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Chapter 664 [Blood Sacrifice to Blood God, Skull Offering Skull]

Stranglethorn Valley, coastal bay in the Midwest.

Not far from the beach to the east is the rainforest of the Stranglethorn Valley. In fact, the terrain of the Stranglethorn Valley is similar to that of the Zandala Island, and it is also densely covered with hills, river valleys, peaks and small lakes. The difference is that the mountains in Zandala are higher and the altitude is higher, and the types of animals and plants are slightly different.

The coastline of Stranglethorn Valley is extremely long. Like its inland jungle, there are many animals and plants living on the long coastline. There are also fishmen who can live as long as there is water, as well as the largest saltwater crocodile in Azeroth, various lobsters, humans and ghosts, and many other animals and plants that like to live and reproduce by the sea.

Just like the place where Tonatiu's team landed, this place was originally a land of saltwater crocodiles. Crocodiles that could grow to more than ten meters long and powerful dominate this bay. Even the beach overlord fishmen dared not come here. Occasionally, there were some trolls or Nagas who wanted to eat crocodile meat or crocodile skin, so they would come here to fight one or two to go back for a tooth sacrifice.

So the saltwater crocodiles living here live a very happy life. The warm sea water along the Stranglethorn Valley has nurtured a large number of marine life, providing them with endless food to eat. Some eat without natural enemies, so the crocodiles here grow bigger and bigger, and almost every end of the adult saltwater crocodiles is more than 10 meters long.

However, today, the saltwater crocodiles, which both Naga and the trolls had to use tricks and spells to deal with, fled from their territory in panic at noon and ran to other beaches.

It’s not that there is no food here, nor is it an invasion of natural enemies. Well, in a sense, it can be regarded as it is because the dragons at the top of the food chain at the two ends landed on their territory.

The team members such as Tonatiu who accidentally drove away the saltwater crocodiles did not pay attention to them. The team members were doing things seriously.

At this moment, on the crocodile beach, six jungle trolls with daggers stuck in their hearts, Medivh in the team looked down at the viewer.

Next to it was a living jungle troll, all over wet, looking at the team consisting of dragons, elves, humans, deer-bodied creatures and a strange giant creature that looked like trolls.

The trembling jungle troll is not another troll, it is Lokan, who was unfortunately targeted by Hakale today and was chased for a long time.

The young Dark Spear Troll was desperate and was chased by the Hakale to the beach. In order to force the Hakale trolls to retreat, Lokan also specially picked the territory of the saltwater crocodile, hoping to use these vicious guys to block it. Unexpectedly, the Hakale was not afraid at all. He jumped into the water, and they jumped into the water. He held the obvious ferocity that he could not kill him and would not give up!

Lokan was extremely desperate.

In his infinite despair, two huge monsters, Lokan, suddenly fell on his head. In the legend and the bragging deeds of some adventurers, I heard of them.

The giant dragon.

A powerful magical creature that is above all monsters and is said to be a race that can be on par with the Loa people.

Then... a group of guys came down from the dragon. The human mage just waved two gestures and captured him and the six Hakkale scouts, pulled them out of the sea and grabbed them on the beach.

Then the powerful warrior who looked very much like a troll but had no fangs and was a bit like an elf asked some questions from those Hakale.

The Hakales didn't know what was wrong, and their eyes were fierce and red, shouting, "Blood sacrifices to the blood god, and the skull sacrifices to the skull throne", and then they committed suicide one by one.

The human mage who captured them is now checking the bodies of the Hakale people.

Except for Lokan himself and Tonatiu who looked at him, no one cared about the existence of the little Dark Spear Troll.

Azshara and Sandys stood apart far apart. Lunara didn't care about what was happening here, and she was more interested in the Stranglethorn Valley jungle in the distance.

Tonatiu looked at Medivh, and the guardian of Tirisfa was holding a dagger for Hakale to commit suicide. His black eyes looked at the red dagger that emitted black light in the sun.

The dagger looks very ordinary, a very troll-style short dagger, which looks like a dagger with an animal's fangs or bones, and the tip of the blade is extremely sharp.

"The materials used to make it are ordinary and not ordinary..." Medivh seemed to have some results, and he looked at Tonatiu. "It should be made of some slender and hard bones on the troll's body, and it is probably a rib."

Making weapons with bones from the same clan is nothing new among trolls. Some tribes like to do this. In the past, Zangal, the elder and witch doctor of the Sand Blood Tribe, had such a troll bone dagger. This dagger is very hard but very crisp and can easily be damaged.

Generally, as a sacrificial vessel or a souvenir with memorial significance, it can be the bones of an enemy or a companion worth remembering.

And there are not many, and a troll tribe often has only one or two witch doctors.

Tonatiu has seen Zangal's bone dagger, which is used Zangal's father

The father's calf bone was made of, and it was a gift from Zangal's mother to him.

It was a handful of gray and black hair, giving people the feeling that it could be easily broken with a little force. It was probably the gray quality in the game, and it could sell at most a few copper coins.

The bone dagger of Hakale in front of me was red and emitted an ominous black light, and the information presented to Tonatiu's retina was also unusual:

[Blood God's Fear and Tyrannical Dagger: Made of the bones of Hakale Trolls' Enemy with Magic, an unknown tool]

"Master, what do you think?" Tonatiu said to Medivh.

"Extraordinary magic weapon. Especially it seems to be mass-produced..." Medivh looked at the daggers inserted in the chests of other Hakale. Except for the slightly different sizes, the other daggers were almost exactly the same. "And..."

The human mage frowned and looked at the dagger again, "I felt the breath of another world different from our world on it, just like..."

He looked at Tonatiu and didn't say anything more.

Tonatiu was not interested in Medivh's desire to speak but stopped, but the God King understood the meaning of his words.

Hakale originally means "a troll who believes in Haka". The spirit-grabber Haka is a wind and snake god from another world. The dagger used by his believers has the breath of other worlds, which seems normal.

But the "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, and the skull sacrifice to the skull" that these trolls just now were unable to escape and had no choice but to commit suicide, but he felt that Hakale in the game did not say this, right?
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