The dignified blood god was calculated, how could Haka not be angry?

Looking at the vanishing blood-colored vortex, and feeling the power he had temporarily given up to descend into the mortal world quickly disappearing, Hakka really wanted to kill all the Atalai priests who had summoned him.

If it weren't for these mortals calling themselves, there would be no such thing.

Hakka thought so, but he forgot that didn't the Atalai priests choose to summon his true form to suit his wishes.

As a mad follower of his blood god Haka, what's wrong with the Troll Priest?

If there is a mistake, it is that when they summoned Haka, they did not expect Haka to be careless, and they did not expect that there would be daredevils in the mortal world who dared to calculate the gods in person.

Leo's behavior as an outlier was beyond everyone's expectations, not only the blood god Haka and the Atalai sacrifice led by Jindu, but also his allies Wojin of the Darkspear clan and the blood elf prince Kael'thas.

The moment the Bloodstone Demon flew towards the sky, both Kael'thas and Woking, who were beside him, were startled.

With the idea of slaughtering the gods in mortal bodies and carrying it out, Kael'thas and Wojin thought they were very bold, who would have thought that Leo was even bolder than they imagined, and he actually provoked directly when Haka came, is this bold enough to describe?

No, the word bold is no longer suitable for him.

Crazy!

Only madness can describe what Leo does.

Seeing Kael'thas and Woking's shocked eyes, Leo clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention.

"Priest Atalai has summoned Haka, the god of blood, a living god in Zur Grab, follow those who have the guts, and go home if those who don't. This time there will be deaths, and a lot of people will die, so don't leave anything to chance in the face of an evil god. ”

Leo didn't say this to the soldiers, the adventurers and mercenaries were the ones he wanted to persuade.

Jindu has summoned Haka, and the road to Zulgrob has been opened, and after entering the ancient capital of the jungle trolls, it will be a killing machine step by step, it is no longer a place where you can survive if you are careful, even beings like Leo and Kael'thas dare not be careless when they enter it, and it is probably a dead word to follow it with the strength of mercenaries and adventurers.

Although the lives and deaths of those people had nothing to do with Leo, he could have ignored these people who were willing to gamble with their lives for money, but he still gave advice.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

Leo is exhausted, and going to Zurgrab is a life-and-death situation, and if those mercenaries and adventurers still refuse to turn back, he can't do so much.

Some of the mercenaries hesitated for a moment before turning away.

Most of these people had made their fortunes in previous wars, and they already had enough wealth to squander for the rest of their lives, and of course they would not take any more risks.

The vast majority of those who stayed behind had not gained much before, or even had time to participate in the previous war, and seeing that their peers had made a fortune, they were unwilling to have no gains, so they had to fight.

His eyes swept over the mercenaries and adventurers who remained, and Leo said in a deep voice: "I said ugly things ahead, and if you want to dig treasure in Zur Grab, we won't care." In the same way, we will not take care of you, once you enter, whether you can survive depends on your own ability. ”

That is to say, after entering Zurghrab, the armies of Darkspear, Alaso, and Quel'Salas will not care about our life or death.

The mercenaries who stayed behind beat the drum in their hearts, if they were not taken care of by the army, they would definitely die in Zulghrab with their skills.

Hesitating, some of the mercenaries retreated.

These people were lucky, and although they had little to gain, they at least saved their lives.

Of course, only a very small number of people have retreated, and many more have chosen to stay.

Since you want to die, I won't stop you, and there will be no shortage of lucky people at any time, and there will be no shortage of people who are not self-sufficient.

Leo ignored them no more, and by this time the army of the Darkspear tribe had approached the gates of Zulghrab.

With the sound of swishing blades breaking through the air, hand axes shot out from Zurghrab, and the sharp blades smashed head-on at the Dark Spear warriors who were at the forefront.

The people who were able to walk in the front row as the whole team marched were relatively strong fighters, who had long anticipated that they would be attacked, and they were prepared to deal with it. Although the oncoming hand axes were fast, they could not hurt them, and they were all picked up by the Dark Spear warriors.

The thrown hand axe revealed the identity of the attacker, the Gulabash Axe-Thrower.

A group of axe-wielding jungle trolls have slain the troll guards who have continued to guard Zurghrab after the collapse of the Cubarush Empire, and it is their presence that has saved the ancient capital of trolls from the destruction of outsiders.

Speaking of which, these trolls are also respectable, they have guarded the last vestiges of the empire for thousands of years, but the Darkspear trolls will not admire them, and the Darkspear tribe will be expelled from their homeland where they have lived for countless years.

These people also participated in the battle to expel the Dark Spear.

The appearance of the Gulabash axe thrower was expected, but what Leo did not expect was that there were dragonmen rushing out of Zurghrab.

Dragonman?

That's right, it's the Dragonman.

Leo asked himself if he was dazzled, as there were three or four thousand dragonmen charging along with the Gulabash trolls.

The green-skinned dragons, they are definitely inseparable from the green dragon.

Leo rubbed his chin, he knew the origin of these green dragonmen—the Nightmare Dragons.

Long after the collapse of the Gulabash Empire, the Atalai priests were exiled to the Swamp of Sorrows, where they built a huge temple, the Temple of Atahaka, in an attempt to bring Hakka into this world.

After Haka's power awoke again, the Atalai priests chanted the name of their evil god, feverishly waiting for Haka's figure to step into the world.

It was at this time that the Green Dragons got the news that the Green Dragons, led by the Green Dragon Warrior Ilankunis, were engaged in a great battle with these trolls.

The swamp of grief is thus covered in blood.

Just as the green dragon was winning one victory after another, Hakka's huge and evil figure appeared on the battlefield.

The scales of war tipped in an instant.

In the face of a god, the green dragons retreated, and at this most critical moment, the green dragon warrior Illanicus suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, releasing all his energy, and the divine sword as a symbol of the green dragon's power - the dragon's summon was born!

Due to the sudden outbreak of Ilankunis, the plot of the Atalai trolls was shattered, and the temple of Atahaka was reduced to ruins, and the blood god Hakka failed to achieve his purpose of coming to this world in his true form.

Victory is a good thing, but nothing is perfect.

The aura of the Green Dragon Warrior Ilankunis vanished.

The disappearance of the breath generally represents death, and in the eyes of others, Ilankunis sacrificed himself to burst out with great power, thus changing the tide of the battle in the swamp of sorrow, this venerable green dragon warrior has passed with the birth of the dragon's call.

Yes, the above conclusion is true in terms of common sense, but there are always exceptions, don't they?

Ilankunis didn't die, but not only did he not die, but four of the young green dragons who followed Ilankunis into the temple of Atahaka didn't die either.

The four green dragons are Movras, Dravivor, Demsekar and Hazath, and they are the source of the Nightmare Dragons.

The reason why these green dragons are called Nightmare Dragons is because of Ilankunis' new nickname - Nightmare Tyrant.

The Green Dragon Warriors are infected by the forces of evil and degenerate into the Nightmare Tyrant Ilan Kunis.

The appearance of the Nightmare Dragonmen made the soldiers twitch slightly, they did not expect that thousands of green dragonmen would rush out of Zurghrab.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

The officer's rebuke brought the soldiers back to their senses, and they raised their weapons to meet the attack of the Cubarush trolls.

"Strange, how can there be a green dragon person?"

Woking and Kael'thas frowned, the appearance of the Nightmare Dragons was unexpected, and thousands of green dragonmen were killed from Zur Grab, which didn't look like a single person's behavior.

Could it be that the green dragon has a kick in this matter?

Even if the Green Dragon were to come in and stir it up, it would be impossible to cooperate with the Gulabash Trolls.

Is there a possibility of cooperation between the Gulabash trolls and the green dragon?

Not at all!

This is where Kael'thas and Woking can't figure it out.

Leo knew what was going on, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only say indifferently: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, don't care about those dragonmen, let's kill Zurgrab first." ”

Kael'thas and Wojin were right to think about it, Haka had just been summoned by Jindu and them, and the blood god, who had lost most of his strength, had not had time to make any additions in this world, and this was the time when he was at his weakest, plus Jindu didn't have any good intentions when he summoned Haka, if the action of attacking Zulgra was fast enough, maybe he could also bump into Jindu and other troll sacrifices and Haka's fire, and pick up a big bargain.

"Since those dragonmen have chosen to become our enemies, they must have the consciousness of death."

Leo spoke beautifully, but he secretly gave Kael'thas a look, and the Blood Elf Prince made a gesture to Leadlin in understanding.

Golden light flickered through the ranks of the Blood Elves, and the light fell on the Darkspear warriors, healing their injuries incessantly.

The troll's recovery power is already strong, and now it is specially cared for by the Holy Light Spell, and it is difficult to die unless it is killed by a single blow.

Seeing this, Wojin secretly wondered, when did there be so many Holy Light Priests among the Blood Elves?

Alatho's army, under the command of Amaron, slowly drew out the magic weapons, and in the thump of gunfire, one by one the Cubarush trolls fell.

If one looks closely enough, they will find that the magic weapons are aimed at the Gulabash trolls, and do no harm to the Nightmare Dragons.

Dragonmen have a tough skin to block attacks from magical weapons, but the Gulabash trolls don't.

It's just that when the two armies are fighting, how many people will take a closer look?

Kael'thas and Leo's intentions are obvious, and the troops of the humans and blood elves in the attack on Zurgrabb will help to fight and assist, and it will be no problem to kill a few Cuba Rush trolls, but they will not be sensitive to the Nightmare Dragons associated with the Green Dragon.

Woking's Dark Spear Trolls are the main force in this operation, and it is best to leave a hot potato like the Nightmare Dragons to them.

He didn't care how Woking's mind couldn't see the purpose of Leo and Kael'thas.

Humans and blood elves have a scruple about green dragons, but trolls are different.

Ysera's female dragon who can't help herself enough to compete with the moon god Elune for men can't scare us!

Wojin threw a dark spear and slew one of the Nightmare Dragonmen rushing to his head, and the Darkspear Patriarch issued a battle order to his men: "Warriors of the Darkspear Clan, take up your weapons and vent your anger in this battle of vengeance." ”

(To be continued)