Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Aristophanes, something is wrong." Alleria came to the side of the elf mage who was casting a spell.

"What's the matter, Alleria?"

"The troll priest seems to be using our hands to clean up his people. The trolls in front are inspired by bloodlust, so they are not afraid of death; but those behind are completely controlled, look in their eyes! "

Aristophanes looked in the direction of Aurelia's finger, and found that the pupils of those trolls were glowing purple, completely different from the first batch of trolls.

"That priest..." He looked around, and immediately found Gamalan who was hiding behind O'Gar, "He is offering sacrifices!"

Before the words were finished, the arrow in Alleria's hand was already carrying arcane light and aimed straight at the troll priest, but O'Gar raised the shield in his hand to block the female ranger's attack.

Aristophanes waved the short staff in his hand, and the blue lightning crossed the air and hit Algar. With a roar, he raised his trembling arms to block the elf mage's afterbeard spell.

On the other side, Jammalan's curse became louder and louder, and the blood on the ground began to pour into the bones in the candle.

"Ubudala, give me the keel we removed earlier!"

After hearing this, the priestess quickly took off the light green interspatial bag at her waist and handed it to her. Jammalan reached in, and then took out several white dragonheads and baby dragon corpses and placed them around the candle. At the same time, a large amount of dragon blood was sprinkled on the bones by him.

"Haka, the great blood god, I am Jammalan, your loyal priest of the Hatalai troll. I am here to pray for you to unleash your boundless anger and destroy the enemies in front of you!"

With the end of the high priest's spell, there was a sudden gust of wind in the passage, and the fiery red flames on the surrounding braziers instantly turned dark purple. The blood of the trolls on the ground kept pouring into the center, and the heads of the dragonmen and the corpses of the young dragons also rushed to the center. Weathered, green light wrapped around the bones covered in dragon blood in the middle.

Merlinthra looked at the troll priest angrily. She kept chanting, white falling stars fell from the sky, and the trolls screamed and lay on the ground after being hit, but O'Gar put the voodoo shield on the ground between himself and herself. On the top of Jammalan's head, the starlight with a white tail flame hit it and made a burst of explosion, but it still failed to break through the protection of the voodoo.

In the end, the troll's blood passed through the candle array, gradually connecting and mixing with the dragon's blood and white bones, and formed a purple-red ball floating in the air.

The five Aristophanes broke away from the troll and retreated to one side. The surviving Atalai troll also retreated slowly under Ubudala's order. They all stared cautiously at the huge blood cell in the middle.

Suddenly the ball began to expand and contract, like breathing, and at the same time, everyone felt a terrible breath coming like a tide.

"Ha, invaders, your time of death is coming, surrender, or our great god Hakar will devour you!" Jammalan pointed to the elf team in front of him with a staff in his hand and laughed.

Aristophanes tried to use spells to attack the blood sphere, and a lavender magic circle appeared in front of him, and a crimson "disintegration ray" gushed out and hit it directly, but the blood sphere just trembled a bit beyond the elf mage's expectation , a red magic circle appeared on the surface to block the rays.

"this..."

"Aristophanes, what should we do?" Merlinthra was a little nervous, but she had heard the name of the blood god Hakkar? She knew that once the troll in front of her succeeded, the entire continent of Azeroth would be covered in terrible blood In the nightmare.

"This doesn't feel right..." The elf mage felt the strength of the magic circle on the surface of the blood sphere, "If it is really according to the recorded strength? Then this temple should have collapsed long ago, unable to withstand the power of summoning!"

Jammalan also felt something was wrong? She closed her eyes and tried her best to communicate with the gods in her heart, humbly asking about Haka's situation.

"Not...enough? Blood, energy...quantity? Not enough..." A few words passed into Jammalan's mind? It surprised her? "Great Hakar? Isn't that okay?"

"No... the location is wrong,

Zur..."

At this moment? Aristophanes increased the intensity of the secret energy output? At the same time, under his control, the red rays began to disperse and deform outside the magic circle, and at the same time attacked the nodes of the red magic circle, quickly breaking them, The thick ray hit the blood cell directly.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the huge red blood sphere? After a gust of wind, the red blood flakes began to fall continuously, and a huge white bone monster appeared in front of everyone.

"what is this?"

"Is this the god we worship?"

Both sides raised their own questions at the same time, but Jammalan had already learned through the chat with Haka just now that Haka's entity cannot be summoned here, only avatars can be summoned, but the current situation does not allow him to hesitate any longer up.

"Ogar, you lead these trolls to attack, that is Hakar's skeleton, we must not let them desecrate the body of the gods!"

"For Haka!" The gigantic troll warrior raised the dimmed shield in his hand and rushed out while shouting. Jammalan led Ubudala back a few steps quietly, blocking the line of sight between them.

"High Priest, what shall we do?"

"Let's go quietly, Ubudala," Jammalan said in a low voice, "Just now the blood god gave me a revelation, because of the enchantment of the green dragon, it is impossible to summon the entity of the god here, we must go to Zuer in the south Grubb or Zul'Farrak, for more detailed research and magic."

Then Jammalan glanced at the elves who were fighting with the incarnation of Hakar and the Atalai troll: "Next time, I won't let you off so easily!"

On the other side, Aristophanes and others were caught in the entanglement between the troll and the incarnation of Hakar. The elf mage alone attracted the attention of the incarnation of Hakar. He flew into the air, waving the staff in his hand continuously, and the white The storm mixed with large and small ice picks hit Haka's incarnation, and the bones kept falling. The incarnation of Hakkar raised his head and howled, flapping his wings, and red lines gradually appeared on its body surface. Aristophanes felt a strange energy trying to penetrate the frost armor on his body surface.

On the ground, the dwarf prince Madoran stood at the front. At this time, he had already activated the "Avatar" mode, attracting the attention of all the trolls by himself. At her side, she kept waving the two-handed long sword filled with holy light to block the troll's attack and took the opportunity to counterattack. Every time Alleria pulled the bowstring, there was an arrow in the eye socket of a troll, and then the arcane magic attached to the arrow The energy explodes, and the headless corpse falls heavily to the ground.

Merlinsera fully mobilized the power of nature in her body. Green vines kept popping up on the ground to block the troll's progress. Stars with white tail flames kept falling in the sky, and the white star flames adhered to it. On the surface of the troll, some halls to the south are illuminated.

The battle between the elf mage and the incarnation of Hakkar in the sky was one-sided. Hakkar kept waving his bone wings, attacking the elf mage with red blood arrows and strange curses, and it was still absorbing the death on the ground. The blood of the troll, the red blood flowed up into the sky, entangled in its long tail, but these were useless, the elf mage seemed to have seen its weakness, the blue lightning and red flames were on his body Under control, he quickly framed Haka's avatar.

The high temperature gradually restricted Haka's movements, and under the control of Aristophanes, the blue electric current always sprang out from places that this fleshless monster couldn't notice, hitting its joints and patterns, What makes it even more frightening is that the mortal in front of him seems to have analyzed its spellcasting rhythm. Whenever he opens his mouth, the quiet flames surrounding it will suddenly rise up, which in turn triggers energy fluctuations in the surrounding environment, interrupting it instantly. its spells.

Aristophanes didn't care what the bone dragon in front of him was thinking, he didn't relax, taking advantage of the opportunity to counter the spell again, several clones appeared behind him, and quickly flashed around Hakar's avatar, purple The chains flew out in an instant, binding the bone frame tightly.

"Aww!" The huge bone dragon hit the ground heavily, and the surviving Atalai trolls finally felt the fear, and began to throw down their weapons and turn to run away.

"High Priest, what should we do?" Ubudala turned his head to look behind him, but the purple light had gradually enveloped Jammalan.

"Ubudala, I leave this place to you. I will definitely fulfill Atalai's wish and summon the blood god to Azeroth!" Jammaran disappeared in place after speaking, leaving only Unable to react, Ubudala stood there in a daze, and then an arrow with purple light pierced her head, and after an explosion, she was left with a headless corpse just like other dead trolls .