This young Warhammer Clan chief, Lin Qing, had a reputation that was pushed to the peak in an instant!

The orcs do not rub the sand in their eyes.

Although there were orcs from the War Song clan who raised questions, all the orcs on the scene could see clearly that Lin Qing and Gromash were fighting fairly. All the skills used were from his body, internal attacks, and the sun shone on them. All of this was recognized by the orcs as part of their personal combat power, and there was no suspicion of cheating.

Even the four missiles shot down from the sky were seen by sharp-eyed orcs, the mirage-like spacecraft flashing above the clouds!

In addition to worship, the orcs looked at Lin Qing, there was a hint of awe!

That is awe of the gods!

Awe is more useful than worship!

Every great man with supreme status, without exception, stands on the altar and is sublimated to the mythical realm!

In addition to being as strong as a bear, as cunning as a fox, as cruel as a jackal, this young chief also has an unparalleled strategic mind and business ability. Now after two matches of Mark Gra, he has won the supreme glory!

Now, a miracle actually emerged behind him!

That's right!

The orcs regarded the real sunny snake and the ortress above the clouds as ironclad evidence that Lin Qing was favored by the gods!

Without the favor of the gods, how could this person mobilize the power of the sun and space to kill the powerful Gromash?

Gromash never dreamed that his reputation not only did not bring benefits to him, but instead became a step forward for his opponent Lin Qing to borrow the upper level!

If this guy knew the truth, he would be so angry that he would get up from the grave and settle the accounts with Lin.

Lin Qing quietly looked at the orc group that was crowded with people, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He did not expect that he would actually win the halo of God after he fought against Mark Grah of Gromash.

Gul'dan was on the side, and the evil spirit was in flames!

That's the fire of jealousy!

This god-level halo was something that the great shaman Gul'dan had long hoped to pretend to be a god and a ghost everywhere, but he had never been able to obtain.

But now, Lin Qing, who he regarded as an enemy, easily won the worship of the orcs through his fight with Gromash!

What else is more jealous than this?

The black hand looked at Lin Qing in surprise.

He didn't understand what trump card Lin Qing used to kill Gromash so easily.

Lin Qing gasped violently.

Only he knew that the combo just now had consumed almost all his trump card savings except the Beauty Legion.

In other words, if Gromash gets up now and lets him take another move, Lin Qing has no move available.

The killing of Gromash just now was his pinnacle, and he could no longer perform better.

The black hand finally reacted, walked towards Lin Qing excitedly, patted Lin Qing's shoulder suddenly, and smiled with a sigh: "What a Lin Qing! What a miracle! What a hero! Orcs, you all saw it! We have given birth to another real warrior, a real great chief! Lin Qing is the great chief!"

"Great Chief!"

"Great Chief!"

"Great Chief Lin Qing!"

The cheers of the orcs came one after another, and soon they became a whole group.

The audience was cheering!

Tens of thousands of orcs cheered wildly with one voice, one tone, and one blazing hot.

The atmosphere was pushed to the peak.

The peak of the crowd.

Lin Qing's popularity instantly reached a huge splash.

Not only the Black Stone clan, the Frost Wolf clan and the Warhammer clan that have always supported him, but also many of the defeated Broken Hand clan, Blood Ring clan and War Song clan who have been defeated among these Markgras, have also joined the ranks of cheering Lin Qing.

Orcs respect strength and glory the most.

It has to be said that Lin Qing's election as the chieftain was recognized by the orcs, both enemies and us, because he was leading the way on the glory list and creating miracles, and even more because he accumulated strength and rose violently in this Markgra.

Orcs, regardless of clans and tribes, are caring for the whole life.

Black hands raised their heads and roared wildly, "My former chieftain announced that Lin Qing, who won two wins in Markgra, automatically won two votes from Gromash and Kagas. With the support of Kilrog, I killed this time, as well as the support of the three clans of Blackstone, Warhammer and Frost Wolf, he has won 6 votes! He will be unconditionally succeeded to become the next chieftain."

"slow!"

A gloomy voice came from the side.

Gul'dan walked out and stood in the center of the venue.

"I declare in the name of the Great Shaman that Lin Qing is not qualified to take over the position of the Great Chief"

"What?" The black hand was shocked and angry: "What qualifications do you have to reject the decision of the Supreme Chief's Council?"

"That's it!" Durotan came out calmly, and said with a loud voice: "Gul'dan, you cannot overthrow the Supreme Chiefs' resolution reached through the sacred Markgra, otherwise it would be a great blasphemy to the dead Gromash, Kilrog, and Kagas!"

Below, there was a crowd of emotions.

The most exciting ones are the clans of Gromash, Kilrog, and Kagas.

The orc tradition of failure and death in Markgra is not a shame, but rather a glory.

Things decided by Mark Grae have sacred attributes and no one can overthrow it, otherwise wouldn’t the Mark Grae die in vain?

Therefore, when Gul'dan suggested that Mark Grae did not count, even the people in his lineup refused.

Have fun with tradition?

Make fun with us?

Gul'dan smiled with gloomy green eyes and said slowly: "I do not admit the decision of the Supreme Chiefs' Council, nor do I disrespect the decision of Mark Gra's. However, according to the customs of the orc tribe, every great chief must be tested by the great chief before taking office. If Lin Qing wants to be the great chief, he must pass my test!"

"How to test it?" asked the black hand: "When I took office, you didn't make things difficult for me."

Gul'dan smiled faintly and said, "I'm not a problem. As long as Lin Qing passes this level, he will be recognized by me!"

He flipped his hand and brought out a pot of blood-red liquid!

As soon as this blood-red liquid appeared, it attracted the attention of the audience!

It is not so much a pot of liquid as a pot of burning fire!

In the pot, a ball of orange-red flame was burning, which was as hot as magma, and continued to eject extremely high-temperature flames.

"What is this?" Lin Qing's heart was already filled with storm.

He already understood what the hell was going to do with Gul'dan, but he still had to ask and buy time.
Chapter completed!