Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 81 Elder Psychic Medium: This battle must be won!

Time goes back to a few days ago.

A group of tribal trolls took advantage of the cover of night and traveled thousands of miles to a tribe in a remote and hidden location.

"Are you sure it's here? The tribes created by these Dinor trolls look no different from ordinary ones."

"No, I can feel that there is an extremely cold force hidden deep in the ground here. This tribe is by no means as simple as it looks on the surface!"

"Isn't that better? As long as it can arouse their anger, they will definitely be able to bury the dragon's head on the way to the battle!"

The troll captain who led the team made a gesture to stop the whispering of the team members behind him, and said in a deep voice.

"One last check, are all the items that will reveal our identity worn?"

"Don't worry, captain, the power of elements is the most obvious proof for us outsiders.

As long as I show the fire element in front of them, these Dinor trolls will definitely not be able to swallow this breath, and will immediately set off to attack the team where the dragon head is. "

The troll captain nodded.

Looking at the group of players behind him who looked at death like home, a surge of pride and ambition mixed with joy quietly rose.

"Our lives will come to an end tonight, but the Tide clan in the tribe is bound to gain unbreakable control over the tribe on our bones!

Sacrifice will never be in vain, and the Clan of Tides is sure to last forever! "

If Butler was here, he would be extremely outraged by this statement.

Because the identities of this group of trolls seem to be the remnants of the clan that were severely punished in the tribe, their thinking is still immersed in the previous era and they cannot escape, and they don't want to believe in the tribe that unites all the clans.

Even under the premise of being bewitched by the clan elders at this moment, these trolls seem to be preparing to ignite a dispute with the Deno trolls!

However, in the eyes of these trolls themselves.

Their sacrifices were full of pathos and nobility, and they were using their lives to make the Tidal clan prosper for a long time.

Swah——

The troll warriors lurked towards the tribe without hesitation, but accidentally encountered an accident when they secretly dealt with the sentries, which alarmed the tribe composed of Deno trolls in advance.

A fierce battle broke out on the spot.

The flame shaman loudly called for the gathering of elements, and the detonated flames formed a lifelike flaming long snake, causing a large number of casualties amidst the cries of many troll civilians!

"court death!"

A psychic elder of a Dinor troll was furious, and without hesitation, he took off a string of black bones of unknown animals hanging from his body, ground them into powder and smeared them on his face.

In the distorted and weird dance, the cold power sleeping under the tribe woke up impressively, and cast its cold gaze on the invaders.

"Hey—death is just a new starting point, let's feel the mighty power of our ancestors that has been passed down for thousands of years!"

I saw illusory ghosts emerge from nothing, the whole was pale and translucent, and some of them were miserable green.

Different from the astonishment and astonishment of the tribal trolls, these Dinor trolls seem to have been used to it for a long time.

Turning a blind eye, they held up their weapons and launched a counterattack, and the group of ghosts also fought side by side with the living after the initial confusion, and even some sane ghosts took the time to chat with their descendants!

"Ketlow will not fail, everything will be burned to ashes in this furious rage!"

"Heh heh heh, the self-proclaimed Ketlow has never shown the ability to soberly control the berserk, but can release this weird flame.

No matter who you are or what your purpose is for coming here, your soul will tell me all this honestly! "

not good!

From the very beginning, the troll captain didn't expect the clumsy excuse of pretending to be the Ketero troll to succeed, but it was just a plausible excuse to add a layer of trouble to his actions.

But if the memory is read, wouldn't their real purpose be exposed?

Unexpectedly, the Deno troll has such a means, and the troll captain's eyes widened immediately, and he roared that he wanted to fight the opponent to death.

The psychic elder sneered.

It seems that endless ghosts emerged from the desperate eyes of the tribal trolls. They were loyal warriors of the tribe in life, and they were still part of the defense system after death!

No matter how the flaming long snake moved and struggled, it was quickly wiped out under the siege of this group of fearless ghosts.

Even the group of tribal trolls who desperately resisted, more than [-]% of them died in the counterattack of the Deno trolls, leaving only the last captain who was bruised and bruised on purpose.

"Jie Jie, let me see, what are you hiding?"

In evil laughter.

The psychic elder covered the troll captain's face with his skinny palms, ignoring the struggle and pain in his expression, a soul that was indistinguishable from him was forcibly pulled out!
Closing his eyes intoxicated, the elder psychic savored the information contained in this soul.

After a long while.

The Dinor troll, who possessed a peculiar spirit technique, opened his eyes suddenly, and grinned meaningfully, revealing those crooked black teeth in his mouth.

"Actually trying to use the great Dinor troll to eradicate the heresy in your own tribe? Heh heh heh, you are beyond your control. Your souls will become the best lamp oil!"

Turning around, the psychic elder looked into those fiery eyes, raised his hands frantically and shouted.

"The despicable intruders from outside intend to regard us as obedient blades in their hands, as stupid cattle and sheep raised in captivity.

Calling all other Deno tribes!

I want to rip their throats open, pull out the intestines of these cowardly people and strangle them alive, and then listen to and appreciate the wailing of their souls until the collapse dissipates——! "

"Follow your will."

A troll with a fierce face bowed his head respectfully, but soon asked the elder psychic in a suspicious voice.

"Since this is a case of framing, do we still have to deal with the troops that the invaders are trying to eradicate?"

"Of course, all intruders deserve to die!"

The psychic elder sneered.

"When the other tribes gather, summon the souls of the ancestors to assemble the army, not only the troops, but also the base camp where the invaders gathered in one place will attack at the same time!
The sad Ketero trolls are nothing more than an offshoot, we Dnor trolls are the true orthodoxy.

And I will prove that what they can't do is just a piece of cake for us with the blood of orthodox trolls flowing in our bodies! "

Under the passionate call of the elder psychic medium, a group of trolls composed of Deno trolls split into two groups and silently approached the unaware tribal trolls.

And because of the distance.

The psychic elders of the tribe personally acted, and the self-conscious surprise raid was soon staged on an unremarkable night!

Seeing the troops in front of him fall into turmoil because of the ghost he summoned, the elder psychic couldn't help laughing outrageously because of his strong complacency!

pat.

The situation is very good.

A palm suddenly appeared on the shoulder of the psychic elder, which made his wanton laughter stop abruptly!

"I heard that you can read other people's memories?"

(End of this chapter)