Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 86 The Power of the Great Chieftain

After seeing Dasa's determination at this moment, Bwonsamdi is not ready to worry about anything. As a high-ranking priest, close combat is not his specialty. Priest's way of fighting.Under the leadership of Bwonsamdi, the other four chiefs chose to pray to the Loa gods they believed in for strength.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the Loa who were watching the exercise felt the prayers of their followers.

"It's really interesting, I'll go there first. I've already wanted to have a good fight with that kid."

Muerzala wanted to fight Dasa in hand-to-hand combat very early on, and he happened to take advantage of Bwonsamdi's prayer to temporarily control his body to fight Dasa.

Seeing the excited Muezala move, the rest of the Loa lent their strength without hesitation. The two years of peace made them want to confirm Dasa's skill. He didn't regress, let's see how his strength is.

"What, Rezan, aren't you going to lend your strength to that kid?"

Ghani looked at Rezan, who was just observing the practice field without moving. He was a little worried about what would happen if Dasa lost in this battle.

"No, besides, that kid definitely won't ask for our support. However, if this kid voluntarily bows to me, I might give him a little help."

Naturally, Rezan would not take the initiative to lend Dasa his power, not to mention that based on his own understanding of Dasa, he would not borrow power from himself and others.

"Oh, then he will be miserable this time."

Gani's tone was a little gloating, and his eyes were still fixed on the practice field ahead.

"It doesn't matter, he won't die if that fellow Zul treats him."

Gonk interjected after listening to Garni's words.

On the practice field, the five chiefs who were ready all found that the power given to them by the Loa this time seemed a little different from the past.

The temperament of Bwonsamdi's entire troll has undergone tremendous changes. Manco's original hands have become a pair of velociraptor's sharp claws, and a pair of pterodactyl dragon wings suddenly appear on Roca's back. He flew up, and Yaval's body seemed to become a little thicker, and Latza's whole body was entangled by thunder.

"Yeah, that's what it looks like."

Daza looked at the five chiefs in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

"Boy, I've wanted to fight you for a long time, and this time I have a chance."

Bwonsamdi, it should be said that Muezara's tone was full of excitement and excitement at this moment, and he rushed towards Dasa on his own initiative.

Daza was stunned for a moment when he heard the other party say that, but soon he reacted and threw a fist to meet the plain punch from Muezala.

There was only a muffled sound when the fists collided, and no one chose to give in to the two fists.

"Your strength is really amazing."

Muezala felt the bursts of pain in his hands and looked at Dasa with even more excitement.

"God please? Murzala, it's really unexpected."

Dasa hadn't expected Bwonsamdi to do such spells.

Before he could feel any more emotion, he quickly withdrew his arms and retreated.

One left and one right, Yawal and Latza ran towards him like the representative mounts of their respective tribes, and he barely escaped the attack of the two with such a retreat.

Roca would not let go of the opportunity of Dasa's unsteady footing, he swooped down from the sky, clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed straight at Dasa's face.

He still remembered the battle between himself and the other party in the valley, and the other party defeated him in an almost impossible gesture.

Now it is he who occupies the high-altitude position!
"Ok?"

Dasa felt the wind pressure above his head, and when he looked up, he saw Roca's figure blocking the sun in the west and falling towards him.

It was too late to dodge, because Manco had already touched his back, and the opponent's fighting style was like a velociraptor at this moment, looking for the opponent's weakness and waiting for an opportunity to attack.

"Eat my punch!"

Seeing that his punch was about to hit Daza's face, Roca became emotional.

As long as he hits Daza, he can provide opportunities for Manco and Bwonsamdi.

It's a pity that everything is only in the stage of imagination.

Dasa caught Roka's punch with his palms, and he took advantage of the force of Roka's punch to throw him out.

It just hit Manco who was about to rush over to attack him.

The two of them collided into rolling gourds like this, rolling back to both sides.

At this time, Murzala rushed up together with Yawal and Latza. Faced with the siege of the three chiefs, Daza adjusted his body shape, raised his arms and raised his fists to protect him, and rushed forward.

Muezara seemed to cast a time-warping spell on Bwonsamdi, and the opponent's speed was greatly improved.

boom!
Dasa missed Muezara with a punch and fell to the ground.

This punch completely smashed a small dent in the ground, and the splashed dust covered the area.

"I can't see it!"

Yaval was obscured by the splashing smoke and couldn't see the surrounding environment. At this moment, a heavy punch came from his right side, hitting his chest heavily, and the punch knocked him out of the smoke and dust. The shelter area was hammered out.

Latza was also flying out with his front and rear feet, because the thunder that was originally shining on the opponent's body was somewhat dimmed with this punch.

"It seems that that guy has made some small progress in the past two years."

Sirik was not surprised to see Yawal and Latza, who were punched out by Dasa with two punches.

"What do you mean? Do you know what he's been doing for two years?"

Paku looked puzzled at Sirik who was flying with him in the sky.

"That guy seems to have some scruples about night battles, or battles where his sight is severely affected, so he tried to learn from me how to distinguish the direction and surrounding environment without using eyes."

Sirik explained to Paku.

"So, you taught him?"

Paku looked at Sirik in surprise.

"I can't teach it. He's just a troll and doesn't have the special organ that our bats have. How could he learn it?"

Sirik shook his head.

"Then his current situation."

After hearing Sirik's words, Paku felt even more incredible.

"It seems that he has realized something himself. It's really amazing."

As Sirik spoke, he focused on Dasa again.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Murzala and Dasa were still confronting each other. The three small pits on the ground were seen by the onlookers, and they began to discuss.

"Is that the great chief's strength? He deserves to be protected by Lord Rezan!"

"It's amazing power. The power to punch out such a hole is as big as that of an adult Liang Long."

On the high platform, Zuer and a group of high-ranking priests carefully watched the practice field below.

Zul was also shocked by Dasa's power. He remembered that his old buddy didn't have such great strength in the past.

"What a power! My lord."

After barely parrying Dasa's punch, Muezala retreated repeatedly.

"Muerzala, don't run! Aren't you going to have a fight with me?! Come at me!"

It was a rare opportunity for Dasa to fight against the loa who had been sublimated from a troll, and he was unwilling to let go of this good opportunity.

The four chiefs who were beaten by him recovered a little after the two Youdou's kung fu.

"My God, that punch made me feel like I was hit by a Direhorn rushing forward."

Yaval clutched his chest. There was already a bruise on his chest from the mark of a fist mark. It took him a long time to recover.

"My Lord Loa, the strength of our warchief is truly astonishing."

This time Latza felt Dasa's sense of oppression positively. Ever since he won the desperate battle outside the Thunder Village two years ago, he has trusted the young chieftain very much.

And this time he felt how much pressure the mistress of war faced Dasa.

"This is a good thing. Only such a powerful warchief can unify the troll tribes in the entire Zandalari Mountains, and we will be willing to obey his leadership. However, I will not admit defeat so easily."

As Manco said, the fighting spirit in his eyes became even higher.

"Let's go! That guy Bwonsamdi needs help. We also have to let the chief take a good look at our strength!"

After Rocca said that, his wings shook and flew into the sky.

The battle between Muezara and Dasa can only be described as one-sided at this time. He controlled Bwonsamdi's body and was chased by Daza all the way.

"Damn Bwonsamdi! Your physical fitness is really bad! Ugh!"

After dodging Dasa's punch once again, Muezara continued to run, but unfortunately, his spell was interrupted again because he just took it.

The young troll in front of him always seized his chance to release spells, and interrupting his spellcasting time after time made him feel extremely distressed.

How could this guy be so familiar with how to fight against spellcasters.

Just when Daza interrupted the opponent's spellcasting again and was about to make up a punch to end the exercise, his punch was blocked by Yaval who rushed over and was waiting in full force.

Deng!
With a muffled sound, Dasa's fist hit Yaval's arms, which were covered in a khaki shimmer.

Daza's punch was received with crossed arms.

"Latza!"

"Oh!"

Latza, who was full of thunder, rushed out from behind Yawal, and the thunder light on his right arm was the strongest, heading towards Dasa's neck.

Seeing this scene, Dasa's expression became serious. Latza's attack failed to hit Dasa's neck, and was stopped by his right arm, but the feeling of being paralyzed by lightning made him stiff.

"Manco! Roca!"

Latza looked at Daza, who was paralyzed by his own thunder, and called out to the other two chiefs who had been looking for a chance.

"Ah."

Dasa laughed inwardly when he heard Latza's voice.

Manco and Roca slammed down from the sky toward him with battle roars. What was different from the last time was that this time Manco was thrown down from the sky toward Daza by Rocca.

"You guys, you did a good job."

At the last critical moment, Dasa retreated and narrowly escaped the joint attack of the five chiefs, but he also left several claw marks on his chest.

The fact that the five chiefs in front of him can fight together to push him to this extent has already proved his own strength, and in this case, he has to give back to them.

"My lord, it's okay to admit defeat now. After all, we are all blessed by the loa gods. It's already very good that you can do this with your own strength."

Muezara used Bwonsamdi's mouth to say what he wanted to say.

"Admit defeat? Don't be joking, I, Dasa, will not admit defeat. I hope you can persevere."

After Dasa finished speaking, he kicked the ground with his feet, which even made a shallow pit in the ground.

"Watch out!"

Yaval wanted to stop Dasa's attack, but his speed was still not as fast as Dasa's at the moment.

Dasa suddenly appeared in front of Bwonsamdi. The caster must be the priority on the battlefield. This is the reason Dasa has come to this world after fighting for so long.

"This poor body!"

Mouezala had figured it out, but Bwonsamdi's body was not as good as Dasa's.Dasa's punch landed directly on the voodoo mask on Bwonsamdi's face, and the mask came off.

Muezara was also forced to withdraw from Bwonsamdi's body because he had no connection with Bwonsamdi.

Bwonsamdi also fainted on the spot because of Dasa's old punch.

After dealing with Bwonsamdi, Dasa's next target is the flying Roca, who can be said to be the most flexible existence among the people present.

"His target is me!"

Roca found out that Dasa's next target was him and wanted to fly, but just as he took off, Dasa grabbed one of his legs with a big jump.

Before he could struggle, Dasa Bangbang gave him two punches in the abdomen and lost his ability to resist, and fell from the sky.

After solving the spellcaster Bwonsamdi and the most flexible Roca, it is only a matter of time before the remaining three chiefs lose.

"There's something wrong with this mortal's power."

Paku looked down at Dasa, who was showing off his might, a little confused.

"Without any Loa's blessing, he is indeed no longer an ordinary mortal if he can achieve this level."

Sirik was also surprised by Dasa's strength at this moment. He didn't understand why a mortal without any loa blessing could defeat five mortal warriors with loa god blessing by himself.

This is so unreasonable!

Unless the other party is no longer a mortal!

Manco was smashed to the ground by Dasa's hug, and the ground where he was lying was even smashed into a shallow hole because of this blow.

Latza was kicked unconscious by Daza's thunder against him. Yaval was the most resistant, but after all, he couldn't withstand Daza's continuous attacks.When all the partners around him were defeated by Dasa, his failure was already doomed.

When the chief of the Horn Tribe finally fell down, Dasa, the only one standing on the entire practice field, was the final winner.

"Great Chief!"

"Great Chief!"

Against the background of the setting sun, Dasa completely confirmed his position as the great chief of his tribe under the cheers of the onlookers.

Everything in this era is very simple, as long as your fist is big enough to lead everyone to survive, you are the king!

Dasa, the chieftain who single-handedly defeated the five tribes has proved his unrivaled strength, and the changes in the lives of the Zandalari trolls in two years have also proved his ability to lead the people to live.

Therefore, he became the irreplaceable warchief in the hearts of the Zandalari trolls.

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