Chapter 257: Who knew he was an impostor

Why is this place again!

Haka is very helpless, the world of Azeroth is too troublesome, since the discovery of this world, he has also fooled the trolls at the beginning, and earned a lot of faith and blood energy from the Gulabash Troll Empire, and after that, he has been willing to come back.

First, the war with the Green Dragons led by Ysera took a toll on his vitality, although he did not make the Green Dragons feel better. Then there was a mess of things that made the Gulabash Troll Empire flourish and decline, and Haka got less and less from the trolls, so that it didn't pay much attention to the troll priests of this world.

I remember that not long ago, the followers of Azeroth developed easily, and the harvest gradually increased, but he was overshadowed and almost finished. If it weren't for the fact that he was well versed in the method of the three caves of the cunning rabbit, there were still clones carrying soul fragments in other worlds of the Twisted Void, and it would have fallen that time.

Out of revenge, Hakka began to value his followers in Azeroth. He began to consciously train the Troll Priests, and this was the only time that Zurghrab had another spring.

Two days into the comfortable days, Azeroth had another accident.

Sensing a great threat coming to his nexus in Azeroth, Hakka didn't bother to look too far and used the faith nodes created by the Gurabash Troll Priest to tear apart the Void and enter Azeroth in a temporary presence.

Haka took a big risk by doing this, after all, this advent was different from the past, and if it encountered an irresistible danger after the arrival, it would be in danger of falling. But Haka can't care about it so much, it's fed up with Azeroth's repeated troubles, and a small broken world is endless, so can't it obediently wait for the uncle to harvest a wave and turn your flesh and soul into nourishment for the blood god Haka.

Haka thinks that the reason why the natives of Azeroth keep coming to him for trouble is that he has not shown the true horror of the blood god before, and this time he has to play a real body to let the turtles in that small broken place open their eyes to the world.

Determined to play big, Haka finally entered this world for a short time after discovering Azeroth. It was full of confidence, believing that with its blood god's abilities, it was enough to intimidate the natives of the small broken world in his eyes.

The ideal is plump, but now it is skinny.

Before Haka, who had torn through the void and entered Azeroth from the Node of Faith, had time to exude his royal aura and make the natives in his eyes bow their heads when they saw a flaming meteorite roaring down overhead.

Haka didn't hesitate, he flapped his wings and cut through the falling fall.

The wings showed superhuman sharpness, ignoring the raging flames outside the meteorite, and the heat enough to melt the gold and iron did not cause Haka's wings to lose even a single feather, and the wings cut the meteorite in half as easily as tofu.

Haka blocked like this, and the altar as a node of faith was saved, but Zur Grab still did not escape the catastrophe. The fall that had been cut in two still smashed down, and with two loud bangs, an earthquake was created in Zulghrab that affected the whole city, and two large craters were smashed.

The Gulabash trolls near the meteorite landing site were the most unlucky, they were shattered in the shock wave of the meteorite before they could even run, and they bled to death. A little better was also affected by the earthquake, and he was unsteady on his feet during the battle with the demon, and was torn to pieces by the other party after falling to the ground. The lucky ones will be able to enjoy the baptism of evil flames, and will be burned to ashes by the evil flames scattered by the meteorite in the terrible screams.

For a while, the trolls, who had fought with the demons, were defeated one after another, and the loss of manpower was quite heavy. The poor trolls couldn't figure out why the demons were not affected by the earthquake, and that such a defeat had left them dead without seeing it.

I feel like I've done something stupid.

Haka was a little confused, the moment he cut the meteorite was refreshing, and the altar that was a node of faith was also saved, but why was things so wrong. The good battlefield has turned from a close fight to a one-sided slaughter, and his troll followers are sliding into the abyss of defeat.

"Hahaha, what an idiot."

A voice mocked.

Hakka turned her head to look, only to see a large, dark red hand grabbing at her.

Haka was furious, what does this action mean, catch the loaches?

It doesn't matter who you are, dare to underestimate my blood god Haka, and ask you to pay the price.

A large mouth full of sharp teeth, a highly toxic liquid that can corrode even the divine body sprayed towards the big hand that grabbed it.

Kilgardan snorted secretly: "Carving insect skills." ”

A portal appeared in the void, and the venom spewed out by Haka happened to pass through the door, and I don't know where it was teleported.

The venom didn't work, and Hakka didn't panic, he repeated his old trick, and he had already proved his sharp wings with a meteorite, and slashed at Kil'Gardan's hand.

Seeing this, Kilgardan not only confiscated his hand, but grinned and grabbed it hard.

Bang!

Hakka felt a huge force kick back from its wings, making its bones ache and ache, and it had the illusion that it was about to fall apart.

The proud wings of the blood god Haka failed to break through Kil'Gardan's defenses, but were instead seized by the other party.

Kil'gardan's five fingers tightened, and he held Haka firmly like pincers, unable to move, only struggling with his head and tail, and hissing sharply.

"God?" Kil'Gardan's words were full of disdain, "I can't even remember how many gods I've slaughtered, especially a lower god like you, and I don't even bother to remember it. ”

Is God still inferior?

Haka has a saying that MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not, but unfortunately he can't say it, Kil'Gardan's power is too great, and Haka can't shake it no matter how hard he tries. His entire body clicked as he was squeezed, reminding Hakka that his bones were about to be crushed.

Why is this guy so strong?

I'm covered in poison, why is he okay?

Hakka was puzzled, the strength of the opponent was so great that his body defense was even stronger than the green dragon who had fought him in Azeroth before, and even the green dragon queen Ysera couldn't compare.

How could such a monster appear in a small place like Azeroth?

How can you afford to support him with the resources of this little broken world?

In the underworld, Egwene saw Haka's predicament: "This is the monster you created with Gruul's body?" ”

"Kil'Gardan's soul, Gruul's body, it doesn't hurt to say he's a monster. He is still far from the original Kil'Gardan, and there is still no pressure to abuse Haka. ”

"I don't know Kil'Gardan well, who knows he's an impostor?"

"That's right, there's a new war going on in the Warped Void, so let's have a toast to the Quetzalcoatl generals fighting the mighty Burning Legion." 56