Chapter 518: Come, Hero, This Bowl of Holy Blood! 2 more

This young Warhammer clan chief, Lin Qing, was pushed to the top of his prestige in an instant!

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Although there were orcs from the War Song Clan who questioned it, all the orcs on the scene could see it clearly, this Lin Qing and Gromash were fair gladiatorial fights, and all the skills used were from his body. The sun is shining?? All this is recognized by the orcs as part of their personal combat power, and there is no suspicion of cheating.

Even the four missiles that were fired in the sky were seen by the sharp-eyed orcs who saw the mirage-like spaceship that flashed high in the clouds!

The orcs looked at Lin Qing in their eyes, in addition to worship, there was more of a trace of awe!

That's the fear of the gods!

Reverence is better than worship!

Every great man with supremacy, without exception, stands on the altar and is sublimated to the realm of mythology!

This young chief, in addition to the strength of a violent bear, the cunning of a fox, and the cruelty of a jackal, also has unparalleled strategic acumen and management talent, and now after two Macgra battles, he has won the supreme glory!

Now, behind him, there is actually a miracle!

That's right!

The orcs regarded the true sun-drenched serpent and the fortress above the clouds as ironclad proof that Lin Qing was favored by the gods!

Without the favor of the gods, how could this man mobilize the power of the sun and space to kill the mighty Gromash?

Gromash never dreamed that his reputation, instead of bringing benefits to himself, had become a step for his opponent Lin Qing to borrow from the top!

If this guy knows the truth, I'm afraid that he will get up from the grave angrily and settle accounts with Lin.

Lin Qing quietly looked at the noisy orc race, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He also didn't expect that he would actually win the aura of God after Macgra against Gromarsh.

Gul'dan was on the sidelines, seeing the evil energy with green eyes blazing!

That's the fire of jealousy!

This god-level aura, but the great shaman Guldan has been extravagant for many years, pretending to be a god and playing ghosts everywhere, but he has never been able to obtain it.

But now, Lin Qing, whom he regarded as an enemy, easily gained the worship of the orcs through the gladiatorial battle with Grommash!

What could make the Great Shaman jealous more than this?

The black hand looked at Lin Qing in surprise.

He didn't understand what hole cards Lin Qing used to kill Gromash so easily.

Lin Qing gasped violently.

Only he knew that the set of combos just now had consumed almost all of his hole card savings except for the Beauty Army.

In other words, assuming that Gromash gets up now and lets him take another move, Lin Qing will have no moves.

The wave of kills of Gromash just now was his pinnacle, and he couldn't have played better.

The black hand finally reacted, walked towards Lin Qing excitedly, patted Lin Qing's shoulder suddenly, and said with a smile: "What a Lin Qing!" What a miracle! What a hero! You all saw it, orcs! We have born a true warrior, a true Great Chief! Lin Qing is the big chief! ”

"Great Chief!"

"Great Chief!"

"Great Chief Lin Qing!"

The cheers of the orcs, one after another, soon became one.

The audience was cheering!

Tens of thousands of orcs, with one voice, one tone, blazing, were frantically cheering the names of Lin Qing and the Great Chief.

The atmosphere was pushed to the peak.

The pinnacle of the buzz.

Lin Qing's popularity reached an explosion in an instant.

Not only the Blackstone Clan, the Frostwolf Clan, and the Warhammer Clan, but also the defeated Shattered Hand Clan, the Blood Ring Clan, and the Warsong Clan, among these Macgra, there were also many people who turned from black to pink and joined the ranks of cheering Lin Qing.

Orcs, for strength and glory, are the most reverent.

I have to say that Lin Qing's election for the Great Chieftain can be recognized by both the orc clan and the enemy, which is related to his leading all the way on the glory list and creating miracles, and it is also related to his accumulation and violent rise in this Makgra.

Orcs, regardless of clan or tribe, are partying to their heart's content.

The Black Hand raised his head and roared angrily, "I announced as the former Great Chieftain that Lin Qing, who won 2 victories in Makgra, automatically received two votes from Gromash and Kargas, plus one vote from Kilrog that I killed this time, and the support of the three clans of Blackstone, Warhammer and Frostwolf, he has already received 6 votes!" will be unconditionally succeeded as the next Great Chief"

"Slow!"

A gloomy voice came from the side.

Guldan walked out and stood in the center of the field.

"In the name of the Great Shaman, I declare that Lin Qing is not qualified to take over the position of Great Chief"

"What?" The black hand was shocked and angry: "What qualifications do you have to veto the decision of the Supreme Council of Chiefs?" ”

"That's it!" Durotan spoke out calmly, and said in a voice like a flood of bells: "Guldan, you can't overturn the resolution of the Supreme Council of Chiefs reached through the Holy Macguera, otherwise it will be a great desecration of the dead Gromash, Kilrog, and Kargas!" ”

Below, there was a lot of excitement.

The most excited are the clans of Gromash, Kilrog, and Kargas.

In the tradition of the orcs, the defeat and death in the Makgela is not a shame, but a glory.

What is decided by Makgra has a divine nature, and no one can overturn it, otherwise wouldn't the people of Makgra die in vain?

Therefore, when Gul'dan proposed that Makgela not count, even the people in his own lineup did not agree.

Have fun with tradition?

Make fun of us?

With a pair of gloomy green eyes, Gul'dan smiled, and said slowly: "It's not that I don't disagree with the decision of the Supreme Council of Chiefs, and it's not that I don't disrespect the decision of Makguera. It's just that, according to the custom of the orc tribe, before each big chief takes office, he must be checked by the big chief to see if he is a real romo. If Lin Qing wants to be the Great Chief, he must pass my test! ”

"How?" The Black Hand asked, "You didn't make me feel bad when I took office. ”

Guldan smiled faintly and said, "I'm not embarrassed. As long as Lin Qing passes this level, he will be recognized by me! ”

He flipped his hand and pulled out a basin of blood-red liquid!

This blood-red liquid, as soon as it appeared, attracted the attention of the audience!

That's not so much a basin of liquid as a basin of burning fire!

In the bowl, an orange-red flame burned, hot like magma, and constantly spewed out flames with extremely high temperatures.

"What is this?" Lin Qing's heart was already turbulent.

He already understood what the hell this Gul'dan was fighting, but he still had to ask and buy time.

"This is the holy blood that the gods gave me to the orc tribe!" Guldan laughed and said, "You must drink this basin of holy blood to be eligible to inherit the position of the great chief of my tribe!" (To be continued.) )