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Looking at the corpse that slowly slid to the ground, Aishara thought.

What a high-minded, omnipotent being she used to be, and then being trampled on after death, Azhara felt a little uncomfortable, even if it was she who was the one who planned it all.

Sarsin pulled the blade from Baird's chest and stepped away, leaving his seat to the troll standing beside Azhara with a fierce light in his eyes, the current chief of the dark trolls, Gulavo.

As the strongest warrior of the dark trolls today, Gulavo's body is full of strength and strength, his waist is straighter than any troll, and his body is taller than any troll, and he can throw a stone spear weighing more than 100 catties with one hand, nailing his prey to the rock wall.

He is unmatchedly powerful and adored by young trolls, which is why he is able to openly compete with Baird.

But the young chief, who did not know how to respect his opponent, stepped over the still burning fire and walked over to Baird's corpse.

His icy gaze looked down coldly, as if he were looking down on every prey he hunted, and with his strong right hand he pressed the old chief's head, lifting him from the ground and facing him.

The other party is dead, this Gulavo is very sure, Baird's eyes are half-open, his gaze is over the former's body, and he looks at the top of the wall where the shadow jumps, heh, this dead old ghost, has been occupying the position of the leader and relying on the old and selling the old, Gulavo has long looked at him unpleasantly, this time, he finally died as he deserved.

"Are you happy, Baird, you must not have thought about being betrayed by the person you chose to take my place, hahahaha."

Although when Azhara found him, Gulawo wanted to kill him like a chicken.

Gulawo's fingers were straining and sinking into the old leader's shriveled skin, but those who were already dead would not show pain, which made Gulawo a little disappointed.

But he is not a sadist after all, and he has no interest in bullying the weak, and as Eshara persuaded him, this is not a battle of honor, and killing Baird will not only not add to his already glorious title, but the name "betrayer" is left to Sasin.

He threw away Baird's body in his hands like garbage, and didn't look at it again.

Then, there's one thing left to solve.

"Gulavo, I have settled Baird as you said, then next, the position of the chief ......" Sasin on the side looked at him, his eyes were full of longing for profit, and Gulavo felt a little pity for him.

Look at it, a chief who doesn't live up to his name.

If he can't be stronger than anyone else, what does this chief mean by doing it, and what does he use to convince the people?

Oh, yes.

Gulawo remembered that he had promised this guy that if he was willing to assassinate Baird, he would give up the position of chief and future leader, and the dark troll would be his word for words from now on.

It was a natural idea, and it was the idea of his beautiful Aishara.

"Of course, that's what you deserve." Gulawo laughed, but for some reason, his smile made him look extremely sinister. Maybe his fangs are too fierce, maybe he's been participating in the hunt too fiercely, maybe it's something else.

Gulawo said, turning his head to look at Azhara.

She doesn't look the same now, but she's still so beautiful.

Gulawo had always been an admirer of Azhara, and even though his status as a priest did not allow them to unite, Guravao had sworn to the gods, both in the past and in the present, that his love for Esshara was the most sincere and that he would be willing to take out his heart.

So after learning that Aishara had been inspired by God, the first person to come to ask for help was himself, and Gulavo was very excited, and he almost immediately agreed to all of Aishara's requests, which made Aishara feel that he had nowhere to do it.

The joints are actually very simple.

1. Gurawo is a brain-dead fan of Aishara and has been a goddess for a long time.

2. Gulavo has been unhappy with Baird for a long time, and even if Aishara doesn't come to get involved, it's a matter of time before they break up.

3. Gulavo, like all people, believes in gods, although the gods in the mouth of the Night Elves are actually different from the gods believed in by trolls, but they are as smart as Azhara, and this kind of thing will naturally not be explained in advance.

This is the reason why Gulavo agreed to Aishara, and he was even willing to put down his body and follow her to lead his people on a long journey, in Gulavo's plan, he is a hero, as long as he breaks the shackles of rules and regulations, he and Aeshara can finally combine and happily reproduce a little baby. Of course, at this last point, he hadn't revealed his intentions to Azhara yet, and it needed an opportune moment.

Trolls aren't as puzzling as you might think, especially when it comes to choosing a mate.

But there is one thing that Gulawo can't agree with.

Isn't it as if she was the loser when she chose a candidate to assassinate the old leader, Sarsin, an opportunist who he considered hostile, and who even promised him to succeed Baird in his position and leave with his followers?

This was clearly an option that did not exist in Gulavo's mind.

His mind could not turn, and he could not comprehend the profound purpose of Azara's plan, which in his opinion was the kindness of Azara's woman.

Although Gulawo is willing to take his people with Aishara in search of miracles and new dwellings, it is not like a lost dog to leave, but to take all the dark trolls to create the future together, this is Gulawo's vision!

Although Azhara does possess great intelligence, she is always a female.

No, that's fine, the females should cling to the stronger males, and as the chief of the dark trolls, Azhara's protector, he has an obligation to correct his mistakes.

Just as Sasin was overjoyed by Gulawo's words and imagined his future ambitions, Gurawo suddenly turned around, lifted his body up, and slammed it against the wall.

The weight of the force made Sasin immediately cough a mouthful of blood in his throat, and he remembered the horror of the current chieftain, who had broken several ribs in the duel to be promoted to chieftain, leaving him lying on the mound for more than a month before recovering, thanks to the troll's regenerative ability.

"Gulavo, you ......" Sasin couldn't believe that this guy would go back on his word.

"Ah, let's take a look at the current situation, a traitor who killed the leader has been caught in public," Gulavo pressed Sasin's hand holding the knife without looking, and with a strong grip, his blood-stained blade fell to the ground, Gulavo's eyes narrowed: "Then, he was caught red-handed by the warriors who rushed to him, and then, he was executed for treason, what do you think of this script?" ”

"Gulavo!" Sasin gritted his teeth.

And the chief of the dark troll also put his forehead against the other party's head, and the sharp fangs cut the other party's cheek: "You are still delusional about the chief's dream, if you want to blame it, you are too stupid!" ”

After Gulavo finished speaking, he found that Sarsin's focus was not on him, but behind him.

This reminded him of the strange look in the old leader's eyes when he died just now, and something strange rose in his heart, what was it? He didn't understand, he just instinctively wanted to get rid of this uneasiness, and the best way was to kill the other party immediately.

He clenched his casserole-sized fist, and even without using a blade, he could easily kill his opponent while hitting the vital point, such is the power of the chief, look at it.

But just as he raised his arm, something incredible happened, his arm was twisted and torn by an invisible force, and then instantly turned into a mass of blood and minced flesh, bursting out!

What is that!

Gulawo had never encountered such power, could it be witchcraft, he had heard that among the handful of trolls, there were witch doctors who could use voodoo.

Did this guy Sarsin hide this hand?

Gulavo was not a fool, he immediately let go of Sasin, then beckoned to the guards he had brought, and then drew his weapon with the only remaining hand.

"Let's go together, kill this traitor!"

But Gulawo suddenly found that none of the warriors who came with him moved.

He turned his head in surprise to find that the warriors he knew best, the most elite warriors in the hunting party, had all looked away at this moment.

He thought of only one possibility.

"Cesar, did you betray me?"

The young warrior turned his head away, and he replied with a meaningful remark: "I owe only allegiance to my people and to my family." ”

What the?

What does that mean?

"Damn! Traitors, you are all rebellious, don't do anything, fine, when I solve the saxin, it's ...... Aisara? Gulawo couldn't believe that the goddess he was in love with spread out her palm to face him, and then he saw a halo of light, and his left hand burst, and the arm holding the weapon fell to the ground, just as he had destroyed his right hand.

"Why ......," he asked.

"It's your choice, Guravo, I gave you a chance, but you chose the worst. It's a pity, it's time for the farce to end, and if you want to blame it, blame yourself for being too stupid. ”

That's what Gulawo had just said, and now he's been withdrawn as it is.

"No, you can't do that to me."

But there was only one answer, and she put on her hood, turned her back, and said to the young warriors of the tribe, "Do it! ”

Gulavo's eyes widened, why did those subordinates who should have belonged to him ......

Wait a minute.

For a split second he seemed to understand something.

Cesar has just said, "I am loyal only to my people and to my family. 】

Family.

This woman, did she manage to control the largest families in the clan, by the way, he remembered that the handmaidens of Azhara were-

"Celine is my sister, and she convinced my father that our family had chosen to side with the priests, sorry, chief." Cesar and the rest of the warriors were approaching, and although Gurawo had now lost two arms, they did not mean to underestimate him.

Because he had been following Gulavo, he had become more aware of his strength, and he had lost his hands and his fangs, but this farce, as Eshara had predicted, was indeed coming to an end.

Sasin, who had been holding his neck in the corner and gasping for breath after being let go of Gulawo, touched the dagger that he had dropped, and then rushed towards Gulawo, who had his back to him.

"Die, Gulavo, it's my time!"

You!

Gulawo tried to stop him, but the dagger stabbed him in the back without hindrance, and then, right in front of him, he was impaled through the body by several stone spears.

He's going to die, he knows.

But why, what's wrong?

He tried to reach forward to grab the departing figure in question, but his vision blurred and his throat became silent.

His gaze moved to the corner of the cave again, and he saw Baird's body, and his eyes were still looking at the top of the cave, was there anything there?

Ah, it's going to change.