Chapter 664 [Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God, Skull Sacrifice Skull]
Valley of Thorns, Midwestern coastal bay.
A short distance east from the beach is the rainforest of Thorn Valley, which is similar to that of Zendala Island, with hills, river valleys, peaks and small lakes. The only difference is that the mountains on the Zandala side are higher and have higher altitudes, and there are slight differences in the variety of flora and fauna.
The coastline of Thorn Valley is extremely long, and like the jungles in its interior, it is home to a wide variety of flora and fauna. There are fish-people who can live as long as there is water, the largest saltwater crocodile in the whole of Azeroth, various lobsters and ghosts, and many other animals and plants that like to live and breed by the sea.
Just like the place where Tonatyiu's squad landed, this was originally a saltwater crocodile territory, and the huge crocodiles that can grow to more than ten meters long and infinitely powerful dominate this bay, and even the beach overlord fishman does not dare to come here. Occasionally, some trolls or nagas will come here to fight one or two of them when they want to eat crocodile meat or crocodile skin.
As a result, the saltwater crocodiles that live here live very happily, and the warm waters along the coast of Thorn Valley are home to an abundance of marine life, providing them with an inexhaustible source of food. Some eat without natural predators, and the crocodiles here are getting bigger and bigger, and almost every adult saltwater crocodile is more than 10 meters long.
Today, however, the saltwater crocodiles, which both Naga and the trolls had to use a bit of cunning and spell to deal with, fled their territory in panic at noon and ran off to other beaches.
It's not that there's no food here, and it's not that predators have invaded. Well, in a sense, it can be counted. Because the two dragons at the top of the food chain landed on their territory.
Inadvertently drove away the saltwater crocodiles, Tonatiu and other team members, and ignored them, the team members have something to do.
At this moment, on the crocodile beach, there are six jungle trolls with daggers in their hearts, and Medivan in the team looks down.
Beside him, a living jungle troll was drenched, shivering as he stared at the squad of dragons, elves, humans, deerbodies, and a strangely troll-like giant creature.
The trembling jungle troll was none other than Lokan, who had been hunted down by Hakale for a long time.
Cornered, the young Darkspear Troll is chased to the beach by the Hakalays. In order to force off the gang of Hakale trolls, Lokan also specially picked the territory of the saltwater crocodile, hoping to use this gang of vicious guys to block it. Unexpectedly, the hakales were not afraid at all, he jumped into the water, and they jumped into the water. With the obvious ferocity that he can't kill and vow not to give up!
Lokan was desperate.
In his infinite despair, two huge monsters suddenly fell on his head, which Lokan had heard of in legends and the braggadocio of some adventurers.
Dragon.
A magical creature of immense power, above the heads of all monsters, a race that is said to be on an equal footing with the Loa.
And then...... A group of fellows descended from the dragon, and with just two gestures, the human mage grabbed him and the six Hakalai scouts, and dragged them out of the sea and onto the beach.
Then the mighty warrior who looked like a troll, but had no fangs, and was a bit like an elf, asked the hakalai some questions.
The hakales didn't know what was wrong, their eyes glowed red with ferocity, and they shouted "blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull", and then committed suicide one by one.
Now the human mage who had captured them was examining the bodies of the Hakalays.
Aside from Lokan himself and Tonatyiu, who gave him a second look, no one cared about the existence of the little Darkspear troll.
Azhara and Santis stood far apart. Lunara doesn't care what happens here, and she's more interested in the jungles of Thorn Valley beyond.
Tonatiu looked at Medivan, the Guardian of Tirisfa, who was holding a dagger that had been used to commit suicide to Hakale, his black eyes scrutinizing the red dagger that glowed black in the sunlight.
The dagger looked very ordinary, a short dagger with a very troll style, it looked like a dagger with the fangs or bones of some kind of animal, and the tip of the blade was sharpened.
"The materials used to make it are not ordinary...... "Medivan seemed to have some results, and he looked at Tonatiu. It is supposed to be made from some slender and hard bones from the troll's body, most likely ribs. ”
Crafting weapons from the bones of your own clan is nothing new within trolls. Some of the clan's witch doctors and voodoo masters like to do this, and the elder and witch doctor of the Sandblood tribe Zangar used to have such a troll bone dagger. This dagger is hard but brittle and can be easily damaged.
It is usually used as a sacrificial vessel, or as a commemorative souvenir – it can be the bones of an enemy or a companion to remember.
And there aren't many of them, and a troll tribe often only has one or two witch doctors.
Tonatiu had seen Zangar's bone dagger, and it was with Father Zangar
Daddy's calf bone was made of a coming-of-age gift from Zangal's mother.
It's a handful of gray and black, giving people the feeling that it can be easily broken with a little force, and it probably belongs to the gray quality in the game, and it can be sold for a few copper coins at most.
The bone dagger of Hakale in front of him was red, and it emitted an ominous black light, and the information presented in the retina of Tonatiu was not ordinary:
【Blood God's Fear and Tyranny Dagger: Crafted from the bones of Hakalai troll enemies with magic, ominous】
"Mage, what do you think?" Tonatiu said as he looked at Medivan.
"It's not an ordinary magic weapon. In particular, it looks like it can be mass-produced......" Medivan looked at the daggers stuck in the chests of the other hakkale, which were almost identical except for a slight difference in size. "And ......"
The human mage frowned and looked at the dagger again, "On this, I feel a different worldly aura from our world, just like ......"
He looked at Tonatiu and said no more.
Tonatiu was not interested in Medivan's appearance of wanting to speak, but the meaning of his words was somewhat understood by the God-King.
Hakale originally meant "a troll who believes in Haka", and Haka, the Soul Reaver, is a wind snake god from another world, and the dagger used by his followers has the breath of another world, which seems to be normal.
It's just that when these trolls couldn't escape just now, and they committed suicide decisively, they shouted "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull", but it made him feel inexplicably strange - Hakale in the game, didn't say this, right?