The strongest blood of DOTA

Chapter 266 Explosion

In the Shangyue space, in the depths of the endless starry sky, there are many unknown life resource stars hidden.

And on one of the ancient life resource stars, thousands of trolls are surrounding a thousand-foot sculpture, performing a tribal totem ceremony that has been passed down since ancient times.

"Fire, throbbing with despair,

Who is singing in a low voice, telling the sorrow of the forgotten?
look back, look back,

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

The shell, only the slaughtered carcass remains,
In the empty eye sockets, there is no blood, no tears, no light.

Water can't wash away the old wounds on the phalanges,
Broken armor can't hide the warrior's old beliefs,

Hold the gun, hold the gun again, and return to the forefront of the soldiers. "

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The desolate ancient battle song swelled in this valley of thorns, and went straight to the sky, and an indescribable fighting enthusiasm also flowed in the blood of every troll. It seemed that fighting was their innate instinct, engraved in the deepest part of their souls. place.

Stranglethorn Vale, the birthplace of the Darkspear tribe, thousands of trolls gathered here, using their unique ways to express their worship to the tall tribal totem standing in the center of the valley.

I saw the totem of the Darkspear tribe, that is, the thousand-foot sculpture. It was a berserk troll roaring upwards, with a domineering long Mohawk fiery red hair, exposed fangs, and a sharp cold glow. , holding a battle spear covered with blood-colored patterns in each of his left and right hands, pointing at the distant sky, his whole body exudes an extremely violent fighting spirit.

The totem of the Darkspear tribe, the most powerful warrior in the history of the troll tribe, and a name or nickname that once resounded throughout the continent, that is Huskar, the warrior of the gods.

Huskar, the Darkspear tribe, and even the entire troll race, the most powerful fighter, slaughtering gods and demons, used his own blood and spears to lead the entire Darkspear tribe to the peak, creating countless miracles on the battlefield, and Because of this, he has been worshiped by countless trolls, especially the people of the Darkspear tribe for generations.

I saw tall and strong male trolls roaring battle roars, dancing strange war dances, and showing their tyrannical strength with all their strength, as if paying tribute to Senior Huskar. The relatively petite and weak female trolls ran under the tribal totems. First, they kowtowed and bowed for a long time with expressions of admiration and fanaticism. Then they stood up and ran in front of the man they liked very shyly. , painted heavily on his body with never-fading oil paint, as if he wanted to let the eternal pride of the Darkspear tribe, Senior Huskar, to witness their sincere love.

Seeing this scene, the high priest of the Darkspear Tribe, Karu, showed a proud and gratified smile. The Darkspear Tribe is definitely the most united tribe among the trolls, and the tribe that is the least afraid of fighting. Demons, young and old, women and children, when necessary, everyone can transform into the most outstanding warrior, and use the spear in his hand to completely defeat the future enemies.

But at the same time, the high priest of Karu was also full of worries, because since the fall of Huskar, the strongest warrior of the Darkspear tribe, there has never been a leader who can truly command the entire Darkspear tribe. Although he is highly respected and has a very 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 tens of thousands of people. The people of the clan went back to glory.

What worries him the most is that the situation in the entire continent is now in turmoil, and the dark tide is surging, especially the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg Empire, which has a feud with the Darkspear tribe, is about to move, and may launch an attack on the Darkspear tribe at any time. At such a time, the Darkspear tribe urgently needs a real leader to stand up and lead all tribesmen to face the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg Empire from the north of the mainland.

"The Darkspear Tribe has never been short of outstanding fighters, but since the fall of Senior Huskar, it has always lacked a true leader, or a hero. If no one can stand up, then the tribe's situation will be difficult." It's very worrying." The high priest Kalu sighed slightly in his heart, and after looking at several respected tribal elders around him, they all saw the undisguised worry in their eyes.

Because after being dormant for thousands of years, the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg Empire in the north has risen again, and many powerful characters have emerged. It is by no means that the current leaderless Darkspear tribe can compete. If there is a war, there will be almost no Darkspear tribe. Any odds.

"Okay, prepare for the blood sacrifice!"

Suppressing the worries in his heart, the High Priest Kalu lifted his spirits and gave a soft drink. As his words fell, thousands of trolls in Stranglethorn Vale pulled out their spears behind them and stabbed themselves with sharp spear points. His wrist was cut, and blood gushed out.

High Priest Karu was no exception. After slashing his wrist with a spear, he let the blood flow, but took out a yellowed paper book with great care, opened it carefully, and When he solemnly recited the ancient words inscribed on it, he heard obscure words chanted from his mouth, and the huge thorn thorn valley was silent, and the needles could be heard, and thousands of huge The devil listened with bated breath, with a solemn and solemn expression on his face.

This is not only a eulogy, used to commemorate the fallen tribal totem god warrior Haskar, but also a prayer, under the urging of tribal secret arts, you can communicate with the world, predict the future, and even have the opportunity to communicate with the tribal totem god warrior Huskar's heroic spirit.

It's just that with the fall of the god warrior Huskar, the tribal totem sculpture in Stranglethorn Valley has never appeared again. The blood sacrifices and prayers of the Darkspear tribe are more of a symbolic meaning, used to remember the glory of the past, and This time seems to be no exception. The totem sculpture that has been worshiped by the Darkspear tribe for generations is motionless, showing no signs of manifestation.

Regarding this scene, whether it was the high priest of Karu or the thousands of trolls present, they had long been accustomed to it and stood up one after another, preparing to leave Stranglethorn Valley. But at this moment, the thousand-foot tribe in the center of the valley However, the totem sculpture suddenly let out an earth-shattering war roar, and the battle spear in the hand of the warrior of the gods actually rose into billowing terrifying flames, burning and lighting up the entire sky.

"The tribal totem has appeared!"

Thousands of trolls were stunned for a moment, and suddenly let out bursts of cheers, beating their chests with all their strength. The fighting blood in their bodies was completely boiling. It was definitely their lifelong honor to be lucky enough to witness this scene. The High Priest Kalu was so excited that tears filled his eyes. With the support of two young trolls, he walked quickly to the tribal totem sculpture, holding up his sacrificial staff, his lips moved quickly, thinking about the tribal inheritance Mystical spells, trying to communicate with the heroic spirit of the tribal totem god warrior Huskar.

Finally, the high priest of Kalu successfully communicated with the heroic spirit of Haskar, the totem god warrior of the tribe, and saw a strange picture. On a strange and nameless island, there were densely packed terrorist demonized ice scorpions surging like a tide. Passage to the bluestone steps, and facing it is a seemingly weak human youth, holding a flaming bloody spear in his hand, and his whole body is full of violent fighting intent.

The picture flashed away, and the tribal totem sculpture seemed to have exhausted its last strength, shattered and collapsed, and fell to the ground. This scene stunned all the trolls present, and the cheers stopped abruptly. At a loss, he stood there in a daze.

"Dear High Priest Karu, may I ask what does this indicate?" the respected elders of the tribe asked anxiously.

"It indicates that the last ray of soul consciousness of the god warrior Huskar has been completely annihilated." The high priest of Karu said with a sad expression. His body brought about an extremely serious backlash, his life potential was quickly exhausted, and he would soon come to the end of his life, but he did not regret it, because he saw the future of the Darkspear tribe.

"But don't be sad. Huskar, the great warrior of the gods, has found his successor. Maybe it won't be long before our Darkspear tribe will usher in our true leader and hero!" After thinking of something, the high priest of Kalu With a happy smile full of anticipation on his face, he waved his arms vigorously to comfort the bewildered clansmen, then slowly closed his eyes, and before he died, his expression was very peaceful.

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On the unnamed and strange island, on the bluestone steps in the east direction, Su Hong, who launched a counterattack from the Jedi, didn't know about the things that were countless light-years away. They will be completely overwhelmed by the terrifying demonized ice scorpions.

However, at this critical moment, the demon-blood battle patterns in Su Hong's body suddenly changed astonishingly. They wandered around quickly, completely disrupting the reorganization, and actually constructed a brand new set of demon-blood battle patterns in an instant. It rushes to his heart, and tightly wraps the mutant power seed hidden in it, forming a strange blood cocoon woven by countless devil blood battle patterns.

"The bloody battle pattern disappeared? No, it's the beginning of real fusion!" Su Hong was slightly startled, but he couldn't help being ecstatic when he realized it immediately.

"Flaming explosion!"

Blessed to the heart, such a skill name suddenly appeared in Su Hong's mind, and as he punched out, a powerful force that combined the violent power of the demon blood battle pattern and the flame energy of the fire source crystal nucleus burst out, easily It blasted one of the enchanted ice scorpions that pounced on it into pieces of flesh and blood. Not only that, the terrifying explosion power also seriously injured several nearby enchanted ice scorpions.

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