"Kill the ...... Virmac"

The spear Woking threw didn't kill the nameless, it was the leader of the thousands of Nightmare Dragonmen.

Speaking of which, this dragon man is also unlucky, and his skills will not be too bad to stand out among thousands of nightmare dragons, but when he meets Woking, who is pretentious, he can only end up being killed in seconds.

Tragedy, full tragedy.

Vermark is also the leader of the Nightmare Dragons, and Wojin killed him in such a faceless way, which provoked the murderous surname of the Nightmare Dragonmen, and they rushed up with a roar.

"What about the dragonmen, what's the big deal?"

Tortugue swung his spear at his beck, and behind him was a group of troll warriors shouting and charging.

None of the Darkspear tribes, from the patriarch Wojin to the ordinary warriors, had any scruples about killing the dragonmen.

The green dragon supports the night elves, and the elves and trolls don't look at each other, because the enemy's companion is the enemy's psychology, the trolls don't say kill the dragonman, even if they besiege and kill a real green dragon, there will be no psychological burden.

Dragonmen and Darkspear Trolls, Darkspear Trolls and Gulabash Trolls, the three of them fought fiercely at the gates of Zur Grab.

"Woking, Darkspear Clan, you and your foolish people have colluded with filthy and lowly foreigners to try to defile this sacred land." A troll joined the battle with a group of Atalai priests, and the troll stared at Wojin with a glint of hatred in his eyes, "I, Gamaran, prophesied here, that you will all die a terrible death. ”

The troll is the prophet Gamaran, this guy is the leader of the Atalai priests in the temple of Atahaka, a fanatical worshipper of the blood god Haka, in terms of status, he is not weaker than Jindu, and the Atalai priests who are willing to follow him are much more than Jindu.

The appearance of the Prophet Gamaran sharpened the atmosphere.

Jindu has a way, he can even transfer Gamaran away, and there are not a few people who want to be bewitched by him, and Haka is offended.

Leo rubbed his chin and smiled wickedly at the blood-colored swirls that had almost completely disappeared from the sky.

Fighting is raging at the entrance to Zul Grab, and the interior of this ancient capital of trolls is not calm.

The blood god Haka, the ancestor of the Wind Serpent, has always liked to suck the blood and soul of others.

If you want to have something, you have to be willing to give, and in the beginning, Haka also gave a lot of money to make the trolls believe in the Cubarak Empire - giving his blood to the trolls, so that the trolls can gain great power.

From the thin body of the wind snake, it can be seen that it is actually a soul snatcher. Haka can also be sucked into a snake by trolls, so Haka, who is very satisfied with his plump body, began to frantically ask for rewards when the Gulabash trolls have achieved something, and his behavior directly led to the civil war of the Cuba Rush Empire, which made the empire established by the jungle trolls quickly collapse and disintegrate.

In the past, Haka must have been crazy with excitement to realize his wish to come to this world in his true body, but now that he was plotted by Leo, this blood god didn't even have a trace of excitement, all he had in his heart was shame and anger.

The high gods were plotted by mortals, and the power that was temporarily abandoned in order to enter this world became permanently lost, and not only lost face in front of everyone, but also lost benefits, which can be said to be a clean loss.

Haka, who descended on the altar in the center of Zulghrab, wanted to find the guy who was plotting against him at once, and dismantle him in eight pieces, and break his body into thousands of pieces.

Looking at the blood-colored vortex in the sky, Haka shouted at the sky, he wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

"You all go find me, I want to know who that guy is." When the blood vortex was completely gone, the blood in the sky gradually receded, and the color returned to normal, Haka stopped roaring, and he overlooked the troll priests in the center of the altar, and gave instructions to these mortal beings who had helped him realize his true incarnation, "Dare to offend my blood god Haka, I will drain his blood, drain his soul, and let him be tormented by me for eternity, wailing in endless pain." ”

Hakka said that the whole room was silent, and the confident blood god looked at the troll below in shock, who had not made the slightest move, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, these Atalai priests, who were followers of his haka, would have acted immediately after he gave the order, either to provide him with information about the person who was plotting against him, or to send someone to investigate, and it was impossible not to have no reaction.

Jindu stood in front of all the troll priests, and as the closest person to Haka, he could clearly feel that Haka's aura was not stable.

It seems that Leo is right, there is no problem with the record on the Mosaru tablet, even if the high gods want to come to this world in person, they have to put down their bodies and give up most of their own strength, because only by reducing their own power to the point that the mortal world allows, the gods can break the barrier and walk in the mortal world.

Although these abandoned power gods can retrieve and seal them within themselves after passing through the barriers of the mortal world, this part of the power cannot be used until the gods adapt to this world and are recognized by the rules of this world.

Since the god no longer has the absolute power to overpower the surname after his incarnation, is he still a god?

Is it still worth our worship?

Do we still need to grovel to him?

Jindu's ambition swelled wildly at this moment, and the chief high priest of the Gulabash Empire no longer looked at Haka with awe, greed had replaced him.

Kill Haka, I'm God!

Trembling with excitement, Jindu stepped forward with his staff and said to Haka, who was looking at them suspiciously, "The great blood god has finally come to this world, but our enemies are invading Zulghrab, and in order to stop those lowly and filthy foreigners from defiling this sacred land, your pious servant begs you to give us strength. ”

Haka looked at Jindu, his face full of tyranny.

"Didn't you hear what I just said, go and find out the man who dared to offend me, and as for the power, I will give it to you later."

Jin Du smiled, and in his eyes, Haka's performance was in response to four words - lust and guilt.

With the attitude of the gods towards mortals, they will talk nonsense with mortals who disobey them?

Don't even think about it!

The gods have always been unpleasant to mortals and kill them directly, but Haka has not done that.

What does this mean?

This shows that Haka's strength has indeed been greatly weakened, especially since he has repeatedly mentioned that someone has plotted against him, proving that the red light and shadow that threw him into the blood-colored vortex when he descended did not cause him much damage.

A god who has descended with a true body, his strength is the weakest when he has just completed his descent, and at this most vulnerable moment, Haka is actually plotted by someone, and his strength will inevitably drop again and again. At this time, Haka can still have a few percent of the power in its heyday?

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became; The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a good chance that things would succeed; The more he thought about it, the more intense the fire of Jindu's ambition burned.

Seeing the undisguised greed in his eyes, Haka understood what was going on, no matter how stupid he was.

Feelings: These troll priests started to think crookedly after seeing that their strength was greatly damaged, and they had thoughts that they shouldn't have.

The dignified blood god was actually prying eyes on his own followers, and Haka was furious. It's just that in view of his current situation, he didn't do it immediately.

As an alien creature, Haka, who had just completed the arrival of his true body, had not yet gotten used to the rules of this world, and ten percent of the power in his body was less than one percent, so he had to delay time.

The fanatical Jindu did not know the details of the arrival of the gods, so naturally he did not perceive Haka's thoughts, and he was in the ecstasy of about to slaughter the gods.

"Great Soul Reacher, your powers are so great, but why would you rather abandon them than give them to your devout followers, you have disappointed us."

Jin Du's tone changed as he spoke, and he still used an honorific title when he spoke—you, but later it became you.

The change in tone is a sign of a change in his attitude towards Haka, who is no longer a god in the eyes of Jindu, but is about to become a ghost under his own sword, a stepping stone for himself to climb to higher heights.

Stepping on the corpse of a god makes me tremble with excitement just thinking about it.

Jindu paused as he slammed his staff on the ground, and the staff made a snapping sound when it made contact with the ground.

Do you really want to get your hands dirty?

The other party is a god!

Behind Jindu, the high-ranking priests Yekrik, Winoxis and Marri exchanged glances quickly, and of course they could see the problems that Jindu could see.

The current weakness of Hakka is the lowest point since they have come into contact with him, that is, the best time to kill Haka in order to enslave his soul and seize the power of the Blood God.

Before summoning Haka, these high-ranking priests were indeed moved by Jindu's words, otherwise they would not cooperate with Jindu to support the prophet Gamaran, let alone turn a blind eye to Haka's instructions after discovering that Haka's strength was greatly damaged, so it can be said that they are ready to fight Haka.

But Haka was a god after all, a true god.

It's one thing to be mentally prepared to do something to a god, it's another thing to actually do it.

The three High Priests hesitated, but neither did Jarro and Serka, who were also High Priests.

After Jindu sent the previously agreed signal, the two troll priests immediately made a gesture to make a gesture to let the trolls on standby around them activate the magic circle that had been prepared a long time ago.

The magic circle against Haka was laid in advance, and it was also extremely hidden, and all the people who could stay around the altar at this time were the henchmen of several high-ranking priests, who knew what would happen next, but they still unconditionally obeyed the orders of several high-ranking priests, and under their urging, the magic circle was activated.

Complex patterns emerged from the center of the altar, and these patterns were combined to form a powerful circle based on the altar, and the center of the circle was where Haka was located.

Seeing that their companions had been activated, Yekrik, Vinoxis, and Marri had no choice but to put aside the hesitation in their hearts and join forces with Jindu and others to maximize the power of the circle.

Haka, the blood god who came to the mortal world in his true body, was calculated by his own followers, and a group of priests who believed in him chose to rebel when he was at his weakest.

Zulghrab is not only fighting on the outside, but also on the inside, and the curtain of catastrophe in this ancient capital of trolls has been raised

(To be continued)