The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

Maple City.

One of the eighteen cities of Monster Race Sacred Land.

It got its name because of the maple trees planted all over it. From a distance, it looks fiery red.

There are three tribes in Maple City, the one-horned leopard tribe, the nine-tailed fox tribe, and the liger tribe.

The three tribes are headed by the liger tribe.

The liger clan has lived in Hongye Mountain in the east of the city for generations.

He is very prestigious in the city.

Although there was civil strife in the clan some time ago, the position of the boss of Maple City has not been shaken at all.

The prestige accumulated over the years has made the One-Horned Leopard Clan and Nine-tailed Fox Clan not dare to fish in troubled waters.

Until, Thunder Tribulation descends from heaven.

Red lightning pierced the dark night sky.

The dull thunder rumbled, and a thrilling pressure slowly overflowed.

All Liger clan members gathered in the square.

The new patriarch, Lionheart, stared at the thunderclouds surging in the void with a serious face.

This is no ordinary promoted thunder cloud.

But a punishment from heaven.

"Clan leader, could there be something wrong with the Eight-pawed Rabbit clan?" Shi Yuan, the new great elder, pursed his lips.

Lionheart looked serious: "Looking at this posture, it should be so."

They allowed the Eight-clawed Rabbit Clan to help them pacify the Rabbit Clan, and protected them for three thousand years.

When the time comes, they will hand over their clan’s Secret Realm.

The rabbit tribe is just a small tribe on the edge of Sacred Land. Killing them is as easy as killing ants.

Therefore, they only provided a large amount of offensive Spirit Treasure and blockade formation to the Octopus family.

No clan members were sent to help.

After all, it would be too cheap to fight a weak rabbit clan with a majestic liger.

They thought this would be a one-sided massacre without any suspense - the eight-clawed rabbit massacred the rabbit clan.

But I didn't expect that the Eight-clawed Rabbit clan would be so shy.

They offer so much Spirit Treasure.

It can also kill the rabbit clan if you smash it.

Why was it that the Rabbit Clan turned defeat into victory, was killed by the Rabbit Clan, and the oath of heaven was torn out?

How will this fail?

The lion heart wants to curse.

If it had known this, it would not have cared about the face issue.

If a team of ligers had been sent directly to follow them, the rabbit clan would have completely disappeared from the Demon God Valley, not even a hair left.

The liger clan no longer has to face such heavenly punishment.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

The punishment from heaven has come.

"Activate the mountain protection formation." Lionheart ordered.

"Yes, clan leader." Shi Yuan nodded, turned around and gave instructions, but his expression remained solemn.

There is no way not to be solemn.

This is heavenly punishment, this is Thunder Tribulation. Is the mountain protection formation useless?

I'll chop you into pieces in minutes.

But now, this is all that can be done to appease the clansmen.

"Lion Heart, Lion Yuan, it's all your reckless actions that have brought such disaster to our clan." An old liger beast reprimanded loudly.

"Everything I do is for the future of the liger clan." Lionheart glanced at the old beast and said calmly.

"What future? It's all for your selfish desires." The old beast raised his paw and pointed at Lionheart's nose and cursed angrily.

"For your own selfish desires, you have to risk the entire ethnic group. Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

"The Thunder Tribulation has arrived. It's useless to talk about it now. Let's quickly think of a way to successfully survive the current crisis." Another old liger said.

"Shihong, you are too sweet-tempered, that's why Lionheart deprived you of the position of clan leader." The old beast hated the iron.

"If you can keep your position as clan leader, how can Lionheart have a chance to make a deal with Octopussy?"

"The inheritance of our family that has lasted for thousands of years may be ruined today."

Shi Hong no longer paid attention to the old beast, but walked quickly to Lion Heart, looked up at the thunder clouds in the void: "How sure are you?"

"If you only fight against Thunder Tribulation, it will be less than 10%." Lionheart's tone did not show any panic.

"But if you fulfill the Heavenly Dao Oath, you still have a 99% chance."

"As long as we send the best of our clan to the Rabbit Clan, we will definitely help the Eight-clawed Rabbit Clan turn defeat into victory. By then we will not have violated our oath to heaven and earth."

"But the punishment of heaven has targeted our clan." Shi Hong said, "Look at this posture, it will fall soon."

"The Rabbit Clan is on the edge of Sacred Land. It will take time for us to get there."

"I'm afraid it's too late."

As he said this, Shi Hong couldn't help but feel a little bit more complaining in his tone: "You shouldn't have saved face in the first place."

If we had sent the elite of the clan there from the beginning, how could we have ended up in this situation?

"This is my fault, I admit it." Lionheart did not refute: "So, I will pay the price for my mistake."

In fact, Lionheart's original decision cannot be said to be completely wrong.

The eighteen cities of Monster Race Sacred Land are all looking at each other.

Strength and face are both important.

If you have to fight in person against an inconspicuous border tribe, you will definitely be laughed at by other ethnic groups.

Losing face will have a great impact on future rankings.

The order of ranking will directly affect the amount of resources obtained from Monster Race Sacred Land.

Shihong knew this in his heart.

So after hearing what Lionheart said, he just sighed quietly: "No, this is not your fault. Perhaps, this is a disaster for our family."

After saying that, Shihong's body glowed with white light, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

Lionheart was startled: "What are you going to do?"

"You immediately lead the elite of the tribe to the Rabbit Clan. I will do my best to contain the Thunder Tribulation and buy you time." Shihong's body suddenly expanded.

"I am the leader of the clan. Even if I have to contain the Thunder Tribulation, I am the one doing it." Lionheart frowned: "Quickly step back!"

"Lion Heart, I'm old." Shi Hong smiled slightly: "The future of the liger clan will be left to you. I trust your judgment."

"Since the old patriarch believes in you, then I will reluctantly believe in you once." The old beast just now also rose into the sky.

"Lion Heart, you must lead the liger clan down." Several more old beasts looked up to the sky and roared.

"I will never let you down." A tear fell from the corner of Lion Heart's eyes, and then layers of golden light bloomed in his eyes.

It is a liger clan that has stood tall in the Monster Race Sacred Land for thousands of years.

Today, the clan will never be exterminated like this.

Lionheart immediately mobilized the elites of the clan, then sacrificed the Ninth Grade spirit boat and personally led the team to the Rabbit Clan.

Standing on the deck of the spirit boat, Lion Heart clenched his claws: "I'll be back soon. You must hold on. Anyone who dares to die will be skinned and cramped by me when I come back."

After saying that, Lionheart personally activated the spirit boat and quickly sailed away from Maple City.

at the same time.

The One-Horned Leopard Clan and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan also started taking action.

In their view, the punishment of heaven is irresistible, so Lionheart abandoned his family and ran away.

As long as the Thunder Tribulation is temporarily restrained, they have a chance to escape Maple City.

Then he cut off his bloodline.

In this way, you can avoid the punishment of heaven.

Lionheart is really cruel.

Now that Lionheart has abandoned the clan and fled, there's no need for them to be polite.

The two tribes happily accepted the territory of the liger tribe.