The Yanhuang council room was silent, Monica had nothing to do, and the people of Yanhuang were cheering and shouting, Yanhuang's one was not a powerful character, but Rhodes and the others followed Yu Wenlie's instructions and tried to tolerate it, but today Monica pointed the finger at Yu Wenlie and offended the anger of the public.

Monica's face turned blue and pale for a while, and she said, "You are a small member of the group, you dare to say that you are our noble Dread Demon King......"

Onexia said disdainfully: "Noble? That's when you thought you were noble, when you followed the Dark Ancestor Sargeras, you were led by the deceitr Kil'Gardan, Kil'Gardan asked you to spy on the last Lich King Neozu, your last Dark Lord Tiridinho was afraid of the undead, and was defeated and killed by Illidan himself, and then your father took over the Dark Lord and immediately turned his face and joined forces with the Banshee King to attack Arthas, who was a Death Knight at the time, and as a result, Arthas returned to the Frozen Throne and merged with the Lich King to become the current Lich King, and the Dan Loren that your clan and the Banshee King jointly captured were swallowed by the Banshee King and drove your clan out of Dan Loren, your clan's general Balazar is as brazen as a dog to lead a part of the Dreadlord to seek refuge in Sylvanas, your father not only does not recruit the Lich King and the Banshee King, but hides at the top of fear until now, and now you have no clear attitude towards natural disasters and ashes, but since your clan has hired Yan Huang, who has a deep enmity with the ashes, then your father's attitude is obvious, that is, to wag his tail and beg for mercy!

Monica was robbed by Onexia, and couldn't find a word back, just trembling with anger, Onexia stood up and patted the table and said: "Remember that this is Yanhuang, not the fear of the Demon Royal Family, if it weren't for the lord who settled down before leaving, we tolerated you in every way, and that person here was afraid of your son Elthron? When Kel'thugad held the meeting, my lord also sat on the throne, and on the battlefield of the hot and yellow, my lord was the master!"

Everyone in the tent couldn't help but cheer, Onexia was very comfortable in her heart, she has been angry with Monica for the past few days, what a princess's temper, she is also a princess, today's scolding scolded all the anger in her heart, and these words will definitely reach Yu Wenlie's ears.

Monica had never been left behind, and rushed out of the tower in shame and anger.

Rhodes stood up and smiled bitterly: "What you scolded just now is really happy, but this rude and willful woman, if something happens to the frequent wars now......"

Onexia shrugged her shoulders and sat up from her seat and said, "What's the matter with me, does the lord want me to take care of her, I'm busy preparing for the next round of attacks!" Onexia got up and walked out of the council room.

Miao San turned his head and stood up and said, "I'm going to give a speech too!"

Mokin pushed the tent out directly, and Rhodes saw that everyone was away from Monica's affairs, and stared at Teno with a smile: "Brother Teno, you are the flower messenger appointed by the lord, and the lord once said: 'Teno is my most capable arm', and this Monica will be handed over to you!"

Getting along with Monica in the past few days, Teno knows Monica's character too well, Teno blushed and said: "You provoke that plague god and let me deal with the aftermath, you have a good time, let me pick up this hot potato, that woman is a madman, anything will happen when she goes crazy, you ...... You guys!"

Rhodes yawned and said, "I don't care about this, and I didn't provoke it, but the lord handed over this beauty to you, didn't you Teno practice the knife with pain?

Teno held back the evil fire in his heart, these seven days were to make him live like a year, and now he doesn't know what the enraged Monica will do, Teno almost scolded, Yuwen Zhan turned his head blankly, and when he saw that there was no one in the council room, he also walked out in a daze, Teno secretly scolded Onicia, but knew that this obedient woman who even Yuwenlie couldn't afford to provoke herself, so she had to go to Monica hard.

Yu Wenlie stayed underground, in the past few days, he has used the earth's vision day and night to know every move of the high-level of the troll clan, losing and fighting again and again, and the will and fighting spirit of the fierce and warlike but fragile troll clan are quickly exhausted, and Miao San's mechanical blood god thought is instilled every day, and many trolls are convinced of the reincarnation of the blood god.

Today, Hex summoned the patriarchs and shaman elders of the Evil Branch tribes to discuss the war, and the upper echelons of the Evil Branch were tired after many fierce battles.

Yu Wenlie is under the potential conference hall, and in the past half a month, Yu Wenlie has been familiar with the personalities and diets of all the high-level people here.

Hex sat in the chief and said: "My clan formed an alliance with the orcs and was defeated by the human race, I led the clan out of the decaying jungle troll alliance, and came to my clan's homeland of Sintland, after the plague was everywhere, the situation of our clan was even more difficult, and then the fear of the demon king came, and after more than ten years of resistance, Hinterland is the last place of survival of my clan!"

"When have we ever been cowardly in the Troll Clan, High Priest, I am willing to take my brother and fight Yan Huang to the death!" Diggin fiercely pulled out the two small axes on his waist.

"No! Lord Yan Huang is the reincarnation of the God of Blood, even the Ice Trolls who are more powerful than us have responded to the call of the God of Blood, the God of Blood is the son of prophecy, we should join Lord Blood God's call and lead us to create a prosperous era of the Troll Clan!

Dirkin took the case and said: "Back then, Zurkin also claimed to be the reincarnation of the blood god, didn't he also lead the race to extinction and decay!"

Xie Long's eyes glared and he shouted: "How can Zurjin be compared to the Blood God, the old man has lived a long time, how can you compare with the knowledge of a yellow-haired boy, isn't the statue left by the ancestor enough to explain the problem? You shut up for me!" Dick Jin glared and scolded Xie Long.

Hex's staff slammed the ground, and Evil Dragon and Dikin retreated to their seats, and the field fell silent, and Hex said angrily, " Now it is the time of life and death in the clan, you two are still here pinching each other, do you really want to destroy the clan, Hinterland is the last land that my clan struggles with, I am guided by the ancestors to lead everyone here, the Yanhuang Legion is invincible as rumored by the outside world, the Yanhuang Legion rose a year ago, and I heard in the Ten Thousand Corpses Funeral Tower that drove the Holy Worm to defeat the Shadow Demon Keming Law, and the name moved the world, and it was used in the Ice and Snow Mountain Range. Holy Worm's deworming technique of the nine shamans of the Ice Troll Clan, now that the mysterious head of Yan Huang has not yet appeared, our clan has been greatly injured, I am looking for you today to discuss, the future of our clan, and find a way to confirm the true identity of Yan Huang, and find your senior shaman to let you confirm whether Yan Huang is the god of blood!"

Di Jin's momentum was a little weak, but he was still unwilling: "The blood god has not appeared for millions of years, and now there is one who knows if it is true!"

Xie Long tapped the table with his staff and said loudly: "You dare to doubt the existence of the blood god! The great shaman Zur is the one who has seen the blood god, do you doubt him? The most obvious feature that Zur left us with the blood god is that the blood god holds the holy worm, but during the Terran war, the worm nest was burned by the hateful deputy commander of the human race, Tula Yang, and all the insect repellent masters representing the Holy Spirit were martyred......

Diggin snorted: "Forget it! I have heard this story of yours since I was a child, and now I don't listen to your story, you won't be old and confused!"

Evil Dragon jumped up from his seat and struck Diggin on the head with his cane, and as if he was angry, Dirkin dodged and jumped behind Hex.

Hex stood up and said angrily, "Deakin, you're not a child, how can Lord Blood God make a joke, you go out on patrol!" Deakin grimaced at the evil dragon and left the cave.

Hex's thoughts were spinning, but he still couldn't think of a solution, and sighed helplessly: "Tomorrow I will go to the altar to worship the gods, and see what the blood god has taught me, the blood god will not give up on his people!"

Yu Wenlie in the underground is indeed overjoyed, Hex has nothing to do, she will ask God for divination, this is a way for her to persuade her clansmen, to persuade herself, Hex's last line of defense has been loosened, Hex is the absolute rule of the Evil Branch Troll Clan, as long as she surrenders to the Evil Branch Troll Clan, all of them will surrender.

Yu Wenlie's strategy of grinding tofu with water was successful, he rubbed away the sharpness and confidence of the evil branch clan, and made them almost surrender in the end, which was Yu Wenlie's last killer "pretending to be a god".

Yu Wenlie said lightly: "Wait for three more days, when the time is ripe, the battle of the Evil Branch Troll Clan will end!"