What a two-headed monster that is!!

Darkdin swore that he had never seen such a terrifying monster. Even the most terrifying beasts in the forest don't look as hideous as they do.

Massive, one-eyed, fearful. Words can no longer describe them.

They are taller than the average troll, about the size of a Tyrannosaurus.

They only have one eye, and one of their eyes is drenched in the rain at the moment. The ferocity and bloodlust in his eyes would make even the bravest trolls shudder.

They were almost the embodiment of fear, roaring, whistling, and climbing up the hillside on all fours.

The rain splashed all the way, the mud rolled all the way, and the dust and grass flew all the way.

Orcs and blood trolls along the way, knocked into the air like knocked down chess pieces.

The velociraptor cavalry, composed of Rastari executors led by Darkdin, was unable to stop and immediately ran into these two fierce beasts.

Rumble!

The sound sounded like a flood colliding.

Darkdin gritted his teeth, chanting Raizan's name to restrain his fears, and stabbed his steel spear down.

Choke!

It was as if the sound of a spear stabbing against the city wall sounded, and a huge force came, and the spear forged from stainless steel could only stab a small white mark on its body.

Then Ducktin and a fellow citizen next to him were knocked away by this giant beast with green phlegm flowing from the corners of its mouth.

The velociraptors let out a wail, and they were knocked away like the knights.

Boom, boom, boom.

In just one moment, the more than 40 raptors who charged were disrupted by these two monsters.

The monsters rushed into the cavalry formation of the Rastali executors, biting with their teeth, pounce with their hands, kick with their feet, slam with their bodies, and push their heads against ......

The two monsters attacked in every way, wielding them with enough force to deform the armor worn by the Rastali executors.

Darktin, who was knocked into the air and vomited blood, pushed away the velociraptor that was pressing on him and was on the verge of death.

He didn't have time to mourn for this beast comrade, and in the heavy rain Lezan's fanatics cried out: "Lezan, I plead with you, shelter me, give me the strength to move forward!!" ”

A golden light descended on him through the rain curtain, and the phantom of Lezan appeared behind him, and Darkdin felt that he was full of strength.

"Zandala endures forever!"

Darkdine charged at a monster that was closer to him, crashing into one of them.

Rumble!

The monster shook a few times as it was hit, and its metal-like and rock-like skin shattered into small pieces.

"Roar~"

It let out a cry of pain, followed by an even more furious attack, boulder-like fists slamming down on Darkdine.

Darkdin desperately dodged.

Where he had been standing, two huge deep pits were smashed out.

Lezan's fanatics couldn't help but be stunned, if they hadn't dodged just now. I don't know if the divine power of His Great Majesty can protect himself?

Darkdin couldn't imagine.

He wanted to urge the divine power in his body again, but this time it couldn't shine again, and Laizan only responded to him once.

The cavalry of the Rastali Executors suffered, and the monsters that were inspired to be fierce were in the velociraptor cavalry herd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Less than 30 breaths in time.

There are already a dozen Rastali executors and their velociraptor mounts, torn apart by the two-headed monster!

Ducktin fought hard, but he could not guarantee the safety of his compatriots and subordinates.

He's done his best.

His Majesty Lezan has also done his best.

He thought.

Orcs and blood trolls began to charge, led by two fierce beasts, and pursued the Rastali executors down the hillside as they retreated.

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

Darkdin, who ran behind, shouted desperately.

It's no longer here.

These monsters, which have not been seen since the war, are not something that the simple fortifications of a small village can stop.

It's not something that the hundreds of troll warriors here, and their Rastali executors, can stop.

It will take a stronger Zandalar warrior to resist these enemies in front of you. And those two-headed monsters may even need to be killed by the Lo'as themselves, or their powerful descendants may be present in person, to avoid a rout.

The already embarrassed front of troll warriors began to stir up with the rout of the Rastali executors.

Darkdin saw the confusion and despair on their faces from afar, like a mirror, and he knew that he should have this expression on his face at this time.

"It's gone, it's all gone."

"Run, go back to Zudasa."

"Zudasa's sturdy walls will help keep these monsters at bay!"

The followers of Lezan lost the courage to confront the monsters after they were nearly killed several times.

Just when Darkdine was desperate.

He saw a young warrior suddenly rush out of the group of troll warriors, and he rushed towards him.

"We can't go back! The villagers in the village retreated for less than a day, and their speed was too slow. As soon as we retreat, the civilians will catch up! The warrior roared.

His loud voice made Darkdin recognize his identity in the rain - Jin Roke, who was originally just an ordinary troll civilian.

Kinrok recently joined the firing line and became a member of Zandalara's army, with a strong body and good combat skills.

He is the best of these Zandalar warriors today, killing the most enemies.

"We can't beat it!" Darkdin roared.

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight!" King Roke rushed in the opposite direction.

While rushing, the young troll warrior shouted, "Tonna, Spirit, hold the sky high and shine with divine light." Strong, proud, the greatest deity! The god Tiu, the god is infinitely powerful! Merciful! Just like the legend of the generations. Strong-willed, true to his promises, Tiuyong guides us. ”

With his shouts.

Golden Roke was lit with golden flames, and a pair of silver flame wings grew from his back.

He overcame the defeated Rastali Executor and confronted two terrifying beasts.

Rumble!

Under impact.

He sent one of the beasts back several steps, and its massive size on the uneven hillside stumbled and rolled backwards.

Crushed at least a few Beast Blood Coalition forces along the way.

"Roar~"

The other giant beast gave up the pursuit, and when it saw Jin Roke, who was braving with golden light and silver flames, he pounced.

The giant beast that had just been knocked over by Jin Rok also roared and got up and rushed over, and Jin Roke scuffled with them.

For a while, the hiss shook the sky, and the roar was repeated.

Jin Luoke, who carried divine power in his mortal body, quickly shattered the skin on his body and was covered in blood.

Even if it is so much to give, so great to sacrifice.

He was still no match for the two giant beasts, and he was soon beaten to the brink by them, and the golden light and silver flames were about to dim.

Jin Luoke, who became a fanatic believer when he converted his faith, smiled helplessly under the rain curtain.

"Noble, perceptive, faithful to glory. There is no God as exalted. The father of the sun and the mother of the moon shine forever in the sky. They are the splendor of trolls! ”

"Your Majesty, please take my soul!"

Kim Roke prayed silently in his heart.

He felt like he heard a sigh.

It was His Majesty's sigh.

"It's for Zandalara."

He said so.

The sigh disappeared.

The soul began to burn, irrepressible power surged from the body, and the golden roke in the rain curtain began to shine like a small sun.

"Come with me to the Hades of Bonsandy, beast!" Abandoning everything, Jin Rok sacrificed his soul and life, and feverishly opened his arms to meet the attack of the two giant beasts.

In the distance, Darkdin swallowed. The rest of the Rastali Executors, and the Zandalar warriors further away, couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Jin Roke, an ordinary troll youth, a follower of the new gods, and a brave and warlike new warrior.

He chose to sacrifice himself and burst out of his all as the basis for the coming of the new divine power.

It is not clear whether the enemy can be defeated, and it is even more unclear whether the enemy can be killed.

But Jin Roc himself will immediately turn to ashes in the next moment, and even his soul will cease to exist.

There are already many Zandalar Troll Warriors, praying in their hearts to their Loa that they wish they could be like King Rok.

"Roar~"

Just when most of the trolls couldn't bear to close their eyes, or close their eyes in prayer.

A loud dragon roar suddenly sounded.

The scorching flames on King Roke's body quickly extinguished.

A huge black shadow fell quickly in the rain curtain, and the two giant beasts that were already about to pounce on Jin Roke suddenly rolled away in horror from the place where the huge black shadow shrouded.

"Here."

A voice that was not loud, but penetrating was extremely powerful, and it was sent into the ears of the trolls, orcs, and blood trolls present.

Of course, the orcs don't understand.

"Huh? There are actually two Golons! ”

As the voice rang out.

The pouring rain, which had been falling for a while, suddenly stopped strangely.

The sun was shining through.