Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 98 Facing the Eye of the Snake

The blood trolls retreated to Hakkar's Sleep, and the twelve warmothers discussed how to fight against the incoming Zandalari army at the Rock of Warmothers.

The results of these fanatical cultists' discussions were not beyond Dasa's expectations. They would only rely more on the power of Haka, hoping to repel them with the blessing of the Loa gods.

Therefore, when the last forces of the two sides came into contact at the periphery of Hakkar's Rest, the war immediately became intense.

"The blood god is the greatest!"

"The Zandalari live forever!"

The attack of the blood trolls was still as chaotic as ever. They rushed out of the dense forest as if they were fighting in groups, and charged towards the front of the Zandalari army that had formed a tortoise shell formation and was slowly advancing.

Many of the blood trolls died under the sharp bows and arrows of the Zandalari trolls during the charge, and the spears they threw desperately couldn't even penetrate the opponent's large shield.

In the end, the hunters who rushed through the baptism of the arrow rain slammed into the shield wall, and were finally wiped by the dagger pierced from the gap in the shield wall.

If you want to break the current predicament, only your own extraordinary strength can make a move.

The twelve warmothers carried the totem pole of the blood god, gathered the strength of the last blood trolls, and rushed to the Zandalari army formation.

Faced with this situation, Dasa, who was in command of the Chinese army, raised his spear, and the flag bearers behind him waved their command flags, and the drummers and trumpeters also took action.

The loud sound of war drums and low-pitched horns resounded in this dense forest battlefield.

Members of the Zanchuli Council took the initiative to fight the twelve mistresses of war who rushed over. They themselves were blessed by the loa god, and they also firmly believed that the loa god they believed in was no worse than the blood god .

"Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals."

Daza was on the viewing platform of the Chinese army watching the battle that had already been clumsy in the distance.

"Next, it's leader to leader."

Zul quietly stood beside Dasa, watching the current battle situation.

The blood priest and the blood mistress were watched by the warlords and the priests of the sacrificial group, while the twelve war mothers were surrounded by Zanchuli councilors, and the extraordinary power fought against the extraordinary power.

As long as the balance of extraordinary power can be maintained, the rest of the battle still depends on ordinary fighters.

In the battle of ordinary fighters, the Zandalari trolls have an overall advantage.

With the passing of time, the balance of war has gradually tilted, and the tilted direction is the Zandalari trolls.

The blood god who has been entrenched in Hakkar's Sleep - Hakkar, finally couldn't sit still.

He never thought that his lair would be attacked by a group of mortals.

Before that, he had also imagined that his lair would be attacked countless times, but in his vision, the ones who attacked his lair were some local wilderness demigods.

Now, a group of mortals who were only blessed by those wild beasts came to the door, which made him lose face any longer.

A huge wind snake soared into the sky from Hakkar's Sleep, its wings covered the sky.

"Ow!"

The appearance of Haka brought a fundamental change in the morale of the battlefield.

The morale of the blood trolls was greatly boosted. In their view, the blood god personally took action, and they would win this war.

The Zandalari trolls were shocked by Hakkar's huge size, because the opponent was really too big.

"The Great Chief."

Zul put on his own voodoo mask, and fixed his eyes on Haka in the sky.

"The Lord is coming, I can't wait."

With a ferocious smile on his face, Dasa took a flower gun and threw it towards Haka with all his might.

The red comet appeared in the sky once again, and the Zandalari trolls' morale was boosted when they saw this scene. They firmly believed that when Dasa threw the bright red spear, it was the time for them to win.

Haka noticed the long spear thrown by Dasa, and he roared at the long spear, and the sound wave vibrated the flying long spear.

Faced with this scene, Dasa seemed to have expected it.He bent his bow and shot three arrows at Haka.

These three arrows with the "switches" of the loa gods accurately hit Hakar, but he is not an illusion going first at this moment.

"Ow!"

The arrow didn't penetrate into his body, but just penetrated his scales, and the pained Haka roared towards the high platform where Dasa was.

The sense of oppression brought by this huge body was extraordinary, and Dasa also looked serious.

Electric sparks lit up between Zul's hands, the strong wind in the sky suddenly gathered dark clouds, and the dazzling thunder fell from the sky and struck Haka's body.

Three bolts of lightning struck down, causing Haka, who had come aggressively, to fall from the sky.

"Watch out!"

Dasa also jumped off the platform after throwing off the other Zandalari warriors on the platform, narrowly avoiding the damage caused by Hakkar's fall.

"Mortals! Damn you!"

Haka felt unprecedented anger in his heart at this moment, how could he, as a god, be knocked down from the sky by mortals.

"Bastard! Who gave you the guts to dare to be above my head!"

Dasa rushed forward with a tower shield in one hand and a bright red long sword in the other, blocking Huck's way of attacking Zul in vain.

Haka was attracted by Dasa's words, and he launched an attack on Dasa full of anger, but the mortal in front of him was as slippery as a loach.

All his attacks were in vain.

"Come on! Bastard! Why did you stop?! Is that all you have?!"

After dodging several attacks from Haka, Daza jumped onto a tree and struck the shield with the sword in his hand.

"Blasphemer! Go to hell!"

Haka recognized him through the long sword in Dasa's hand, which made him even more angry.

Just a mortal, dare to challenge him in front of him beyond his control!
The numbness on his body gradually receded, and the wings flapped out in gusts of wind, heading towards Dasa.

And from behind Dasa also appeared a gust of wind to counteract his wind.

Zuul was fully focused at the moment, he had just called on Pa'ku's power to solve a big problem for Dasa.

"Don't try to run!"

Surging with anger, Dasa rushed towards Haka.

But his movements were slow after all, and Haka had already started flying again.

"A mere mortal, how can you deserve to be at the same height as me! Die."

Haka was about to get serious, the scarlet orb on his chest lit up, and blood spells surged on his body.

With the flapping of the wings, the gust of wind gathered under the wings, and with the dense blood arrows, they went towards the two trolls Dasa and Zul.

The golden holy light formed a shield, protecting the two trolls.

Zuul had to stop after finishing this spell, and his energy was a little tired.

"Leave it to me. You can rest for a while. Old man."

Dasa had recovered his thrown spear at some point, and the shield of holy light on his body had also dissipated.

Haka didn't expect that these two mortals could actually block his attack, which made him even more angry, because these mortals were not worthy of his full attack.

But now, it's just two mortals asking him to do his best.

Thinking of this, He flew even higher.

Seeing Haka flying higher and higher, Dasa dropped the big shield, put the long spear beside him, and took off the big bow from behind again.

The blue air current mixed with the bright red anger dyed this big bow purple.

Full bow, nock arrow.

"I've said it before, the bastard should lie on the ground obediently, who will allow you to be above my head!"

After speaking, the purple arrow headed towards the sky.

At this moment, Haka also prepared a bloody torrent to shoot down from the sky, like a waterfall of blood pouring down from the sky, but that purple arrow was like a large rock, and the waterfall that poured down One split in two.

Haka Snake Eyes stared at the purple arrow firmly, he couldn't believe that a blow from a mortal could have such a result.

Under the attention of more blood mana, the bloody waterfall became more surging.

The purple arrow was about to run out of lift.

Dasa's expression was solemn, his eyes were fixed on the arrow, the big bow in his hand was full again, an arrow was put on it, and he went towards the arrow that was about to lose its lift.

The newly shot arrow accurately hit the tail of the arrow that was about to lose its lift, injecting new strength into it.

The purple got darker.

"It's okay, come again, one arrow!"

Gritting his teeth, Dasa drew the bow again and nocked the arrow.

The third arrow hit the target, providing lift for the first arrow again, and this blow allowed the arrow with purple light to break through the barrier of the blood waterfall and hit Haka's abdomen.

"Ow!"

This arrow exceeded Haka's expectations, and his full attack was actually broken by a mortal!Even He himself was injured by a mortal!
The scales on the abdomen were blasted to pieces, and the skin and muscles were pierced by the arrow.

This severe pain caused him to lose consciousness instantly and fall from the sky, and the place where he fell was in the army formation of the blood trolls.

The blood god fell, and was shot down by the enemy's great chief with three arrows!
For the blood trolls, such a scene is tantamount to a catastrophe of the collapse of the three views. On the contrary, the morale of the Zandalari trolls is boosted by this.

"For the Warchief! Zandalari live forever!"

Manco roared frantically, and the sharp claws on both arms scratched the war mistress in front of him.

A group of soldiers following him also shouted and launched a counterattack to the blood hunters in front of him, and the sound of war drums and horns behind him also sounded again.

"are you OK?"

Zuer quickly ran to Dasa's side, looking at Dasa who was already slumped on the ground.

"It's okay, it's just a little out of strength. Be careful, that guy won't die so easily."

Dasa gasped heavily, his arms hanging limply by his side.

The three arrows just now really consumed too much of his stamina, and I don't know how much time that guy Haka can give him to recover.

Just as he was thinking, Haka's roar came out in a cloud of smoke and dust, and his voice even dispersed the smoke and dust.

"It seems that this is a tough battle for us, Daza."

While talking, Zuer generally handed a small clay pot to Dasa, and he himself took out a small clay pot from his waist pocket and drank.

"This is a fight to the death, either you die or I live."

As Dasa said, he drank the potion in the clay jar and smashed the empty clay jar under his feet.

"You! You all have to die!"

Haka roared and rushed towards Dasa. He didn't care whether he would overwhelm his followers on the way forward. Now he just wanted to kill Dasa to avenge his shame.

Seeing Haka rushing towards him like a high-speed train, Dasa pulled out the spear beside him, picked up the tower shield on the ground, and walked to Zul step by step.

Zuer also had a serious expression and did not speak. After taking a few steps back silently, he took out the thirteen small totem poles from his pocket, and quickly stuck them on the ground beside him.

This battlefield has already changed from a dense forest to an open wasteland because of Haka.

Earth-yellow energy lit up from a totem pole, and under Zul's ritual, it transformed into a phantom of a Direhorn and attached to Dasa.

"Die!"

Haka roared and rolled over.

The phantom of the direhorn flashed across Dasa's body, and Daza slammed the shield heavily on the ground with a loud shout, holding the spear tightly in his right hand and resting it on the shield.

Closer, closer.

Haka originally wanted to swallow Dasa in one gulp, but after noticing the flashing Direhorn phantom on Dasa, he chose to run directly over it.

boom!
The shock wave splashed by the collision between the two sides instantly swept away all the surrounding standing things, that is, Zul stood behind Dasa, safely protected by his shield.

This time, both Haka and Daza retreated a certain distance.

Haka was the first to react. He flapped his wings and rushed towards Dasa again. This time, a hidden spell shot at Daza.

It was a terrible spell that carried plague.

A cyan shield was formed on Daza's body, and the plague spell failed to work.

"Damn mortal!"

Haka's spell attacks failed several times, and he had already discovered the important role of Zul in this battle.

In order to kill Dasa, Zul must be dealt with first.

After thinking about this, he turned around and attacked Zuer.

But how could Dasa let him pass so easily?

"Bastard! Where are you looking?!"

Dasa was once again full of anger, and the tower shield in his left hand slammed heavily on Haka's face. This blow made Haka, who was trying to attack Zul, rekindle his anger towards Daza.

"Ow!"

Haka flapped his wings and slapped Dasa out who was still standing still, and Zul was able to hold on because of the protection of the loa gods and the help of the surrounding totem poles.

However, it was precisely because Dasa was fanned away that he was exposed in front of Haka.

"Die! Damn mortal!"

Haka felt that he had succeeded, and he threw himself at Zuer. He didn't cast the spell because it was too late now.

Zul looked calm and was still ready to cast spells, as if Haka was still far away from him.

"Damn you! Bastard!"

The crimson spear fell from the sky, and Dasa abandoned the tower shield, holding the spear with both hands, and inserted it heavily into Haka's neck.

The blood of the wind snake demigod splashed out under this shot.

"Ow!"

　PS: yes!Tomorrow is the May Day holiday!But I have to be on duty, sad!Regarding the fact that a big boss rewarded me for updating, I can only say that I will add three chapters during the May Day holiday.This is already my limit!Don't tip!Don't tip!I can't afford it!
　　
　
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