In the space of the Dead Moon, in the depths of the endless starry sky, there are hidden stars of unknown life resources.

And in one of the ancient life resource stars, thousands of trolls are surrounding a thousand zhang sculpture, holding a tribal totem ritual that has been handed down since ancient times.

"Fire, beating with despair,

Who is whispering about the sorrow of the forsaken?

Look back, look back,

The battlefield of blood and fire, the glory of the past.

Shells, only the shells of the slaughtered,

In the empty 'hole' eye sockets, there was no blood, no tears, and no light.

Water, can't wash away the old wounds on the phalanges,

Broken armor, unable to hide the old faith of the warrior, hold the gun, hold the gun again, and return to the front of the warrior. ”

The desolate ancient war song 'stirred' and 'swirled' in this valley of thorns, soaring into the sky, and an indescribable battle frenzy also flowed in the blood of every troll, as if fighting was their innate instinct, engraved in the deepest part of their souls.

The Valley of Thorns, the birthplace of the Darkspear Tribe, is home to thousands of trolls who have gathered to express their worship of the tribal totem that stands tall in the middle of the valley in their own unique way.

I saw that the totem of the Dark Spear Tribe, that is, the statue of Qianzhang, was a rampaging troll roaring in the sky, with a domineering and flamboyant Moxi's long fiery red hair, fangs 'exposed', flashing with a sharp cold light, and holding a blood-colored war spear in each of his left and right hands, pointing to the distant sky, with an incomparably violent battle intent all over his body.

The totem of the Darkspear Tribe, the most powerful warrior in the history of the Troll Clan, also has a name or nickname that once resounded throughout the continent, and that is the god warrior Haskar.

Huskar, the Darkspear Tribe, and even the entire Troll Race, the most powerful warrior, the God Slayer Demon Slayer, used his blood and war spear to lead the entire Darkspear Tribe to the top, creating countless battlefield miracles, and because of this, he has been worshiped by countless trolls, especially the Darkspear tribesmen.

I saw a tall and sturdy male 'sex' troll roaring with a war roar, dancing a strange war dance, showing his strong strength with all his strength, as if to pay tribute to Huskar's predecessors, and the relatively petite and weak 'female' 'sex' troll ran to the bottom of the tribal totem, first with a look of worship and fanaticism, kowtowed and bowed for a while, then stood up, infinitely shyly ran to the man he liked, with never fade' The oil paint of the color has been smeared on his body, as if he wants to let the eternal pride of the Darkspear tribe, the Huska predecessors, witness their sincere love.

Seeing this scene, the high priest of the Dark Spear tribe, Karu, showed a proud smile on his face, the Dark Spear tribe is definitely the most united tribe among the troll clan, and it is also the tribe that is not afraid of fighting, whether it is a strong male 'sex' troll, or an old and young 'woman' or child, when necessary, everyone can turn into the most 'colorful' warrior, and use the war spear in their hands to completely defeat the attacking enemy.

But at the same time, the Karui High Priest was also full of worries in his heart, because since the fall of the strongest warrior of the Darkspear Tribe, Huskar, there has never been a leader who can truly lead the entire Darkspear Tribe, and although he is highly respected and has a high reputation in the tribe, he knows very well in his heart that he is only a qualified High Priest, and he is still far from becoming the true leader of the Darkspear Tribe, and he is not capable of leading thousands of clansmen to glory again.

And what worries him the most is that now the situation on the entire continent has begun to 'swing', and the dark 'tide' is surging, especially the Angela Zerg Empire, which has a feud with the Dark Spear Tribe, is stupid and may attack the Dark Spear Tribe at any time, and at such a time, the Dark Spear Tribe urgently needs to play a real leader to stand up and lead all the tribes to meet the Angela Zerg Empire from the north of the continent.

"The Darkspear Tribe has never lacked 'color' warriors, but since the fall of Haskar's predecessors, there has always been a lack of a true leader, or hero, if no one can stand up, then the next situation of the tribe is very worrying." High Priest Karui sighed slightly in his heart, and after glancing at several respected tribal elders around him, he saw the unconcealable worry in each other's eyes.

Because after hibernation for thousands of years, the Angela Zerg Empire in the north has risen again, and many powerful characters have emerged, and it is definitely not the current leaderless Dark Spear Tribe that can compete, if there is really a war, the Dark Spear Tribe has almost no chance of winning.

"Alright, prepare for the blood sacrifice!"

Pressing down on the worry in his heart, High Priest Karui raised the 'spirit' and let out a soft shout, and as his words fell, thousands of trolls in the Valley of Thorns 'drawn' their spears behind their backs, slashing their wrists with the sharp tip of the spear, and letting the blood gush out.

The High Priest of Karui was no exception, and after slashing his wrist with a spear of war, and letting the blood flow, he took out a yellowed paper book with great care, opened it carefully, and recited the ancient inscription on it with a solemn expression, when he heard obscure words 'groaning' from his mouth, and the great valley of thorns was silent, and the needles could be heard, and thousands of trolls listened with bated breath, and their faces were solemn and solemn.

This is not only a eulogy, used to pay tribute to the fallen tribal totem god warrior Haska, but also a prayer, under the urging of the tribe's secret arts, you can communicate with heaven and earth, predict the future, and even have the opportunity to communicate with the heroic spirit of the tribal totem god warrior Haska.

It's just that with the fall of the god warrior Haska, the tribal totem sculpture located in the Valley of Thorns has never appeared again, and the blood sacrifices and prayers of the Dark Spear tribesmen are more symbolic to remember the glory of the past, and this time it seems to be no exception, the totem sculpture that has been worshiped by the Dark Spear tribesmen for generations is motionless, and there is no sign of apparition.

For this scene, whether it was the high priest of Karui or the thousands of troll clansmen present, they had long been accustomed to it, and they all stood up and prepared to leave the Valley of Thorns, but at this moment, the thousand-zhang tribal totem sculpture in the center of the valley suddenly let out an earth-shattering war roar, and the war spear in the hand of the god warrior actually rose into a rolling terrifying flame, burning and lighting up the entire sky.

"The tribal totem has appeared!"

Thousands of trolls were slightly stunned, and suddenly let out bursts of cheers, struggling to beat their 'chest', the battle blood in their bodies was already completely boiling, to be fortunate enough to see this scene, it was definitely the glory of their lives, and the high priest of Karui was even more 'excited' with tears in his eyes, and with the support of the two young trolls, he quickly came to the bottom of the tribal totem sculpture, holding his sacrificial staff high, and his mouth. The lips squirmed quickly, reciting the secret spell of the tribe's inheritance, and tried to communicate with the heroic spirit of the tribe's totem god warrior Haskar.

Finally, High Priest Karui successfully communicated with the heroic spirit of the tribal totem god warrior Haskar, and saw a strange picture, only to see that on a nameless and strange island, dense terrifying demonized ice scorpions poured towards the bluestone staircase passage like a 'tide' of water, and the opposite person was actually a seemingly weak Terran youth, holding a burning blood war spear in his hand, surging with violent battle intent up and down.

The picture flashed away, and the tribal totem sculpture seemed to have exhausted its last strength, shattered and collapsed, and fell to the ground with a bang, this scene immediately stunned all the trolls present, and the cheers also stopped abruptly, and some stood in place at a loss.

"Honorable High Priest Karui, what does this portend?" The respected old men of the tribe asked urgently.

"It indicates that the last wisp of soul consciousness of the god warrior Haskar has been completely annihilated." Karui High Priest said gloomily, the whole person fell to the ground, forcibly communicating with the tribal totem god warrior Haskar's Heroic Spirit Battle Spirit brought an extremely serious backlash to his body, his life potential was quickly exhausted, and he soon came to the end of his life, but he did not regret it, because he saw the future of the Dark Spear Tribe.

"But don't be sad, the great god warrior Huska has found his inheritor, and it may not be long before our Dark Spear Tribe will have its own true leader and hero!" After thinking of something, High Priest Karui smiled with anticipation, waved his arms vigorously, comforted the dazed clansmen, and then slowly closed his eyes, and before dying, his expression was very peaceful.

On the nameless and strange island, on the bluestone staircase passage due east, Su Hong, who launched a 'wave' counter-charge from the Jedi, did not know what was countless light years away, and even if he knew, he would have no time to take care of it, because now he was in danger, and the next moment he would be completely overwhelmed by a terrifying demonized ice scorpion.

However, at this critical moment, the demonic blood war patterns in Su Hong's body suddenly underwent amazing changes, quickly winding around, completely 'chaotic' and reorganized, and in an instant, Si constructed a new set of demonic blood war patterns, all of which rushed to his heart, and tightly wrapped the mutant power seed hidden in it, forming a strange blood cocoon woven by countless demonic blood war patterns.

"The Demon Blood War Paint is gone? No, it's the real fusion! Su Hong was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"Flameburst!"

Under the blessing of his heart, such a skill name suddenly appeared in Su Hong's mind, and as he punched out, a powerful force that fused the demonic blood war pattern frenzied force and the flame energy of the fire source crystal core element burst out, easily blasting a demonized ice scorpion that swooped over into flesh and blood fragments, not only that, but the terrifying explosion power also blew up several nearby demonized ice scorpions into serious injuries.