Yu Wenlie was secretly ready to be defeated and smeared with oil on the soles of his feet, because no matter what, Kel'thugad and the broodmother queen would not be able to stop Han Jin and the others.

Kel'thugad said with a scorching light: "Okay! The old man has never seen the ritual of the troll clan, and today is going to be an eye-opener!" Kel'thugad is kind and pleasant, but his heart is already full of murderous intentions, this time the plan to recover the troll clan was planned by him to recommend to the lich king, today in the troll shaman what ritual is likely to collapse directly, this unexpected factor makes K'l'thugad annoyed, this time if the troll clan is subjugated, the strength of the undead not only goes up a big step, but also for the lich king to attract a powerful army belonging to the lich king, which was originally a flawless plan, was destroyed by the nine shamans.

Kel'thugad was already angry in his heart and said secretly: "The good old man has enough back-up, you nine old immortals are asking for their own death!"

Han Jin's gaze was always imperceptibly in contact with Kel's Surugad, and Han Jin walked out of the Great Shaman Priest behind him, with a strange tattoo on his body, holding a staff made of skulls in his hand, standing in front of Yu Wenlie and screaming in anticipation: "My lord, this is a ritual handed down by the great shaman Zur of my clan, not that we doubt you, this ritual will not cause you any harm!"

Yu Wenlie clenched Chongyue, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, but he was also boiling with blood in his body.

In the troll clan, the shaman has to go through a cruel ritual, in order to show reverence and purity for the blood god, the troll with shamanic talent is selected to perform a castration ritual at a very young age, so the shaman is generally rickety, and the body size is much shorter than other trolls, but the shaman has a high dominance in the troll clan, just as the ice demon clan has nine tribes, and each tribe has a shaman to preside over the clan affairs, and even Han Jin, the general leader of the troll clan, has to obey the nine sacrificial shamans.

Hanjin had long wanted to overthrow the rule of the Nine Great Shamans, and this time it seems that he had reached some kind of agreement with the two of K'Rs'thugad, and of course he would not hand over the Ice Troll to the so-called reincarnation of the Blood God.

The great shaman priest began to dance the sacrificial dance in front of Yu Wenlie, everyone in the field had ghosts, the air seemed to freeze, the troll shaman danced and sprinkled some bone powder on Yu Wenlie's body, and the great shaman danced the sacrificial dance selflessly.

Yu Wenlie felt that there was no change in his body, and stuffed the night spirit into his arms, and looked at Kel'thugad out of the corner of his eye, and the troll shaman in the field stared at Yu Wenlie for all his attention, and did not see Kel'thugad's hand slowly raised.

Yuwen Lie shouted violently, and used six times the blood to fight wildly, the demon god was separated from the body, and Yu Wenlie directly used his strongest killing move 'Split Kun Rebellion' to directly slash at the head of the great shaman priest who was caught off guard and recited the spell without the slightest resistance, at the same time, the body of the broodmother queen became red, and let out a piercing scream, a huge net directly covered the camp, and Kel'thugad directly chanted the incantation, and the great shaman priest was ground into a pulp and shattered, and the war began.

The troll shamans knelt on the ground one after another, bowing down to the demon god, and shouted feverishly, "Blood God!"

Yuwenlie was suddenly dumbfounded, and even Kel'thugad opened his mouth wide, and the chanting spell was stuck in his throat, and he was overwhelmed by this sudden change in the scene.

Yu Wenlie knew that if he killed such a person as the high priest, he was afraid that a big battle would be inevitable, and shouted: "Stand or not fight!" This sentence is a question to Kel'thugad.

Han Jin was also a little overwhelmed and looked at the great shaman priest who turned into meat puree, there was no trace of pain and hatred in his eyes except for stunned, and there was only joy that was difficult to suppress, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Great shaman, in order to summon the blood god, the soul has accompanied the blood god, this is an honor, under the instruction of the blood god, I will lead the clan to join the natural disaster!"

Han Jin was originally suspicious of the blood god, he cared more about real power than the belief in nothingness, Kel'th Ugad had a secret talk with him yesterday, the ice troll clan returned to the Lich King, as long as Han Jin listened to the will of the Lich King, the Lich King would not interfere with the ice troll clan's affairs, and now the demon god separated from Yu Wenlie with a hideous mask is eight points similar to the blood god circulated by the troll clan, but Han Jin has no intention of giving up power, the great shaman priest who was killed by Yu Wenlie just now is a loyal believer in the blood god, and he is also the most powerful elder in the clan, and now that the high priest shaman is dead, Han Jin will cover the sky with one hand in the ice troll clan, if Yu Wenlie knows, If you don't kill the Great Shaman, the Great Ice Troll Clan is likely to be submissive to the Yanhuang Legion, and the Yanhuang Legion will directly match the top strength of the Dark Clan, and I am afraid that they will regret wanting to chop their hands.

Kel'thugad clapped his hands and said, "That's good, Lord Blood God naturally deserves it, my natural disaster will give up the snowfield north of the Frozen Throne to the Ice Troll Clan, and everyone will be their own family in the future!" Kel'thugad stopped the Brood Queen and began to discuss the post-war alliance with Hanjin.

After the play was sung, our protagonist Yu Wenlie was naturally ignored, Yu Wenlie was still confused, he didn't know what was going on, and looked down at the poor victim of the big shaman priest of flesh and blood, he sniffed out that this was a conspiracy, a political zhì, and he himself was like an idiot puppet, singing a perfect opera belonging to Kel'thugad under the control of Kel'thugad.

Yu Wenlie felt fooled, snorted angrily, put away his sword, left the barracks and jumped directly onto the starship, anyone could feel Yu Wenlie's anger.

The queen of the broodmother seemed to see through the schadenfreude and smiled at Kelthugad: "My lord is really a good means, it is really admirable to play with Lord Yan Huang in the applause!"

Kel'thugad spread his hands and said helplessly: "Your Majesty is making fun of me, I don't have the slightest disrespect for Lord Yan Huang, on the contrary, I respect him very much, this time I just borrowed his tiger might!" The broodmother queen squeaked and laughed, obviously disapproving of Kel's nonsense, these guys who are used to playing politics can be said to be black!

Kel'thugad looked up and sighed, "It seems that it is not possible to have a single blood!"

Yu Wenlie returned to the starship and secretly scolded the eighteenth generation of Kel'thugad's ancestors, and vowed never to deal with this old thing again.

Yu Wenlie sat on the blue heart with his chin propped up and fell into deep thought, he was thinking about Yan Huang's future path, now Yan Huang's reputation in the dark clan has spread, and he also has the strength of the major forces of Hull, Yu Wenlie can't just do the business of the undead clan, the dark clan now has a lot of money, and Yan Huang has swallowed the mineral veins of Yan Huang City alone, and now there are lich kings and banshee kings who believe that the abyss clan does not dare to offend lightly.

"Lord!" Onexia's crisp voice disrupted all of Yu Wenlie's ambitions, and he squinted at Onexia Yu Wenlie's heart rose with weakness, and finally turned into a helpless long sigh: " Don't care too much about it, I don't think you're really suitable to be a swordsman, you don't have the tenacity and unyielding of a swordsman, break through a qiē edge, to be precise, there are too many distractions and scheming in your soul, your mind can't bear my sword heart, since you are good at martial arts, I will ask the night spirit to teach you martial arts, you just now injured your soul and go down to rest, don't leave any root causes!"

Onexia was very indignant, she, the proud daughter of the sky, was despised by Yuwenlie, Onexia thought that she was ten million times stronger than Yuwenlie, although Yuwenlie had no intention of humiliating, but in Onexia's ears, the words were like pins.

Onexia didn't pretend to be a resentful girl this time, and her eyes did not shrink in the slightest and said provocatively: "Don't you talk nonsense, what kind of sword is yours, use your skills to compete!"

Yu Wenlie stretched out two fingers with a strange expression and said: "I'll sit here, use these two fingers to fight against you, if you can stab me, even if I lose, I will continue to pass on your swordsmanship, otherwise you will go back and recuperate with peace of mind!"