Chapter Eighty-Four: The Tragic Haka

Haka has been very angry recently, the dignified god, who was originally a high-ranking existence, was actually overshadowed by two mortals. The loss of a divine projection and the loss of some divine power is a trivial matter, and the key is to lose people and lose a lot of hair in front of the believers, and the resulting impact is unacceptable to Haka.

Since the last time he fell into the mortal trap of Zur Grab, the power of faith from jungle troll believers has plummeted, and the devout believers have been shaken, and their reverence for the gods has been lost, much to the chakra chagrin.

After coveting the world of Azeroth for so many years, for the first time, it seemed that it was about to succeed, and a group of nosy green dragons ran out, and it was easy to recover a little vitality and two troublesome human mages came out, and in this situation, it was far from achieving the goal.

Haka was not reconciled, he had spent so much time and so much effort, he couldn't do it.

However, what can you do if you are unwilling?

The world of Azeroth is not ordinarily difficult to enter, I don't see that there are so many demons surrounded by the inner three layers and the outer three layers, and after tens of thousands of years, the latter is still unable to enter. Even the outnumbered Burning Legion couldn't force its way through, let alone his lone Haka.

Just as Haka was depressed, he suddenly sensed that someone in the world of Azeroth was calling him from his altar, a discovery that made Haka overjoyed.

If he is not afraid of being called, he is afraid that he will forget him, even if the one who summoned him will ask him for strength. Anyway, what you pay now will be recovered with interest in the future, so you don't have to worry about losing money.

Without hesitation, Haka immediately responded to the other party's call, and at the same time roared excitedly: "Small existence, it is you who summon the great Haka...... Belch?! ”

A huge figure followed his breath and summoned it backwards, and before the person could reach the terrifying aura, it suppressed it, and Haka choked back the words that were about to be spoken.

Sargeras was in a rage at the moment, his strength had been running out of Ainan's trap, and the previous burst in the Emerald Dream had consumed a lot of his strength, especially the wound on his back that had been torn even more, originally only in the vest, but now it was almost across the entire back.

Holding back the fire in his belly, Sargeras heard a guy appear in front of him in a bullish manner, despise himself as a small being, and speak of himself as a great haka.

Aren't you just a pseudo-god, dare to say that you are great in front of my dark titan, and reduce Lao Tzu to be small, Lao Tzu has never seen such a brazen thing in you in so many years of crisscrossing the universe.

Are you still going to be shameless?

Is it because I am injured, whether I feel that I have fallen into a trap, and whether I feel that there is a advantage to take.

What kind of green onion are you, Sa Ye, I'll kill you.

The Dark Boiler slashed at it with a single blow, and the blade of the sword, so large that it could cover the entire sky, gave Hakka the feeling as if the sky had fallen, and there was nowhere to hide.

At the moment of crisis, Haka twisted his body desperately, and finally avoided the fate of being killed in seconds, but he still paid a heavy price - the blade swept by, and a quarter of Haka's left half of his body was separated from his body.

Nearly split in half, Haka's heart was beating wildly, and he was almost finished. Whether it was Sargeras or the Dark Boiler, the aura of both made Haka's heart tremble, and he turned to flee.

However, Haka did not flee.

It is not the nature of evil gods not to take revenge when they suffer losses, and besides, although Sargeras is strong, Haka does not think that he has no chance of winning. The Soul Reaver had sensed that the other's aura was waning, and that horrible wound on his back was his chance.

Fighting through the pain, Haka twisted his body, blood spraying from the wound and drenching most of Sargeras's body. As soon as the blood was contaminated with the real thing, bursts of sour poisonous mist immediately floated from the Dark Titan's body.

Even my body can corrode, no wonder I breathe so much, but the more capable you are, the more you can't keep it.

Sargeras is murderous, and Haka's poisonous blood can corrode his body proves that this false god can be a threat to him, and the Dark Titan has always insisted on not allowing anything that has the power to threaten him to exist, whether it is a human or a god.

Slaughter you!

Sargeras, who had the killing intention, swung his sword and slashed wildly, and it was a slash that slashed Haka's head and face. His attack seemed to be a simple sweep and vertical slash, but it was such a simple attack, and Haka, who was a pseudo-god, couldn't dodge it at all.

It's not that Haka is vain, it's that the attack range of the Dark Boiling One is large enough, and the sword-wielder Sargeras is so strong that he doesn't give Haka room to dodge at all. The so-called one force will drop ten, and any skill is so pale and powerless in the face of absolute power.

The greatsword swung again and again, and Hakka was being sliced into thin slices bit by bit, and Sargeras caught the Soul Reaver and slashed to death, leaving no room for it. Haka is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded, and the poisonous blood spilled corroded the Dark Titan's body into pits, and the sour poisonous mist filled the space where the two of them were, causing continuous damage to Sargeras.

A pseudo-god, a titan, and two powerful beings scuffled together, and it was also a loss that this was an endless void, otherwise the aftermath of the battle alone could cause a catastrophe of annihilation.

"How long do you think Haka will last?"

Egwene helped Ainan maintain the magic absorption array, and before the Green Dragon Queen Ysera had a home advantage in the Emerald Dream Realm and didn't last more than ten seconds, Haka Egwene estimated that it was not much better.

"No matter how you are a god, you should be able to hold on for a while."

Haka did hold out longer than Ysera, and after half a minute, the Soul Reaver saw that he really couldn't win, and that he would have to lose his life if he continued to entangle, so he dragged two-thirds of his body and plunged into the depths of the endless void at the cost of a sword from Sargeras on his head, and ran away like a lost dog with scars and scars.

At other times, Sargeras would have chased Haka to his death, but not now. Aynambu's magic-absorbing array at the top of the Karazan Mage's Tower has been draining his power, and after a series of battles, the Green Dragon Queen and the Soul Reaver Haka, Sargeras's power has passed most of it.

Especially the wound on his back that was cut out by the Dark Boiler, so that his energy was like a dam that opened the floodgate, and the rumbling rush roared non-stop, just the energy that is passing now Sargeras can't be replenished for tens of thousands of years, and the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for him.

The sword on his back was so badly wounded that it had become a fatal wound for Sargeras, and if he didn't deal with it quickly, he might have killed him.

In this regard, the initiator Ainan said: You cut it yourself, it's none of my business, if you want to blame, blame you Sargeras for being too ruthless.

"Haka is defeated."

Ainan sighed, what a good opportunity, if it weren't for Sargeras, Haka's current miserable appearance would definitely give full play to the virtue of beating the water dogs, and taste the taste of God Butcher.

Egwen's expression froze: "So it's our turn." ”

Ainan made a gesture, and the seven thousand necromancers on the node of the magic absorption array immediately took out the magic teleportation scroll as quickly as possible, and left Karazan with a flash of light. The overcrowded Mage Tower instantly emptied, leaving only Ainan and Egwen.