Xalatath said that the Frost King Malak was going to die, which made Tonatiu startled.
He said hesitantly: "No way? Malak is very brave, and those blood trolls are almost dead."
"Watch it! Troll."
Xal'atath's voice just fell.
Changes took place on the battlefield.
More and more Zandalari soldiers arrived, including several royal guards about ten meters high and some Zandalari giant trolls.
There is no doubt that Zandalari's military power is currently the strongest among the trolls.
Giant trolls also exist in other troll groups. Among the two extreme troll groups, jungle trolls and forest trolls, the number of deformed trolls created by these trolls is not much less than that of Zandalari.
But the royal guards who are as tall as the giant trolls, Zandalari is the only kingdom among the trolls that currently has such a war weapon.
The Royal Guards are actually fighting stone statues, similar to the Quel'dorei's arcane golems.
It may be that voodoo magic or Loa magic was used, or other techniques that Tonatiu didn't understand.
This is a kind of puppet stone statue with strong combat power. There are several in each city gate of each level of Dazar'alor. The system evaluates them as high as seventeen, which is higher than Tonatiu's current warrior level.
One level higher.
After becoming a divine being, he became stronger during this period.
The warrior level has been raised from level 15 to level 16, and the level of the divine being has been raised to level three with the conversion of more and more Zul'Farrak trolls.
Not counting the divine power, these terrifying royal guards are even higher than Tonatiu...
A single royal guard might be able to wipe out this group of blood trolls. Now there are several of them, as well as giant trolls with comparable fighting prowess, as well as a large number of Zandalari soldiers.
Tonatiu was very curious about how the blood trolls with only five or six dead ones could make a comeback.
Well, it only took a while. Dozens of blood trolls and scarlet cultists were attacked by the Frost King Malak and the Zandalari trolls, and only three were left surrounded.
And all of them were injured, with blood flowing all over their bodies, and they only held a dagger-like weapon in their hands.
"Put down your weapons! Dirty bugs!" Malak, who was bathed in the enemy's blood, scolded them majestically.
"Then be judged by the great Rastakhan!"
Thanks to his outstanding height, Tonatiu could tell that they were three female blood trolls with good figures, and their clothes were very revealing.
It's not clear what they look like. They all wear ugly and fierce masks, only revealing a pair of cruel eyes.
The three bloody trolls looked at each other and didn't know what they said. Then they all picked up the daggers in their hands, pointed them at their own necks, and slashed!
"Ha! It's starting. Those idiots!" Xal'atath's voice sounded again
Three streams of blood were like fountains, gorgeously spurting out from the throats of the three blood trolls that had been slit by themselves, spraying into the sky, turning into rain of blood, and falling in a steady stream nearby.
Regardless of how brutal and bloody this scene is, it looks quite beautiful.
Xal'atath said quietly: "If you don't want your people to get the plague, it's best to make them retreat further! Don't get stained by those disgusting blood!"
"Back off! Don't touch the blood! It's poisonous!" Tonatiu said in a deep voice.
The desert trolls immediately retreated. At first, some of the Zandalari trolls and frost trolls were licking the blood rain falling on them, as if they were enjoying the glory of killing the enemy.
After hearing Tonatiu's voice, many trolls reacted and wanted to avoid the bloody rain.
But it's too late.
next moment.
A strange, cruel and bloody scene happened.
A blood-red magic circle was quickly generated from the void, then fell and immediately covered the battlefield.
The Zandalari trolls and frost trolls who were inside had not yet figured out what was going on.
An urgent voice came from the sky: "Leave! Leave immediately! Blood magic, that is blood magic!"
Tonatiu looked over and found that it was his old acquaintance in Zandalari, the Zandalari witchcraft lord Lal.
He flew over eagerly on a tall and strong pterodactyl, followed by several other Zandalari trolls.
But it was too late.
A strange and terrifying shadow appeared in the sky above the crowd. The terrifying blood mass accidentally born from the ancient titan experiment has enveloped hundreds of Zandalari trolls, royal guards and frost trolls.
A young and sharp female voice sang in the crowd:
"Just use you ignorant Zandalar as my sacrifice to the great G'huun!"
Accompanied by this sharp magnetic voice, Tonatiu raised his head sharply and looked to a higher place.
Behind Lal and several Zandalari trolls who came over, three twisted void gates were opened at some point.
From such a long distance, one can see the despairing and empty world inside at a glance.
"ha!"
Xal'atath whispered again: "It's so lively! Those disgusting guys with the smell of sulfur are also joining in the fun! Hey, that's not right! They seem to be coming towards you!"
It doesn’t seem like it!
The three void gates that appeared behind, and the six huge green fireballs that fell from the opened portal, were all aimed directly at me!
"Back away! Disperse!" Tonatiu roared, taking the lead to avoid it.
Lal and the trolls in the sky also discovered the demon portal and hurriedly tried to escape.
In fact, their actions were unnecessary, because the targets of the six huge green fireballs smashed down from the demon portal were not them at all, but Tonatiu on the ground.
"Huh? What's going on?" The young and sharp female voice sounded. "G'huun really took care of me?"
Along with her doubtful voice, the fireball burning with green fire hit the place where Tonatiu was standing.
boom!
With several loud bangs in succession, the ancient floor paved with golden rocks was smashed into pieces during the bombardment, and six deep pits burning with green fire were created!
Accompanying this scene, there were also the struggling cries of the trolls who were not surrounded by blood magic before dying.
Tonatiu, who was dodging the attack of hellfire, heard the horrified cry for help from Frost King Malak:
"Who?! No matter who it is! No matter which Loa it is, save me! I don't want to die! Ah!"
At the top of the chaotic pyramid, the sorcerer lord Lal and a few trolls with bad faces also found a suitable place and began to land.
There was even a tall troll who wanted to jump down from the sky, but was stopped by another troll next to him.
"Your Majesty! My prophecy tells me that Your Highness the Princess will be safe. Please don't take risks."
"Roar~"
"Roar!"
at the same time.
Several terrifying roars came from six deep pits burning with green fire.
