Chapter 515: Hell Roars Out to Fight! Lin Qing orc male god?
This Macguera ceremony is unusual, equivalent to the orcs to show their biggest stage, and more equivalent to the politician's national television campaign speech. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Among orcs, muscles are words, victory is everything, and glory is status.
Lin Qingneng can kill Kierrog in Makgra, then that is to say, he is more suitable than Kierrog to be a big chieftain, lead the orc tribe, and continue to invade the continent of Azeroth.
This point, not to mention that the orcs in the underground are convinced, even Gul'dan also believes in the truth of the survival of the fittest.
As the great shaman who presided over Makgra, he stood up, glanced at Lin Qing reluctantly, and announced, "I declare that the second victory of Makgra belongs to Lin Qing of the Warhammer Clan!" ”
The Warhammer clan burst into joy and became a sea of joy.
Who would have believed that a mere leader of adventurers could qualify for Makgela and become the victor?
"Lin Qing, you are so good!" Yanran shouted loudly.
"Great!" Li Meilin cried.
"Awesome coax!" The Thirteen Taibao couldn't help but sigh.
The black-robed man snorted coldly, and his gaze under the robe was still cold.
Lin Qing proudly stood at the audience.
The black hand stood up and slapped twice suddenly, and the audience couldn't calm down.
The former Great Chief, impatiently, pulled out a hammer and slammed it into the ground!
Only to hear a huge tremor like an earthquake on the ground, everyone felt the power under their feet, and then they stopped the noise and looked at the black hand in unison.
The black hand patted Lin Qing's shoulder with satisfaction, and roared in a voice that covered the audience: "You have all seen it! My brother, Lin Qing, how powerful! He killed Kilrog! ”
"Kill!" The audience cheered in unison, and even the orcs of the Blood Ring Clan couldn't help but join in the roar.
Dying on top of the Makgra ceremony is not considered a shame by the orcs, on the contrary, it is a shame not to dare to participate in the Markgra ceremony. As long as they can go to this life-and-death duel arena, they are considered to be brave heroes, and even if they die in battle, they can get a decent burial.
The black hand lost no time and began to promote his little brother in a big way, but the words of the former high chief were really limited, and he grinned: "He is the killer of Makgra, the hero of the warhammer, the famous warrior, and the expert in building bases. Well, what else are you capable of? ”
Lin Qing has a black line, you won't praise people if you are the emotional boss. Is there anything I can boast about?
Guldan's face trembled twice, and he interrupted gloomily: "Then, I announce the third Macgra, start!" ”
"And a third one?" Lin Qing's heart tightened.
This Gul'dan is really prepared.
Unexpectedly, even Makgera was prepared to this extent.
Gul'dan sneered: "Since the position of the Great Chieftain must be inherited by someone, of course I have to choose the most suitable person." The warrior of this third battle is the most powerful and warlike Warsong Clan chief, Gromache! ”
Grommache? Hell roared, and stood up haughty and furious!
He roared, "Me, Gromache? Hell roars, only the right to speak with a tomahawk! My Warsong clan is the vanguard of the Iron Tribe, the burner of the enemy's homeland, and the invincible legion of the Orcs! I, and only me, deserve to be the Great Chief! ”
This campaign rhetoric caused the four major clans to cheer unanimously.
All kinds of weapons, raised high!
It's very popular!
Yan Ran was unconvinced and said to Li Meilin: "This Gromarsh? Hell roars, why are so many people supporting? ”
Li Meilin sighed and said, "Is it Gromarsh?" Hell roars. If Lin Qing's popularity was accumulated in these two battles and Makgra, then Grommash? Hell Roar, has long been a powerful warrior with a long reputation. His popularity among the orc clan is second only to that of the Black Hand, and as far as I know, the last time the Black Hand ran for the Great Chieftain, the strongest competitor was Gromash. He was just defeated by the black hand. Lin Qing met the most terrifying orc opponent this time. ”
Grommache? Hell roared and slowly stood up.
In his hand, he carried a dimly lit battle axe.
That's the legendary battle axe [Hellroar]!
This legendary weapon has changed the color of everyone in the orcs.
The black hand's face also changed color suddenly.
He leaned closer to Lin Qing and said, "Don't underestimate this Gromarsh? Hell roars, and his strength with me is only between the best. No, even when it comes to going it alone, I think he's better than me. However, last time, I knew about his hell roar attribute in advance, and I took a targeted strategy to curb this madman's crazy play. ”
"Crazy?" Lin Qing frowned and said.
"Yes," the Black Hand sighed, "this Gromash is a true madman. Yes on the battlefield, and even more so in the gladiatorial arena. Beware of his hell-roaring hammer blows. Each hammer strike can cause a Hell's Roar effect in a wide range, and the shockwave is enough to stun you. As long as you succeed in being stunned by him once, you will die. ”
Lin Qing gasped.
Grommache? Hell Roar shouted, "Black Hand! If you're a man, give me the end of the game, and we'll have a fair fight with Macguera! ”
Lin Qing took a step forward and said coldly: "Grommash, what kind of fair gladiatorial fight are you talking about." The black hand was injured in the gladiatorial battle with Kargas, didn't you see it with long eyes? More of us who have tried a round of Makgra's clamour, this is your Gromash courage? “
Gromash was stunned for a moment.
Indeed, the orc tradition is about fairness. This kind of challenge for players who have just finished the battle is very disgraceful.
Gromash roared, "I don't care! This time Makguera, I'm sure I've won! Are you brave enough to fight me? ”
The black hand clenched the broadsword.
Lin Qing was not in a hurry, stood up, and walked up to Gromarsh.
"I'll do it with you!"
There was silence.
If Lin Qing's previous impression of the orcs was that he was not good-looking, low-key and introverted, more than intelligent, and lacked the taste of orcs, Lin Qing's impression of the orcs at this time had completely changed!
For orcs, the people they admire the most are the truly bloody people who dare to face challenges head-on and are not afraid of death or strong enemies at any time.
This quality is called "romo" by the orcs (meaning true warrior, or real man, or translated as male god).
At this time, in Lin Qing, the orc chieftain who looked weak and did not have the feeling of being called "romo", the orcs seemed to see a light shining.
He is loyal to his superiors, he is merciful to his subordinates, he is merciful to his allies, he is cruel to his enemies, he is contemptuous of death, he is merciful to Macgra, dry and refreshing!
This is the orc of "Romo".
This is the male god of the orcs. (To be continued.) )