xiaodu finished speaking, he projected in the air a video of the unknown Rong tribe fighting in Rongchao.
The scene was chaotic for a while. After the little furry beast burst out from the hiding bush, half of it transformed into an animal shape, while the other half remained the same. C- and D-class orc warriors were knocked down by a zoomorphic animal with pink hair all over its body, biting them crazily.
"Wait a minute, slow-motion zoom in here," he looked at the video, his eyes narrowed, and he pointed to somewhere in the projection.
"Yes Master."
In the picture, there is a pink werewolf with a large black mole on the tip of his nose. He knew this werewolf well, it was his former soldier.
He thought for a moment, could the Rong Clan turn the residents of Roubao Star into their own tribe?
There was cruelty in his eyes, and he clenched his fists, this damn Rong Clan.
After watching the video, he walked up to his soldiers and whistled.
“Start training five times!”
"Yes!", the soldiers replied loudly and forcefully.
Hei He strengthened his training and looked at Bai Tang on the surveillance camera from time to time during his breaks.
"Master, your mother is here."
"Okay", his expression faded a bit and he walked towards the family area.
In the family area, there are two werewolves, the white wolf and the black crane's mother.
A cold and charming female werewolf sat in a wheelchair, with long blue-black hair falling behind the wheelchair, and dark purple eyes filled with ice. This was Heihe's mother.
She looked at Heihe, who was walking towards her step by step, carefully, without a smile.
"Heihe, you're here," her voice was cold and reserved.
"Um."
"I heard that you want to strengthen your training, so I brought you an opponent, the strength-type S-level Bai Lu." She tilted her head and looked at the werewolf standing on her right.
White water? Baitang!
Heihe's pupils dilated slightly and he looked carefully at the werewolf in front of him.
Bai Lu is a little taller than him by one or two centimeters, and he is stronger than him. He has short gray hair, pointed white ears with gray eyes, dark blue pupils, narrow eyes, and resolute facial features, which are nothing like Bai Tang. Not like that.
He breathed a sigh of relief, tsk, he really knows how to make a name for himself.
Heihe is her son, the elite she trained. His every move and every detail of his expression cannot escape her fiery eyes.
Something was wrong with her son.
"Hello, Heihe", Bai Lu took a step forward.
"Hello, Bai Lu", Heihe nodded.
The two went to the fighting arena, and there were soldiers resting in the audience, talking a lot.
"Look, isn't this Colonel Bai Lu, who can marry Hei He as a beauty?"
"Why is Bai Lu here? Hei He's mother probably gave him a favor."
"Who doesn't know that she is the manager of female werewolves? What male werewolf wouldn't want to please her?"
"Tsk tsk, she has strengthened Heihe's training again."
"Colonel Heihe is so cool!"
"As per the old rules, I'll bet on Heihe."
"I'll bet too, I'll bet too."
Lan He slid the wheelchair to the center and turned to Hei He.
"Heihe, you are not allowed to use mental powers. Werewolves rely on real power, and although your strength is S-level, you do not have power powers. Bai Lu, you can use power powers."
"The fight begins," Lan He gave the order and left the center of the fighting field.
Bai Lu pounced on Hei He, and the two were evenly matched, evenly matched.
Bai Lu began to go crazy, his muscles swelled, his eyes turned red, his body strength increased, and he gained the upper hand.
Bai Ruan concentrated his strength and punched. Hei He paused, seized the opportunity, and pushed Hei He to the ground.
Bai Lu looked at Lan He. He didn't dare to hit him, even though he really wanted to hit this black-faced black crane.
Lan He's face was full of disappointment, he nodded and raised his red lips cruelly.
"Bai Lu, push harder for me. You are really powerful. Hit Heihe hard. You are the best werewolf."
As soon as Lan He died, Hei He was very angry. Even though he had been disappointed with his mother many times, every time he heard such words, it was like being cut by a knife.
Black Crane rose up and struck back at Bai Lu crazily. It was his turn to pin Bai Lu down.
"Bai Lu, why are you being pinned down by Heihe? Come on, I'm optimistic about you."
Baitang? Under the body? Isn't Bai Lu really a relative of Bai Tang? Hei He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Lu carefully.
Seeing that Heihe was distracted, Bai Lu seized the opportunity, attacked his legs, and subdued him with his backhand.
"The fight is over, Bai Lun wins." Lan He came to the center.
There was a burst of sadness in the audience.
"What's going on? Isn't Colonel Heihe always invincible and invincible?"
"I don't know, it's so abnormal."
"Oh, if you lose, you lose, so bet on losing."
"Could it be that Bai Lu is stronger than Hei He?"
"If Colonel Heihe uses his clone, he will definitely win."
"I also feel that I am not convinced for Colonel Heihe."
Heihe lay on the ground and looked up at his condescending mother. Her hair was flying, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her expression was contemptuous.
"Heihe, you lost, you will be punished." Lan Hedai's purple eyes were slightly red and she glared at him.
Hei He stood up and patted the dust off his body. His handsome face was bruised and swollen from the beating.
"Go to your lounge, I have something to ask you."
The lounge was spotless and quiet, and Hei He and Lan He walked in.
"Kneel down." Lan He held a spiked whip in his hand.
Hei He quickly took off his shirt, his back was covered with whip marks, and he knelt upright with his back to Lan He.
Lan He waved the whip in his hand and mercilessly slapped him on the back more than a dozen times.
The air was torn apart by the whip, making a miserable scream, and blood flowed out of Heihe's back.
"Tell me, why are you showing mercy to Bai Ruan?"
Black Crane was silent.
Lan He had been observing the situation. Hei He had a chance to win, but he hesitated for a second and lost.
Lan He was angry. Her son Hei He had never been weak or hesitant at all. This was too abnormal.


