Chapter 1106 Internal strife

If a person is usually raised by you with delicious food and drink, but this guy has dropped the chain at the critical moment when he needs to stand up, how would you feel?

Disappointment? Angry? Or something else?

Gardala did not expect that the Ice Bear God and the others would lose so quickly, and he didn't even expect that the Ice Bear God and the others would fail.

You know, those are four gods, the real four gods, how could they be defeated when facing a group of mortals? How could they be defeated?

At this moment, Gardala had the heart to eat people.

The four gods, not to mention that the mortals who attacked Gudake lost a lot of defeat and lost a lot of money, they would not be able to hold on for a quarter of an hour. Are these four animal gods too cowardly, or are their opponents too strong?

Galadar could still calm down, but Sladran and Morabi could not. The two high-level priests of the last two Dakalai were scared to death, and even God could not stop each other. How could they do it?

It seems that Gudak really can't hold on. Is it the Zuldrak Kingdom, which has been passed down for thousands of years, about to be destroyed?

When they thought of the demise of the kingdom, how could Sladran and Morabi stay? Although they obtained the ability only belonging to gods through some mysterious means, they were strong enough to look down on most creatures in this world. In fact, they knew in their hearts that their strength was not enough. Even the four real gods, including the God of Ice Bear, were killed by the other party. Can the two fakes who temporarily borrowed the power of gods still be opponents of others?

Sladran and Morabi couldn't figure it out. The Zuldrak Kingdom was too late to deal with the undead plagues shed by the Scourge Legion recently. How could he provoke such a powerful enemy? Is it true that the saying goes - disaster will not happen alone?

"Gardala, what should I do now?"

Moraby was quite impatient. Seeing that Sladran had no intention of speaking, he couldn't help asking Gardala. Among the three of them, Gardala had the highest wisdom and the most ideas. The current situation, Moaby's lack of help does not mean that Gardala did not.

"What's the panic?"

Seeing Morabi as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, Gardal could not help but shout, "The Frost King disappeared for some reason. The three high-level priests were the backbone of the Frost Troll. Only they were calm and well-behaved. The Dakale Frost Troll who guarded Gudak would not be rioted. If all three of them were panicked, the morale of the Troll would be immediately discharged.

To be honest, Gardala was also very irritated, but he knew that he could never reveal his irritability, even if it was not possible, especially in the panic of Morabi and Sladland.

Not afraid of opponents like gods, but fear of teammates like pigs, and both high-level priests of Dhakale, Sladran and Morabi not only couldn't help Gardala's care, but instead asked him to comfort him. What's that?

If it weren't for the glimmer of hope in my heart, if there was no last resort to putting the box in the bottom of the box, Gardala would have left with her sleeves long ago.

"What are you panic? Why do you say we panic?" Sladland's tone was very bad. After becoming a giant snake, he kept hissing and screaming when he spoke, and his ears were sharp, which made people feel even more irritable. "The invaders have attacked the city wall, but our soldiers have lost their fighting spirit. Why do you say we panic?"

You Gardala is a high-ranking priest, that's right, aren't Morabi and me?

It’s easy to use your brain and use your methods to do things. I’m so kind to you. You really think you are a character. Do you really think you can be above me and Morabi? You can’t help but look down on yourself too high, Gardala.

Although Sladland did not say this directly, his expression and eyes revealed this meaning. He had long been dissatisfied with Gardala's domineering behavior. Everyone is a high-level priest, and no one is more noble than anyone else. Why should you Gardala ride on my head?

What's going on now? Sladland actually got angry with me. Is he stupid?

Gardala never expected that at this critical moment of survival, Sladland, who had always obeyed his own words, would actually show dissatisfaction with him. You must know that even when the kingdom was stable, Sladland did not dare to confront him in person. He would only complain a few words secretly.

Morabi was not stupid even though he had a hurry. When he discovered the strange atmosphere between Sladran and Gardala, he moved two steps in small steps.

This move revealed Morabi's position, because it was through these two steps that he stood with Sladland.

The strength that Gardala usually showed and the evil consequences of oppression of the other two high-level priests were revealed at this moment. As the saying goes, there is resistance wherever there is oppression. Gardala's strength forced the other two high-level priests, Sladran and Morabi, to come together. The high-level priest of Dhakale, who was originally in a three-legged force, became a confrontation between two forces.

This change is not visible at ordinary times, but it makes Gardala extremely troubled at this deadly moment.

In fact, Gardala failed to understand that it was because Gudak could no longer see the hope of defending, and because the Kingdom of Zuldrak was on the verge of destruction that Sladland burst out the dissatisfaction and resentment he had accumulated in normal times.

If Gardala doesn't give him some good looks now, let him know that he is very dissatisfied with him, let him know that he is not worse than him, and he will have no chance when Gudak is defeated.

Some people will burst out powerful forces in despair to try to turn the tide, while others will break the can and make a final madness in despair. It is obvious that Sladland chose the latter.

The enemy is facing the enemy, and the country is about to be destroyed, but the three high-level priests, as the backbone, fought in the nest. When they saw this scene, the Frost Dakale Troll was immediately panicked.

The Sindragosa and others killed four gods, including the God of Ice Bear, which had already hit the morale of the Frost Trolls. The trolls had originally expected their priests to lead them to fight against powerful enemies. Unexpectedly, Gardala, Sladran, and Morabi did not stand up, but instead confronted their own people. How could the three high-level priests not make the Frost Trolls feel sad?

The Frost Trolls without anyone led were a pile of loose sand. Most of the trolls were ashamed. They threw down their weapons and turned around to escape without the attack from the coalition soldiers. The few trolls who wanted to fight could not save the overall situation. The coalition soldiers did not politely with the Frost Trolls. They occupied the city walls of Gudak in the shortest time, and used this as a basis to attack the city quickly, constantly expanding the territory they occupied.

When Gardalah came to his senses, the troll priest sadly discovered that one-third of Gudak's territory had been lost.

How can a city guard the situation without reinforcements outside and fighting spirit inside? What should I guard it?

Two idiots!

Gardala glanced at Sladran and Morabi, then turned around and ignored these two guys. In his heart, Gardala no longer regarded them as companions, and even threw these two guys into the killing list.

When the kingdom was in danger, he did not work together, but instead fought with him. Sladran and Morabi - deserve it! Death!

Emotion made Gardala want to kill Sladran and Morabi, but reason told him that it is not the time to deal with these two guys. It is what he should do to protect Gudak and defend the royal city of the Kingdom of Zuldrak.

Don't think that killing us worship gods can destroy Zuldrak. Invaders, I will let you know the power of the troll kingdom that has been passed down for thousands of years.

With a cruel heart, Gardala chanted a spell, and a layer of power that seemed to be invisible in Gudaq. The altar of the whole city seemed to have been made, and it began to flash at the same frequency at the same time. The light was weak at first, so weak that it was difficult to detect, and then gradually increased, so strong that it was so hard to open the eyes.

"Do you think the powerful Dakale trolls will pin their hopes on others?"

"You think the Kingdom of Zuldrak can only rely on those gods?"

"How do you think the great trolls can be passed down for ten thousand years?"

Gardala's shouts came into the ears of everyone in the battlefield. As the light emitted from the altar in Gudak became more and more dazzling, the feeling of restlessness became more and more obvious.

Leoto's chin seemed casual, but in fact his mental power had already covered the entire Gudake. Every move in Gudake could not escape his perception.

Through the information feedback from the mental power, Leo discovered that Gardala was launching a mysterious ceremony. Not to mention what the ceremony was. Just saying that he made such a big noise, its effect would be extremely small.

It seems that this is the ability of the Dakalai Frost Troll, so let me see what can make these thin bamboo poles cause.

He is very skilled and brave, and Leo is powerful. He is not very worried about the abnormalities in Gudaq. Even if Gardal uses his trump card, Leo has enough confidence to suppress him by force. This is the confidence of the strong.

"Do you think you're helpless to kill the great Dakalai trolls we worship?"

Gardala's nonsense continues, well, in Leo's concept, it's a fake way to just say not to practice. Instead of talking nonsense, the troll priest might as well take some practical actions.

"Look, the gods you killed are crying for revenge. Every drop of blood you let God shed will be absorbed by the altar of Gudak, and under the guidance of me, Gardalah, they will turn into vengeful blades and kill you all."

"Now, pray, pray that you can live for a little longer, cry, and tremble before Gudak..."

A sharp blade that absorbs divine blood to turn into a revenge?

Leo scratched his face, and his eyes looked at Gardala very strange. His smile-like expression made people feel that he was not looking at a high-level troll priest, but a fool and a joke clown. (To be continued.
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