Gul'dan's eyes were about to pop out.

He said angrily: "Lin Qing! Don't think that you have made some contributions, so I can't move you! This Markgra is very sacred, how dare you get into it?"

Lin Qing said lightly: "It is precisely because Markgra is very sacred that I cannot sit idly by and watch you make this sacred orc traditional ritual blasphemy into a tool for revenge and eliminating dissidents!"

He turned to the orc group and roared: "The Black Hand has won a match with Markgra. Why do you have to play the second match under the arrangement of others? Is this in line with the orc tradition?"

Durotan roared loudly: "Not fit!"

The orcs of the Black Stone clan roared: "Not match!"

The orcs of the Frost Wolf clan roared: "Not match!"

The orcs of the Warhammer clan roared: "Not match!"

The number of orcs in the three major clans combined reaches about half, especially when the Black Stone clan is one of the top seven clans, it is even more powerful and shocking the world.

The orcs of the Black Stone clan, even the most straight-minded fool, also understand that if Black Hands are no longer the chief, their status among the six major clans will plummet and even become cannon fodder.

Therefore, no orc is willing to make a step back on this critical issue!

The three major clans were all roaring in unison!

Even Gul'dan had to take a step back amid the roar!

He also had to revisit his plan.

If you insist on doing your own thing, even if you get rid of the black hand as planned, what will be the result of the exchange?

It's hard to say.

The orcs' battle situation is extremely unfavorable at this time. If this time leads to a strong rebound from the Black Stone Clan, Warhammer Clan, Frost Wolf Clan, and the three major clans, even if he can summon the second wave of orc elites, it is hard to say that he can turn the tide in the next battle, block the human army that is full of momentum and restore the united one!

This is a problem with the mind!

Gul'dan took a step back and re-examined the young chief.

I have always thought that this was a loyal little brother of the Black Hand, but at this time it seems that this person is brave and resourceful.

No wonder under his leadership, the Warhammer clan can rise like a meteor and always dominate the first place in the list of merit and glory.

He took a deep breath and said lightly: "What do you want?"

Lin Qing said decisively: "The boss of the black hand, he has finished the first game of Mark Gra. In this second game, I will play for him!"

Kilrog said in a deep voice: "What are you? How dare you provoke me? This Markgra, only those who are evenly matched can fight."

Before he finished speaking, the black hand was simply and rough, interrupted directly, and slapped in the face without any mercy: "Kilrog! You are right! Only those who are evenly matched can beat Mark Grah. As a great chief, I announced responsibly in public that you do not have the qualifications to beat Mark Grah with Chief Lin Qing! Because of the glory of your Blood Ring Clan, even his Warhammer Clan cannot catch up! You are not qualified to be his opponent! Get out of here!"

This is a bare-fruit slap in the face in public.

Kilrog blushed.

The most painful thing about this slap in the face is that he can't refute it yet!

Because this is the truth!

Although Lin Qing has performed two big cleaning products that all clans are jealous and jealous, his ranking on the glory list is still high!

His glory value is more than 410,000!

And Kilrog's blood ring clan's glory value is indeed only a fraction of him!

Every word of the black hand is true, and as a great chief, he is most qualified to say this!

Slap in the face directly!

Kilrog was so angry that he screamed and shouted: "So what? My Blood Ring Clan is one of the six major clans. How could it be that I am not qualified to be the lowly chief Mark Grah?

Black Hand smiled faintly and said, "The orcs on the scene are the best referee!"

The tens of thousands of orcs at the scene were immediately divided into two camps.

Warhammer, Blackstone and Frost Wolf clans naturally cursed Kilrog's bloody conspiracy, and they were not as good as bullshit, and criticized him for not being qualified for duels.

Some people from other clans also hesitated.

The characteristic of orcs is that they have one thing to say and two things to say, and it is difficult to make them speak against their will.

The words of the black hand make a lot of sense.

Although the Blood Ring Clan has a high status, you, Kilrog, are even worse than Xiang. How can you be qualified to compete with the war star Lin Qing?

Mark Grah? That's a way to polite you!

Just when the argument was endless, Gul'dan stood up and stood on the side of Kilrog again. However, the hero's tone was also helpless, and he glared at Kilrog fiercely, blaming this subordinate for being really cowardly, and even Mark Gra's qualification had to help himself.

"I rule that Kilrog is qualified to engage in Mark Grah with Lin Qing. Mark Grah from both sides is established!"

Only then did everyone gradually calm down their discussion.

But Kilrog was already furious, with his tiger eyes staring at Lin Qing with a bright spirit, locking onto Lin Qing.

This hatred and this hatred can only be resolved by death!

Either you die or I die!

Kilrog believed deeply that Chief Lin Qing was just a little brother of the black hand. On the battlefield, he might have a good command, but how could he be his opponent in a single battle?

He killed Lin Qing, won the victory of Mark Gra, and eventually killed the black hand that had been injured by Kagas, full of confidence.

The black hand approached Lin Qing and his tiger eyes stared at Lin Qing for a long time.

Li Meilin laughed in the voice transmission: "Do you know, Lin Qing said angrily: "P? Who is the heroine? Who attacks who will bear it?"

Li Meilin smiled and said, "Black hands, big arms, round waist, and tiger back, bear waist, who do you think is more like the heroine? In addition, no matter how you look at it, he will attack you, right?"

Lin Qing said angrily: "Tonight, I will attack you!"

Black hands slapped Lin Qing's shoulder hard, and a ferocious face came to Lin Qing's face, and could hear it clearly when breathing.

Lin Qing's heart was shocked.

Damn, won’t Li Meilin really make the woman who looks noble but gossiped in her heart? This black hand also has a sex habit of breaking sleeves against orcs?

Dareman, is there really something wrong with your sexual orientation?

Fortunately, the black hand quickly resolved his doubts and said in a deep voice: "Lin Qing, I will always appreciate your love, boss!"

Lin Qing then breathed a sigh of relief. If this black hand really threw soap, would he answer or not? What others would say? Li Meilin, the queen of gossip, would definitely laugh at her.

Humph! Let Li Meilin know what suffering is tonight!

He had pairs of star eyes, looked at the black hands indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, don't take it seriously. Because I firmly believe that you will always be my boss!"

The black hand lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "I have decided to withdraw from the position of the chief!"
Chapter completed!