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All the trolls from the Darkspear troll clan who followed Vol'jin clenched their spears and prepared to fight.

"For the ancestral spirits, for the trolls! For the tribe!"Vol'jin raised his spear high and shouted.

"For the ancestral spirit!"

"For the trolls!"

"For the tribe!"

The war between the priests of Aletta and the Darkspear troll clan is about to break out.

……

After the melee battle, the blood of countless trolls was sprinkled on the great altar of Zul'Gurub. The souls and blood of the trolls were quietly absorbed by the ancient eggs on the altar.

Blood Lord Mandokir was breathing heavily. His weapon, the exaggerated saw blade, had been broken in half. The armor on his body had been broken into several pieces and was pierced by several daggers coated with voodoo. skin.

Under the influence of voodoo, his vitality was rapidly draining away.

As for the legendary shadow hunter Vol'jin, he was not much better. He was wounded in the chest by a sword, leaving several almost fatal penetrating wounds. At the same time, he was also injured by the blood lord Mandokir's subordinate, who could be constantly resurrected by the legendary swiftness. The dragon left numerous scars.

As for the trolls from the Darkspear Troll Clan squad brought by Vol'jin, there are no more trolls left. Similarly, the trolls under Blood Lord Mandokir also suffered huge losses.

"Blood Lord Mandokir, you lost. You were cursed by my witchcraft. Soon, your life will return to the embrace of the ancestral spirit. I hope that repentance there can wash away your sins."Wo'jin looked at Blood Lord Mandokir with pity and said slowly

"Woking! Worthy of being a legendary shadow hunter! It's a pity... you are wrong. There is so much flesh and soul, enough for Master Hakkar, the Blood God, to wake up! You fool, tremble under the power of your master! Hahaha."Blood Lord Mandokir laughed hysterically.

"What!"Wo Jin was stunned for a moment, and then his mind was in a state of shock. Did the other party let him in deliberately to facilitate the fight and provide flesh and blood souls to the ancient eggs?

No wonder they came in so smoothly! Before

Wo Jin, who was caught off guard, could figure out a way, The altar hall of Blood God Haka suddenly swayed and vibrated.

The ancient egg suspended on the altar, after absorbing enough fresh souls and blood, began to emit a strange red light, through the huge insect Egg, a wind snake-like creature can be seen swimming quickly.

A terrifying bloody evil energy emanates from the ancient egg.

Click, click!

Countless cracks appear on the ancient egg, and then it breaks. A red-purple creature that looked like a mutated wind snake rushed out of the ancient egg and saw the wind rising.

In just the blink of an eye, a huge wind snake tens of meters high appeared in the altar. , like mountains and seas, twisted blood energy as thick as blood emanated from the body of the wind snake.

In the altar hall, whether it was the Aletta troll priest, or Vol'jin and the Darkspear troll clan, they all knelt on the ground. , unable to resist this violent blood energy

"I...the great immortal true god, the blood god Haka who obtained the godhood, finally escaped from the twisted void and came to this world! Everything in this world will crawl under my feet, stupid trolls, become the food I bring to this world!"

The violent thoughts were transmitted to every troll's mind, and the huge noise made countless trolls kneel on the ground, trembling.

"Hahaha, great master of the blood god Haka, you are finally summoned to this world! Vol'jin, you are dead, and your rotten, sad soul will become food for the master of the great blood god Hakkar!!!!"Blood Lord Mandokir let out an excited howl.

"it's all over……"Vol'jin closed his eyes, feeling that everything was over

"Hahahaha...this...ah!"

Suddenly, the screams of Blood Lord Mandokir suddenly stopped, and an explosion with some powerful force penetrating the wall resounded in the altar.

Dust and strong winds swept every corner of the altar, and then there was complete silence. It seemed that everything died at this moment, silently.

Wojin was stunned for a moment, and he was intrigued by this inexplicable feeling. He raised his head, and what came into his eyes was a picture that could not happen at all.

A thirty-year-old man The meter-high golden giant appeared in the Blood God Altar at some unknown time.

His huge palms burning with red flames grabbed the body of the Blood God Haka. The Blood God Haka was moaning in pain and seemed to be in great pain.

As for Blood Lord Mandokir, that idiot, was trampled under the golden giant's feet and turned into a piece of rotten flesh at the moment when the golden giant broke through. The giant didn't even know that he had inadvertently trampled to death a lord.

"this……"Wo'jin's mouth was as big as an ostrich egg, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

That was the terrifying Blood God Haka, the nightmare that made the world tremble. The peak nineteenth level, even a demigod with divine status, was caught by a terrifying golden giant creature like this... It seems... If it weren't for

Wo

Jin If it were an illusion, Wo'jin even felt that...it seemed that the terrifying Blood God Hakkar didn't have much resistance...

This extremely weird picture made Wo'jin not even know how to evaluate it.

"Who are you... I can feel the powerful power from you... Demigod... I am the acquirer of godhood, the blood god Hakkar from the Twisting Void. We have no conflict. Why are you an enemy of me? , attack me wantonly?"Blood God Haka keeps sending out some twisted thoughts signals.

"The one I’m looking for is you, Blood God Haka. Just be your prey and be eaten by me. What’s the point?"Fang Tian sneered

"stupid……"Blood God Haka was angered, and immediately let out a high-pitched roar, struggling with his huge body to resist.

"idiot."Fang Tian sneered, and with his infinite divine power, he grabbed the body of Blood God Haka and slammed it hard, throwing it against the wall like a rag doll.

Boom!

After a loud noise, a figure appeared on the wall of the big altar. In the huge hole, the Blood God Hakkar was quickly turning into a small shadow, flying dizzily towards the sky.

Vol'jin and the living Darkspear Troll looked at each other, and both saw disbelief and speechlessness on each other's faces.

As for those The priests of Aleta, who believed in the blood god Hakkar and regarded the blood god Hakkar as the supreme god, were completely dumbfounded.