He's going to die, right? ”

"Definitely going to die! Even Vokal is dead! Vokal is the number one warrior of Zandalara! ”

"Hah! Just a desert troll, even a very strong desert troll! It's just a pariah. ”

"Hmm~ from a woman's point of view. Even though he's a desert troll, I wouldn't mind marrying a desert troll if he was willing to be my spouse. ”

"Huh?! You're so superficial! He doesn't even have fangs, he doesn't have any charm at all, is it! You can't touch your fangs when you're making out, you're still a troll?! ”

"Do desert trolls have blue skin? I remember that the skin of the Frost Troll and the Forest Troll would be this color! ”

"Look at his appearance and skin. And his courage, I think one of his parents should have been one of our Zandalar trolls. Or maybe it's just some pair of irresponsible Zendalar trolls who have left their children in the desert! ”

“……”

As soon as Tonathiu stepped into the blood-colored mist, the Zandalar trolls remembered an unsuppressed whisper.

It was a whisper, but it was not suppressed at all, and the voice was so loud that it could be heard by Tonatiu in the blood-colored mist.

Zandalar trolls are so gossipy? Fangs touch fangs when making out - he feels disgusted just thinking about it.

Fortunately, at their own request, all desert trolls must take care of and clean, and the conditions in the desert are limited, so they don't have to take a bath every day, but they must brush their teeth every day.

There is plenty of water in the forest, so you should bathe at least twice a day and brush your teeth more than three times!

It can't be helped, the bodies of trolls who haven't evolved yet are too prone to stench!

Especially in the sweltering forest, or in the desert, it is too easy to sweat and form body odor.

Tonatiu didn't want his city to stink and be disgusting like other troll cities, so he would make such a death rule.

Like the female trolls in other places, the bad habits in the eyes of Tonatyiu, such as the admiration of the female for bad breath and the charm of the male with fangs, must be corrected by his tough rules.

The Zutona trolls, under his influence and request, have improved a lot, and are even accepted by the Night Elves, who are considered by them to be civilized trolls.

Later refugees and desert trolls were not comfortable at first, and it was normal.

But individuals of any race will strive for progress, so the powerful and elegant Zutona troll is the example, and the strong requirements of the god-like commander of Tonatyu.

The desert trolls are slowly embracing this transformation.

Brushing your teeth has become a fashion for desert trolls, and with Tonatiu as an idol, fangs are no longer a requirement for males when choosing a mate.

As for bad breath in women......

As the idol and role model of thousands of desert troll women, the Overseer of Denzra washes her little fangs in front of her subordinates every day, and even brings water to brush her teeth when marching into battle......

Most Zutona troll women don't have bad breath, which is a big minus for other troll men......

Hey?

Tonatiu, who was cranky in the blood-colored mist, just thought about the problem of bad breath among the troll women, but he smelled a smell of bad breath in the bloody mist!

In the past, Dezla had this kind of bad breath, and every time he reported a problem, he wanted to cover his nose and not breathe.

On the left!

He smelled the source of the bad breath and it was approaching him.

Tonatiu didn't hesitate, stretched out one hand, grabbed something in the air filled with blood-colored mist, and then grabbed it fiercely and smashed it to the ground.

"Ahh

A shrill female screamed, and it turned out to be a young blood troll female, who was dragged by Tornatius and smashed to the ground.

The Zandalar trolls outside were all moved when they saw this.

"Blood Trolls!" Rastaha roared, eager to rush in and slash the blood troll. "There are still alive!"

Zur whispered, "I'm afraid I'm still an eldest mother." Just look young. ”

Blood trolls are a matriarchal society, and there is no doubt that men must conform to women, or they will be imprisoned or even put to death.

In the society of blood trolls, sometimes female trolls will even prey on male trolls if there is no food.

The eldest mother is the leader of the troll tribe of the blood trolls, similar to the chiefs of other troll tribes.

The difference is that the common troll chiefs are mostly powerful warriors, while the blood troll leaders, the eldest mothers, are often veteran blood god sacrifices.

"Why can you catch me?! There's Gohorn's power protecting me! The blood troll lying on the ground was covered in blood, but she didn't care, glaring at Tonatiu in shock.

"And! You're not corrupted! She screamed loudly.

With her loud reminder, the Zandalar trolls outside realized that Tonatiu had been in for so long, but nothing had happened.

Vokal had indeed been in there for a long time, but his appearance was very miserable, and Tonatiu ......

He didn't even change his skin in the slightest, and the power of corruption didn't work on him.

"Kagwa is on top! Why is he okay? A believer in the frog god exclaimed.

The other trolls wanted to know this too, and Rastaha's eyes even widened.

Only Zur's face, hidden under the golden mask, showed a faint smile.

"Who are you?"

Tonatiu walked over to the hood protecting Tarangi as he watched out for the female blood trolls on the ground.

Seeing that he wanted to save people.

The female blood troll screamed, "You can't get your way! ”

Her body turned into a blood-colored mist again, like a blood-colored tornado, rolling up the pieces of dirty flesh and flesh to form a huge flesh monster that was one or two times larger than the one or two that had just attacked the troll.

Without saying a word, the monster hammered down, and Tonatiu flickered, and its attack missed.

The monster still wanted to attack, but Tonatiu's figure flashed, and he reappeared next to the flesh monster, and he grabbed something from the monster's body, pulled it out, and smashed it on the ground.

"Ahh

The female blood troll's screams rang out again, and the gigantic flesh monster fell to blood in her screams.

"Impossible! Why can you find me?! The blood-stained female blood troll on the ground screamed in horror.

"Want to know why?"

Tonatiu asked as he walked briskly over to Tarangi, who was unconscious in Lezan's hood.

Isn't that nonsense?

The blood-colored mist that even the Lo'as dare not enter, the blood-colored mist that Zandalar trolls like Volkal have fallen, and the blood magic that His Majesty Rastaha fears.

This guy was able to survive unscathed, and he was able to pull out this blood troll eldest mother who didn't know where to hide in a cloud of mist and the monster's huge body.

Not only the blood trolls themselves, but also the other Zandalar trolls want to know!

"I am not afraid of your blood magic because I am protected by Tonna, the god of the sun, and Tiu, the god of the moon. They are the Loa of our desert trolls, the Loa of Loa. ”

Tonatiu was loud and advertised his religion, not at the blood trolls, of course, but at the Zendalar trolls outside.

Then he easily penetrated Lezan's divine power cover, picked up the little Tarangi on the ground, and hid it tightly in his clothes, close to his body, well-flesh-to-flesh.

He's not trying to take advantage of anything.

It's just a troll Lori.

It's not Hoof Sister Lori.,Elf Lori and Human Lori!

Only in this close contact can his materialist aura be protected from the invasion of blood-colored mist, and can she be prevented from being damaged and corrupted.

After hugging Tarangi and making sure that she was safe, he said to the eldest mother of a blood troll, a female troll who was actually very attractive and beautiful in the eyes of other normal troll males, in front of hundreds of Zandalar trolls:

"Why can I catch you and find you? The reason is simple......"

He was expressionless and said seriously.

"I'm sorry, I hate bad breath."

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