Chapter 709 [Deathwings of the Gods]

A guy who is probably the biggest terrorist in Azeroth, says in front of Tonatiu that he came for peace.

The Troll King almost laughed off his big teeth.

"Peace? Whose peace? Your peace? Or the peace of the trolls? Or peace in the world? ”

Perched high on the throne of the temple, Tornatyu had a pair of gold and silver eyes looking directly at Deathwing.

In fact, for Tonatiu now, he is not as afraid of Deathwing as he used to be. When he first faced Deathwing, Tonatiu's only recourse was to systematically strengthen his ultimate with the power of faith.

But now, Tonatiu is stronger than before. And his power is stronger than before.

If nothing else, at least now if he needed to, he could almost order more than half of the trolls Loa to come to his side and fight against Deathwing together.

A single Loa may not be useful, but if all of Zandalar Loa were to be joined by at least half of the Gulabash Troll Loa, plus Tonatiu himself, it would still be worthy of the current Deathwing.

Deathwing hasn't gone crazy yet, it's not the near-invincible Deathwing of that cataclysm!

It is precisely because of the improvement of his own strength that the Troll King also has more courage to sit on an equal footing with Deathwing.

In the past, in order not to anger Deathwing, he would not speak in such a direct tone.

"The world has changed." Deathwing's voice was soft, as if it were coming from beneath the earth.

"Even the rotten guys felt it. Something broke through the barrier and came to our world......"

"It roars beneath the depths of the ocean. It's uneasy. Its tentacles were trembling. ”

"Deep Throat, full of sharp teeth, can't help but open its huge mouth to grin its teeth!"

"In the southernmost part of our world! Beneath that barren desert! It also looked its eyes to the sky for the first time. ”

"The earth itself is restless. There are some guys who shouldn't be there coming to Him! And trolls, you've just happened to be confronted with these guys who shouldn't be in our world! ”

Deathwing's pair of eyes glowing with a terrifying red light looked at Tonatiu, and said word by word: "You brought all this about. You weren't supposed to show up. But you appeared, and the crevices followed. They're coming, too. ”

Tonatiu frowned deeply.

He could sort out some of Deathwing's words, and Deathwing's words made Tonatiu realize something.

The two mutated guys in the battle with the new Hakale are not Azeroth's style at all. He had doubts then, and now Deathwing, the greatest terrorist in Azeroth, had come to him and said these things.

Is there really something that shouldn't be there, in Azeroth?

"You just said that the rotten ones are those ancient gods? They let you come? Tonatiu couldn't help but ask.

"Looks like you really know something." Deathwing doesn't answer rhetorical questions.

Tonatiu shrugged and didn't speak.

"I'm not interested in demonic souls anymore." Deathwing said suddenly. "It's just under the bottom of the sea in the Valley of Thorns. You can take it out. But I have a request, you have to tell me everything you know. About something from outside the territory! ”

Tonatiu was silent for a moment.

He didn't believe that Deathwing wasn't interested in demonic souls. You know, that thing is also a big threat to Deathwing itself, and it's a super killer for the guardian dragons.

You say you're not interested, you're not interested?

Do you think I believe it?

The Troll King was about to say something, but Nesario's figure was fading, and he felt that the black dragon was leaving.

"They're roaring! Roaring. Troll, you won't be at ease for much longer. ”

Leaving such a godly chatter, without a head or an end, Deathwing completely disappeared into the temple.

Tonatiu didn't move, just frowned, for a long time, "It's my business." ”

He said.

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In the turbulent Valley of Thorns, as the combined forces of Zulan and the Trolls entered Zulghrab, Tonatiu's throne in the temple began to calm down.

The hunt for the New Hakale tribe continues, and the tense atmosphere in the city of Zur Ghrab is gradually cooling.

In the drizzle.

Tonathiu walked the Zurghrab trail in the rain, and the chiefs of the Jindu and Loa sacrifices followed him in the rain.

He didn't let the Zutona trolls come with him, and he didn't let the Zur'an trolls follow him.

Because Tonathiu was inspecting most of the people of Zulghrab, there was no need to show off force.

in a humid city.

The cheerful little rain that fell from the sky did not dare to fall on the shoulders of their kings, and carefully avoided him from falling to the earth.

As a result, the jungle trolls behind him looked like Tonatiu had a magical shield to protect him from the rain, and he looked unusually clean in the wet city of Zulgrabri.

However, there was no trace of super-defensive energy on his body, not divine power, let alone magic, nor voodoo power.

It's funny...... The raindrops were in awe of him, and they didn't dare to touch him.

The trolls were even more in awe.

This conqueror from the west is stronger than ever! Even the great Loa surrendered to him, and the submission of Gulabash was nothing.

Jindu lowered his eyebrows and looked at the tall and strong back of the God King, and he felt that he was looking at a high mountain, a high mountain that could never be crossed.

Even Haka's projection didn't give him this feeling, and when the young sorcerer was deeply jealous, he felt the confusion in his heart.

Me, am I on the right path?

Tonatiu didn't know what was going on behind the jungle trolls, and he was taking a closer look at how Zurghrab was different from the rest of the world.

The Valley of Thorns is too wet.

It's wetter than the Angolo crater. Zutona in Angolo Crater has an eternal statue that dries out quickly even when it rains.

Although Zudasa is also located in the middle of the rainforest, it is easy to dry out because of the high terrain of the city, which is less rainy above the middle level. It is also the area where the middle and lower layers are close to the rainforest zone that will appear more humid.

But it won't be like here in Zul-Grab, where it's wet everywhere and looks like it's just been fished out of the water.

As the only city in Azeroth's largest rainforest, there's never a day of dryness.

When he was playing the game, Tonatiu often came to Zurghrub to play - of course, he came for the mount.

In reality, it was the first time he had walked in the city.

Compared with the well-organized Zutona and Zudasa, Zurghrab gave him the feeling: chaos!

It's a mess everywhere! There are all kinds of sheds everywhere! Unlike the Zutona and Zendalar trolls, who live mostly in stone buildings, more than eighty percent of the Gulabash trolls build haphazardly throughout the city of Zurghrab.

A few logs are erected, and a lot of leaves are covered with a home!

Not to mention that this kind of house is comfortable to live in, it can't even be completely sheltered from the wind and rain! Tonatiu saw the jungle trolls who were hiding in their sheds and watching him in awe, almost all of them wet.

The God King felt that even the accommodation conditions of the primitive people on the earth were much better than those of these Gulabash!

This is still the city, it's Zur Grab! If it were outside the city, in the forest, there would probably not even be such a shed.

Realizing this, Tonatiu felt that there was still a long way to go, and that it was a little more difficult to build a new world of trolls.

"Demolition!" The God King suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the mess on both sides, and the various illegal constructions that were free to play.

"It's all demolished! From now on, all trolls will not be able to build their own houses without permission! I will immediately ask the goblin construction team to come to Zulghrab, and you will cooperate with the goblins to transform Zulghrab according to local conditions! ”

"Every world's firstborn! All should live in a comfortable house! At least it won't leak like it does now! ”

"Zur Graib must be reformed! Trolls aren't the trolls of the past, and jungle trolls can't be the trolls of the past! ”

With a move of his mouth, the God-King turned Zur Grab upside down.

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