Salatas said that Malak, the Frost King, was dying, much to Tonatityu's surprise.

He hesitated and said, "Won't it?" Malak was brave, and the blood trolls were dying. ”

"Look! Trolls. ”

Saratas's voice just fell.

Changes began on the battlefield.

More and more Zandalar soldiers arrived, and even several royal guards around ten meters tall and some Zandalar trolls arrived.

There is no doubt that Zandalara's military power is currently the absolute strongest among the trolls.

Trolls are also found in other troll races, and among the two extreme troll races, the jungle trolls and the forest trolls, these trolls have created no less deformed trolls than Zandalara.

But the royal guard, as tall as the trolls, Zandalar is the only kingdom among the trolls that currently has such weapons of war.

The Royal Guards are actually fighting statues, similar to the Arcane Golems of Queldore.

It may have been a voodoo spell or some kind of Loa magic, or some other technique that Tonatiu didn't understand.

This is a kind of golem stone statue with strong combat effectiveness, there are several of them in each gate of each level of the city of Dasaro, and the system evaluates them as high as seventeen, which is one level higher than the current warrior level of Tonatiu himself.

After becoming a divine being, he became a little stronger during this time.

The warrior level has been raised from level 15 to level 16, and the level of divine existence has been raised to level three as more and more Zulfarak trolls convert.

Without counting the divine power, these terrifying royal guards are even higher in rank than Tonatiu......

A single royal guard may be able to wipe out this group of blood trolls. Now there are several, as well as trolls who don't lose much in combat, and a large number of Zandalar soldiers.

Tonatiu wondered how the blood trolls, who had only five or six dead, were going to turn things around.

Well, just for a moment. Dozens of blood trolls and Crimson cultists, as the Frost King Malak and Zandalar trolls rushed down, and only three were left to be surrounded.

And all of them were wounded, covered in blood, and holding only a dagger-like weapon in their hands.

"Lay down your arms! Filthy bugs! Malak, bathed in the blood of his enemies, rebuked them in a majestic rage.

"Then be judged by the great Rastaha!"

Thanks to his outstanding height, Tonatiu could tell that they were three well-built female blood trolls, dressed in revealing clothes.

As for what they look like, it is not clear, they all wear ugly and fierce masks, revealing only a pair of cruel eyes.

The three bloodied blood trolls glanced at each other, not knowing what to say, and then they all picked up the daggers in their hands and aimed them at their necks, slicing away!

"Hah! Here we go. Those idiots! Saratas's voice rang out again

Like a fountain, three streams of blood spurted gorgeously from the throats of the three blood trolls that had been cut by themselves, sprayed into the sky, turned into a rain of blood, and fell nearby.

If you don't consider the cruelty and gore of this scene, it looks quite beautiful.

Saratas whispered, "I don't want your people to get the plague, it's better to let them retreat!" Don't get that disgusting blood! ”

"Stand back! Don't touch that blood! They are poisonous! Tonatiu said in a deep voice.

The desert trolls retreated, and the Zandalar trolls and frost trolls were still licking the rain of blood that had fallen on them at first, as if enjoying the glory of killing their enemies.

After hearing Tonatiu's voice, many trolls reacted and wanted to avoid the blood rain.

But it was too late.

The next moment.

A weird, cruel and bloody scene happened.

A blood-red magic array quickly spawned from the void, then fell, and immediately covered the battlefield.

The Zandalar Trolls and the Frost Trolls in the middle of it haven't figured out what's going on.

An urgent voice came from the sky: "Leave!" Get out now! Blood magic, that's blood magic! ”

Tonatiu looked over and saw that it was his old acquaintance in Zandalara, the Zendalar Hex Lord Ral.

He flew in a tall and powerful pterodactyl, followed by several other Zendalar trolls.

However, it was too late.

An eerie and terrifying phantage appeared above the crowd, a cloud of terrifying blood from the ancient Titan's experiments, which had shrouded hundreds of Zandalar trolls, royal guards, and frost trolls.

A young, high-pitched female voice sang in the crowd:

"Take you foolish Zandalar as my sacrifice to the great Gohorn!"

With this sharp, magnetic voice, Tonatiu jerked his head up, and he looked higher.

Behind Ral and the few Zandalar trolls who rushed over, three twisted void doors were opened at some point.

From such a distance, you can see the desperate void world inside.

"Hah!"

Salatas whispered again: "It's so lively! The sulphur-smelling disgusting guys are here to join in the fun! Hey, that's not right! They seem to be coming at you! ”

Not likely!

The three void gates that appeared behind, and the six huge green fireballs that were smashed down from the open portal were simply smashed directly at themselves!

"Get out of the way! Scattered! Tonatiu roared and took the lead to dodge.

The heavenly ral and the trolls also discovered the demon portal and hurriedly tried to get out of the way.

In fact, their actions were superfluous, because the six huge green fireballs smashed down from the demon portal were not aimed at them at all, but Tonatiu on the ground.

"Huh? What's going on? The young, high-pitched female voice rang out. Did Gohorn really favor me? ”

With her bewildered voice, a ball of green fire smashed into the place where Tonatiu had been standing.

Rumble!

There were several loud bangs in a row, and the ancient floor paved with golden rocks was smashed in the bombardment, and six deep pits burning with green fire were smashed out!

Along with this scene were the screams of struggle of the trolls shrouded in blood magic before they died.

Tonatiu, who was dodging the Hellfire attack, heard the frightened cry of the Frost King Malak's plea:

"Who?! It doesn't matter who it is! Whoever Loa is, help me! I don't want to die! Yes! ”

At the top of the chaotic pyramid, the hex lord Lal and a few trolls with a very bad face also found a suitable place to start landing.

There was even a tall troll who wanted to jump down from the sky, but was persuaded by another troll next to him.

"Your Majesty! My prophecy tells me that Her Royal Highness will be safe. Please don't take any chances. ”

"Roar~"

"Roar!"

Meanwhile.

In the six deep pits of burning green fire, several terrifying roars were heard.

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