How so? ”

Zur Grabri.

Kim Do, with his wooden mask, muttered to himself.

"How could Ganzurahn fail so easily? Isn't the new hakale that terrifying? Isn't their evil god even helpless to the master of Haka? ”

"How so?"

"How so!"

When the news of the Zaum'an coalition army slaughtering the original Bloody Heights, which is now the New Hakale Heights, reached Zur Grab.

The whole city of Gulabash is in a commotion! None of the dozen or so large and small clans stationed in the city could be calm, and the first to bear the brunt was one of the most powerful clans at the moment, Gulabash, and Jindu.

The Gulabash Trolls are both a collective term for the entire Jungle Troll and the name of a clan. Jungle trolls are generally referred to as Gulabash, but there are hundreds of tribes within Gulabash, large and small.

The most powerful of these tribes is the Gulabash tribe - the strongest jungle troll tribe deserves that title, in other words, if the Darkspear Troll tribe is the strongest, they can also call themselves the Gulabash tribe.

In a sense, the title "Gulabash" is the title of the leader of the orthodox jungle trolls.

For thousands of years, this has been an unspoken rule recognized throughout the Valley of Thorns.

The name of the clan of Mandukir's chief is the Gulabash tribe, which means that the jungle trolls under his command are the most powerful jungle troll clans.

At this moment, the chief of the strongest jungle troll clan was pale...... No, the jungle troll's face was already iron-blue.

In short, the expression on Mandukill's face at this moment was very bad, which was in contrast to the confused and incredulous Jindu.

"Neither the owner of Haka nor you told me. Ganzurahn and his madmen would be so vulnerable! In less than 20 sunrises and sunsets, they actually failed? Mandokiel said coldly to Jindu.

"I knew they were so vulnerable. We should ......"

Mandogir didn't say what it should be, but it was nothing more than that.

"It's not that simple. My Chieftain, My Blood Lord......"

Jin Du shook his head.

"According to the information sent back by our spies, the situation is not that simple."

"What's so complicated? Ganzurahn that shit! His father used to be just a bug in my eyes, and he himself was just a bug offspring! I don't know how many of these bugs I can trample to death with one foot! Mandokiel chattered.

"Alright." Jindu suddenly said coldly.

As soon as the sorcerer's voice turned cold, Mandukir, the unruly looking Blood Lord, suddenly became well-behaved.

There is a story about the chief of the Gulabash tribe, who can command hundreds of thousands of trolls on the surface, but is so obedient in front of a little-known sorcerer.

However, this story does not need to be mentioned in detail, since it is related to Mandukir's current beliefs.

"Ganzuraen failed too quickly. Now it's hard for us to do. Zuan's gang of velociraptor will definitely not be so easy to go home. I'm willing to bet that the king of the desert trolls that the haka's master has sworn to kill will have his sights set on Zurghrab! Jindu looked at the Blood Lord Mandokir and said.

The velociraptors of Azeroth were carnivores, but they sometimes ate leaves of the forest. I don't know if it's right to change the taste, or to supplement vitamins, in short, most velociraptors occasionally eat some plants.

Eating both meat and grass makes the feces of the Velociraptor Gate stink, if not the smelly, and they tend to be common in the environment inhabited by trolls. Therefore, "velociraptor" in the troll world, almost every race of trolls likes to use it to curse people.

Jindu, a well-mannered sorcerer among trolls, would scold the stinky velociraptor, which shows that his current mood is not calm.

"How should we do it?" Mandogir didn't think much of it.

"Hey...... What else can be done? Jindu sighed. Let's take a look at what Zuan did next. Mandogir, look, the Valley of Thorns is never the same as it used to be. ”

……

……

"The past of the Valley of Thorns is the past."

"The future of Thorn Valley will never be the same as it used to be!"

Standing on the altar of Sadism in the Bloodtop Heights, Tonatiu looked at the tens of thousands of jungle troll elites gathered below.

New Hakale, who had been in the Valley of Thorns for more than a year, had been swept into the dustbin of history, and all the New Hakale trolls had gotten rid of the part that had fled, and the rest had either been killed or sworn on the spot not to believe in the god of blood.

In this world of gods, vows are not as useless as they are on Earth. There are various constraints on swearing in this world, especially swearing to gods or various high-ranking beings.

Azeroth's oath was obviously more reliable than the oath on Earth, especially this oath of renunciating the gods and believing in other gods, and few trolls dared to break it to death.

Therefore, as long as you are willing to swear an oath and announce your conversion to the sun god and the moon god, the troll can basically be regarded as a trustworthy captive in front of him.

And then the rest of the diehards, waiting for them, of course, are only one way to return to Bonsandy's kingdom.

And the most fanatical group of trolls with a mutation in their bodies had already died madly in the previous battle. The rest of the trolls who surrendered and swore to convert can only be regarded as abusive pan-believers at best, and most of them are coerced non-blood-topped trolls.

Therefore, when the moment of attacking the high ground and destroying the enemy's lair, the victory of this war has basically been declared.

Although this victory came so quickly.

What Tornathiu is now doing is a new war mobilization for the Zuan coalition of the victorious morale fanaticism - taking the opportunity to unify the whole of Gulabash and defeat the mobilization of Zurghrab.

"As I said to you before! Follow me, as long as you follow me. We can go and make history! Create the history that belongs to Gulabash! Create the history of the whole troll! ”

"Trolls are the first empires and intelligent races to appear in the world! We are the world's firstborn! In the past, Gulabash discarded this responsibility as the eldest son, and also lost the glory that he should have as the eldest son of the world! ”

"Now I'm taking you to make history! To regain this responsibility, to regain this glory! ”

"Gulabash!"

Tonatiu shouted at the crowd of gulabash trolls below.

"Tell me! What's next for us! The God-King's roar used the power of faith, which made his voice sink deeper into the trolls' hearts, stirring up the trolls' emotions.

I don't know if there is really a troll spirit, or if there is a trust. Immediately after Tonathiu shouted these words, a clear voice shouted: "Zurgrab! We're going to Zur Grab! ”

Soon, the Gulabash also shouted at the voice.

"Zur Grab! March to Zurghrab! ”

"For the King of Tonatyu! For the sake of Gulabash! For the trolls, Zul Grab must belong to us! ”

“……”

The shouts shook the sky, and the surrounding trees were shaken.

Tonatiu smiled.

The arrangement is easy to use!

"Good!"

The God-King shook the universe with a loud voice, raised the huge sword in his hand, and pointed in the direction of Zur Grab, the northeast of the heights.

"Let's go to Zulghrab!"

"Take back the glory that belongs to Gulabash!"

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