Yu Wenlie looked at Mo Jin with a complicated expression, Mo Jin has the strength of a sage, and although this troll village is very small, there are not many soldiers but fine, the combat power of any one of Mo Jin and Raymond is not something that he and Tello and others can fight against, I am afraid that the tiger will not be devoured by the tiger, but if you give up this powerful force, Yu Wenlie is unwilling.

'Ah' A huge thunderbolt suddenly erupted from Mo Jin's body, Mo Jin let out a terrible scream, Yu Wenlie and Lilai were shaken off the altar by the thunder, Yu Wenlie saw the opportunity to quickly protect Lilai under him, and he was scorched by lightning.

Yu Wenlie got up from the ground, and secretly scolded Mo Jin in his heart for being crazy, did he treat the blood god like this? looked up and found that Mo Jin was covered in a 100-meter thunderball, and the roar of thunder and lightning could not suppress Mo Jin's terrible scream, although Yu Wenlie didn't know what happened to Mo Jin, but looking at the posture Mo Jin was likely to die, Yu Wen Lie was secretly anxious, in the Thunder Troll Clan, it seemed that only Mo Jin recognized his identity as a blood god, but now he was about to die violently, and God really played an international joke with him.

Raymond let out a roar and pounced on the thunderball, tears oozed from the tiger's eyes and roared: "Father! Don't!" Raymond was shocked by the thunderball, and his body was hit by the thunder with deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, Raymond still rushed to the thunderball as if he was crazy, and was pulled by several mutated giant trolls in the clan, all the thunder troll clansmen looked pained, and their eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

Raymond continued to struggle and roared, and a five-meter-tall thunder troll suddenly raised his fist and hit Raymond's chin fiercely, and his tiger eyes moistened: "The men of the Thunder Clan never spare their lives, how can you carry the responsibility of the patriarch of my clan, the patriarch wants to return to the blood god, don't let him see that his son is a waste, it is the man who straightens his waist and sends the patriarch back, this is the road we all have to walk!" Raymond stopped struggling and gritted his teeth, his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground, and the other trolls let go of Raymond, his expression was full of sadness, it seemed that Yu Wenlie had misunderstood Raymond, this did not seem to be a bloody coup d'état of killing his father.

Yu Wenlie saw that Mojin was no longer good, all the people of the Thunder Troll Clan focused on Mojin and smeared oil on the soles of their feet, grabbed Lilai's hand and prepared to escape, it was now noon and in the extreme north surrounded by icebergs, they couldn't use Earth Escape and Obscure Yin Escape, they could only escape here while the trolls were not paying attention.

Raymond suddenly roared, "What about the blood god?" All the trolls stared at Yu Wenlie who was turning around and about to run, Yu Wenlie turned his head in embarrassment, it seemed that he couldn't run away.

Raymond pounced like a fierce tiger and grabbed Yu Wenlie, Lylai raised his staff in surprise and shouted: "Monster let go of the rice bucket, otherwise I will be unkind to you!"

Raymond knelt on the ground and clasped this Yuwenlie with both hands, if it weren't for Yuwenlie's strong body, I am afraid that he would be directly crushed, Raymond looked at Yuwenlie excitedly and said: "My father said that you are the god of blood, you must be, you must be able to save my father, right!"

Yu Wenlie's bones were pinched and squeaked, if he shook his head now, Raymond would probably eat himself, in short, he couldn't live, Yu Wenlie was pinched and almost out of breath nodded and said: "That's natural! You let go of me first!"

As soon as Yu Wenlie's words came out, Raymond breathed a sigh of relief, respectfully put Yu Wenlie on the ground and kowtowed again and again, and the other thunder trolls cheered, and they all bowed to the ground, the sadness in their eyes was swept away, and they were all filled with a kind of ecstasy, Yu Wenlie was confused, did he need to save the patriarch and the whole clan?

But how to save Mo Jin, he was just forced to nod and agree, Lai pounced, and Yu Wenlie pulled Lai to slowly walk to the altar with anxiety and stiff head to heal.

Yu Wenlie plans to ask Mo Jin first, maybe he has a cure, Yu Wen Lie set up nine thunder pillars on the altar, and shared the thunder vitality for Mo Jin, Mo Jin was killed alive by the thunder yuan qi in his body, the runes on the nine thunder pillars flashed, and one thunder pillar could carry all the thunder yuan in the Wu Empress period, but the thunder yuan in Mo Jin's body was different from the vitality of nature, even if the nine thunder pillars absorbed the thunder yuan, the thunder yuan still communicated with the body of Mo Jin, the thunder pillar could support three days, and the runes on the thunder pillar would be destroyed by the thunder yuan after three days, and the thunder and lightning would kill the gold again.

Nine thunder pillars will absorb Mo Jin's thunder yuan, such as nine thunder, Mo Jin's figure is gradually revealed, nine thunder pillars will protect Yu Wenlie on the altar and outsiders are not allowed to enter, Mo Jin has been scorched black, from the ground to get up and bow to Yu Wen Lie and said: "Thank you for the blood god saving grace!"

Yu Wenlie forcibly calmed down and said lightly: "The deity was accidentally reborn in this world because of a battle with his opponent, and for the time being, he just saved your life, tell me what is going on with your clan, and I will heal you again!"

Mokin knelt on the ground and said, "Blood God! The trolls used to be a unified race, we have seven major troll tribes, now all the trolls are their descendants, our ancestors believed in worshiping the blood god, and then the arrival of the Titan gods, although the Titan gods did not attack our trolls, but they fought with the ancient gods who survived in this world, of course, as mortals, my ancestors were affected, the troll clan began to have turmoil, the cause of the turmoil is no longer verifiable, it seems that for the seven holy grails, our thunder trolls were defeated by the earth trolls in the turmoil, the earth trolls conquered the flame trolls and the storm trolls and established the Amani Empire, and the holy water trolls formed the Gubarash Empire, they are all rebellious blasphemers, they have crossed with many races, they have defiled the noble bloodline given to them by the blood god, and after countless years, the descendants of this group of blasphemers are the current forest trolls and jungle trolls and ice trolls, what reorganized the Amani Empire Zurkin, is nothing more than a filthy creature with hybrid blood!"

Mokin's tone was full of contempt for the other troll races in World of Warcraft, and he was extremely proud of his own clan for maintaining its pure bloodline.

Yu Wenlie listened to this history with fascination and said, "What about the light trolls?"

Mokin said angrily: "They are a group of rebels, they have migrated to the Eternal Place, abandoned the belief of the blood god, and went to believe in the moon god, which is now the Night Elf Clan!"

Yu Wenlie was dumbfounded, except for the orc race, which was from outside the territory, the other races in this world evolved from one race, even the human race.

Mojin suddenly said excitedly: "You are the reincarnation of the blood god, my clan lived here in seclusion in the era of pure blood, I can feel the pure and noble bloodline in your body than my clan, as well as the ability to control the holy worm, because the ancient book of the golden tooth locust records that when the light troll fought for the storm grail, the blood god statue was destroyed, and the holy worm escaped from the blood god statue, which is the current golden tooth locust!"

Yu Wenlie has no time to listen to Mo Jin's chatter now: "Tell me about the strange disease of your clan?"

Mokin said with anticipation: " Our clan left the former home, the ancestors took the statue of the blood god out of the ancestral temple, our clan is far away from those filthy clansmen, living in seclusion in the far north glacier and they do not get along, we maintain loyalty and faith in the blood god, today you finally did not abandon us, our clan does not know how many years ago gradually began to appear a strange disease, our blood flow of thunder vitality is getting stronger and stronger, so that we have more powerful power, almost everyone in our clan can be sanctified, but this power is not under our control, in our clan sanctification represents the end of life, our clan has not lived past one hundred and fifty years old, not only life expectancy has been sharply reduced, and fertility has been greatly reduced, A person can only give birth to one child, due to the increase in age, the fetus of a pregnant woman will be strangled alive by Lei Yuan in the womb, my clan fell into a curse, originally the old man had half a month to live, but last night's big battle made me run out of oil, during this time my strength will grow rapidly, and it is also possible to break through the demigods, but the stronger the strength, the more miserable the death, begging the blood god not to abandon the people who believe in you!" Mokin knelt on the ground and kowtowed, because with the situation of their village, it would not take four or five generations to disappear from this world forever.

Yu Wenlie stared at Mo Jin on the ground, thinking of the small blood god statue that the Thunder Clan has worshiped for generations, this seems to be a kind of inheritance, just like the Wu Clan worships the Wu Ancestor Dao Statue, and obtains the mysterious power of the demon seed in the cong, and the Thunder Clan worships the Blood God Statue, due to the closure of generations, the power will accumulate from generation to generation, when the Thunder Clan's body is not enough to support this power, it will explode and die, if you want to save the Thunder Clan, you must find a way to help them carry this power.

Yu Wenlie thought of the totem and said: "It's not the god who wants to save you, but yourself, I can give you the power to control the thunder, but whether you can master it depends on your belief in the god!"

Mojin knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Since the ancestors of our clan, the heart of faith in the blood god has not changed!"

Yu Wenlie said: "You lie down first!" Mo Jin did not doubt that he had him, lying flat on the altar, Yu Wen Lie took out the rune crystal pen and quickly carved it on Mo Jin's chest, this time it was not Xuanwu but the green dragon, if Mo Jin's faith can reach the silver light, maybe within three days all the thunder can be integrated into the totem, so as to be saved, with Mo Jin's system may soon become a demigod!

The golden light on Mo Jin's chest flashed, Yu Wenlie sat on the ground and wiped his cold sweat and let out a long breath: "Damn! I'm scared to death, this time I made a lot of money, with the Thunder Clan, I Yanhuang will be the dragon that rushes to the sky!"

The totem of Mojin turned out to be golden, and the thunder surged towards the green dragon totem, like a rushing sea, according to Yu Wenlie's estimation that the green dragon totem would absorb all the thunder yuan in one day.