Saratas whispered: "I smell the stench of "lumps of meat"! ”

Tonatyiu: "??? ”

He didn't know why, in the alley where the sound of fighting was heard, several Zandalar trolls were in the dark, protecting a petite figure, and kept withdrawing from the alley.

There were more than a dozen trolls wearing black and red leather armor, slender and nimble with sharp blades, and smooth and blood-red skin, chasing them.

The hunted Zandalar trolls, apparently equipped with guards, are sturdy and combat-ready.

The attackers were even more ferocious, almost sacrificing their lives to attack the Zandalar trolls, and the way of attacking was light in the form of injuries for injuries, and more often even in the form of life-for-injuries attacks.

Under such a brutal attack, even those Zandalar trolls who were more powerful were still being killed and retreated.

Zachadze exclaimed, "Rastali Executors! Attacking them were the Blood Trolls and the Crimsonists! ”

As if worried that Tornathius didn't know what Blood Trolls and Crimson Cultists were, Zachadze quickly said:

"Blood Trolls are an ancient subspecies of trolls who inhabit the Nazmir swamps of Zandalara, and trolls call them "Troll Monsters". ”

"They worship Gohorn, the god of blood. They even retain a brutal and primitive troll culture, as their gods don't need technology. ”

"Blood trolls use blood magic. This magic corrupts the creatures around them and transforms them into blood beasts. They control blood magic better than any other race! ”

Sara whispered to her, "Are those blood trolls?" I've only heard of them, and the Crimson cultists—I've heard of the name of the blood god believers within your trolls. ”

"That's right!"

Zakhazar said, "Blood trolls are the most evil trolls! The Crimson is a fallen troll after other trolls believed in the gods of the blood trolls! They are the biggest restless elements within Zandalara! ”

Tonatiu could clearly hear the disgust in Zakaze's voice, and it was clear that he hated the blood trolls.

He glanced at Zachazze, vaguely remembering that in the game's plot, Zachadze would be working with blood trolls in the future?

But now is not the time to care about that, the frost trolls who are closer to the fighting blood trolls and Zandalar trolls have apparently figured out what is going on.

And the Rastali Executors also cried out for help from the desert trolls and frost trolls.

"Brothers over there! Please help us! These evil filthy corpse dealers, they want to kidnap our princess! ”

"Please help!"

Malak, the Frost King, immediately roared, "Filthy fellows! Get out of Zandala! Brother Zandalara, I'm here to help you! ”

Led by Malak, the Frost Trolls have fought their way into the warband to help the Trolls of Zandalar fight against the Blood Trolls who attack them.

"Your Majesty, perhaps we should also help." Zakhadze's voice was eager, "The Rastali Executor is His Majesty's most trusted royal bodyguard. The Zandalar trolls, protected by these royal guards, must have a high status in Dasaro. ”

"I hear you."

Tonatiu nodded. "They just said they were protecting a princess. How many princesses does Zendalar have? ”

"His Majesty Rastaha has only one daughter." Zakaze said. "Maybe it's her, young Princess Tarangi! But she should be staying in Zanshur now, how did she come here? ”

Tarangi?

Tonatiu remembered the brave, smart, but ultimately father-of-death of the new Zandalar leader in the game, who eventually joined the tribe.

Saratas whispered, "It's not that simple. Trolls, I smell "lumps of meat". ”

"Pieces of meat?"

"The lackeys of the outsiders. They are trying to replicate our power! Combine some of our pieces of meat to create a monster! ”

"Oh? You're talking about Gohorn. ”

"That's right. It's the name. ”

Saratas whispered, "Before my body is torn apart, one of my claws can wipe it out!" Hey ~ Blood God! It's just a bloody lump of meat! ”

Well, Tonatiu agrees with her.

Although Gohorn is said to be a god who created an ancient god, its power and level, not to mention the real ancient gods, are ashamed to be with, and even the Titan guardians do not think of it.

The seals of the real ancient gods are all three layers inside and three layers outside, and they never thought that they could be opened, and they could be as tight as they could.

Although in the end, there are always various vulnerabilities......

Seals of Gohorn ......

The Titan Guardians even left the key themselves, as they were still trying to study it, trying to find a way out of Gohorn's body to kill the Old Gods without harming Azeroth.

In other words, the legendary "Loa of Loa", the blood god Gohorn, is actually created by the Titan Guardians, a more dangerous experimental guinea pig.

Whether it is forced or the strength is very low, it is no wonder that Salatas looks down on it.

While Tonatiu and Saratas were talking, the battle between Gohorn's followers and the Trolls of Zandalar was coming to an end.

The Blood Trolls are powerful in combat, and it seems that they have been prepared for a long time, with the help of a group of Scarlet Believers.

These attackers, the Rastali Executors who had beaten Zandalar in the early stage, were caught off guard, killing many Zandalar trolls, and even almost succeeded in catching their targets.

But with the intervention of the frost trolls, plus the fact that this is the belly of Zandalara, there are constantly Zandalar trolls joining the battle group, and there are also the sounds of a large number of guards coming around.

The attack of the blood trolls is about to fail.

They were killed by the Frost Trolls and Rastali Executors, and there were only seven or eight of them left, considering that their initial number plus the Crimson Cultists was dozens.

Blood Trolls and Crimson Believers died a lot, as did the other trolls who died at the hands of these Blood Trolls.

in this attack.

Tonatiu visually saw dozens of corpses lying on the ground.

The blood of the trolls stained the nearby streets.

"Kill these filthy corpse dealers! Let Bang Sandy take them! Malak roared and charged forward, acting as if he were not the Frost King, but a Zandalar troll.

Looking at the small figure that had been watching Malak behind him by the two Rastali executors, Tonatiu was thoughtful.

This Frost King is really not simple.

No wonder in the original plot, he could lead Zudak so well.

This political show and the ability to see the seams is something that Tonathiu sighs at himself.

"Hey!"

Saratas whispered, "That white-skinned troll is going to die." I could smell that he was already being targeted by the smell of "meat pieces"! ”

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