Zandalar Weeping Bloodblade]

[Item Level: Legendary]

[Wearable for all classes]

【Bind after pickup】

【Unique】

【Main Hand Dagger】

[9527 - 16804 Damage]

Speed 1.80

[Equipment: Obtain the magic death skill, the wielder's attack can kill the soul]

[Yellow: "This weapon forged by the Dwarves of the Madness is a former Secret Guardian, and it is sharp and terrifying. After piercing the God-King's chest, it could no longer be ordinary. ”】

————by 10.45, dungeon "Twilight of the God King", Gatekeeper Boss, former Azeroth Coalition Deputy Commander, Troll Overseer, Zachadze drop list~

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Zurkin is the hero of the trolls.

There is no doubt about it.

His decisiveness and ruthlessness also made Tonatiu visible.

At the moment of turning, Tonatiu could already see who had attacked him.

It's actually the queen of Rastaha, the queen of the Zandalar trolls, and the mother of Tarangi!

Why she did this, Tonatiu didn't know.

But Zurkin's throwing axe had already been thrown furiously, and Rastaha, who had turned around, opened his eyes, "No! I love! ”

Shh

There was a crunch.

Queen Zandalara, kicked away by Zulkin, fell to the ground and had her arm neatly severed by Zulkin's throwing axe, and the dagger she used to assassinate Tonatiu fell to the ground along with her severed arm.

"Ahh

The queen screamed.

"Ahh

The little princess next to her screamed in fear.

"Zurkin!" Rastaha was furious, "How dare you! ”

"Why don't you dare?!"

Zulkin was not at all afraid of the god-king of Zandalara, and the Amani War Lord sneered at the angry Rastaha, facing the countless trolls below who were already stunned and unprepared:

"The Zendalar trolls tricked us here! The Frost King, the mighty Malak, fell here the other day! Now you're even more crazy to assassinate the Sand King in front of all the trolls in front of our eyes! So what's next? What's next?! It's me? Or the Overseers of Gulabash!! ”

"Rastaha! You've done a great job! Does the Zandalar troll want to kill all the other trolls? Rastaha, we're at it! ”

Rastaha was speechless, and he had no idea that his lover would do this, assassinating the leader of the desert trolls in front of so many trolls.

Did you hear that you want to unite all the trolls and want to share your worries?

Even if it is to be assassinated, the leader of Gulabash and Amani should be killed, what does it mean to be the leader of a desert troll?

No, no, no!

I didn't mean that.

As a god-king, how could I want to kill other troll leaders?

Rastaha's mind was already infinitely confused, and in the face of Zulkin's questioning, the god king of Zandala glanced at Tonatyiu, who was clutching his bleeding chest: "The Sand King ......"

He looked down again and was shocked to the point of silence, and they all stared at the ordinary trolls above in a daze.

He took a deep breath.

As the instinct of a political leader, he knew that at this time he should abandon the queen, treat his queen as a sinner, and throw all the pot on her head for the time being, regardless of the reality.

The priority was to stabilize the trolls, especially the furious Zurkin, and Tonatiu, who had been stabbed and bled a lot, but felt extremely dangerous.

But he couldn't.

That's his lover, his queen, his everything.

Looking at the queen Tana with a dagger who had her arm cut off by Zulgin, and her other hand wanted to fall.

Rastaha's heart was broken.

He had never seen his lover so embarrassed and pitiful.

Although he knew that to the trolls with terrifying resilience, and to the royal family of Zandalara, who had many Loa protections, the damage of a broken arm was nothing.

The strong desert troll didn't seem to be in danger of his life, and although he was stabbed through the chest, he could only be considered seriously injured with the troll's vitality......

It's still far from death!

It took some time for the queen's arms to grow, and Zulkin seemed so furious that he almost killed Queen Zandalar outright.

He was such a powerful axe thrower that it was impossible for the throwing axe he threw to miss, and his axe did not kill Tana, but only chopped off the arm of her attack, which meant that Zulkin still kept his sanity in the face of his rage, and did not want to tear his face with Zandalar yet.

All Rastaha had to do was put the blame on Queen Tana until then, lock her up for the time being, and appease the trolls.

The current situation of embarrassment and extreme danger should be temporarily alleviated, and it is not impossible to investigate the truth afterwards.

But that meant his queen was going to suffer, and Rastaha didn't want his lover to suffer.

He's struggling.

"Your Majesty." He hadn't spoken, and the very low-key Dark Prophet Zur said suddenly. "There must be a reason why the queen is mad, please control her first. Trolls can't have civil strife. ”

Rastaha knew that Zur was right, and he was still hesitating.

"Rastaha!" Zurkin yelled at him again.

"Ahh Queen Tana, bleeding all over the ground, screamed in pain, and her other intact hand held the bloody dagger, rolling and struggling on the ground.

"Woo woo woo ......" the daughter who was already crying, Tarangi knelt on the ground, wanting to get close to her mother but not daring.

The king of the desert trolls, who stared at himself silently and coldly, making himself feel more and more dangerous.

Silently, there were many trolls with dazed, confused and distrustful eyes in their eyes.

Silently, calmly looking at his Zur.

Rastaha gritted his teeth, and he rushed to the bleeding queen's side, "grabbing" her bleeding hand, seemingly arresting her, but in fact, he hoped that this pinch would prevent her blood from flowing.

In front of all the trolls, the god-king had to act loudly:

"Tana! You have betrayed the trolls, and I declare you guilty! You have to go to prison and repent! ”

He held Queen Tana in his other hand, wanting her to sit up, not wanting to see his beloved roll around on the ground again, so embarrassed.

"Tana."

In a small voice that only he and his lover could hear, "My Tana, what's wrong with you?!" Are you okay?! Don't worry, I'll make sure you'll be fine! Please bear with me now. ”

Queen Zandalara, who was half-grabbed and half-hugged by him, groaned, and after being kicked away by Zurkin, the eyes that had been hidden in her long hair finally met Rastaha.

Rastaha felt strange.

His beloved Tana had a pair of beautiful silver eyes the same color as the stars in the sky, but now this Tana, the depths of her eyes were overtaken by a green color that symbolized destruction and chaos.

This isn't my Tana!

The God-King trembled.

The next moment.

A sharp pain that had never been felt before came from his chest, and the unsuspecting Rastaha looked down in disbelief, the dagger that had pierced the Sand King just now in his heart.

The terrifyingly powerful troll life force, this moment did not save him.

It was stained with blood that could kill magic, and the blood on the tip of the blade was like a plague, so that His Majesty the God-King, who was a powerful witch doctor, a priest, and a powerful Zandalar warrior, collapsed in his heart.

"Tana?"

Rastaha before he fell.

The last thing I saw was my lover pushing him away and rushing frantically towards the king of the desert trolls with a dagger.

What's wrong with her?

This is the last doubt of His Majesty the God King, whose soul has died, before he dies.

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