Chapter 117: The True Blood God Haka
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It's still in the form of a wind snake, but this time Haka is no longer a skeleton.
Drunken Wind looked back at him with great regret at this time. Due to the lack of sacrifices, Hakka brutally twisted the flesh of all his followers - so that the giant wind serpent was actually made from a large number of trolls.
The wind serpent's skin had a large number of troll faces, all of which were full of horror, and the widening eyes were full of surprise and consternation.
Not to mention drunkenness. Even a tough guy like Lexar feels disgusting.
What's more, Haka is still showing off!
"How? Am my body of believers incomparably stronger? Mortals, you may not be afraid of mental distortions, but what about the physical? Hahaha! β
For a moment, Drunken Wind wished he was blind.
Only Levi Khan didn't seem to feel anything about such a disgusting guy, he took the lead in drawing a short knife and rushed forward, and Drunken Wind and the others forcibly endured the nausea and followed behind.
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The battle was not going well.
I have to admit that as an evil god from the twisted void, Haka still has two brushes - although he is not completely descended at this time, his strength is already at the peak of legend. And because the body is twisted by a troll, Haka seems to have fully inherited the troll's powerful recovery ability, and the attacks of Drunken Wind and others can cause damage, but in the blink of an eye, Haka will be back to its original state.
Lexa and Misha cooperated, and cut off part of Haka's body, but after the troll's body left Haka, he actually stood up on his own, slowly walked to Haka's body, and turned back into a part of him!
"Hahahaha!" Seeing this, Haka began to laugh, "It seems that the Titans are indeed all finished!" His creation is so weak now! The time of the Hakka will come - tremble, mortal! β
"Levi Khan! It can't go on like this! Don't you trolls have a god of death of their own? You're a Shadowhunter, can you bring that Grim Reaper out and appease these trolls? If we continue like this, we will be exhausted by him and die here! β
At the critical moment, Zuifeng simply no longer had any scruples, and directly reminded Levi Khan. As for everyone doubting themselves later, then doubt it, anyway, they are "prophets".
"I haven't summoned it outside the altar, but I can try!" After being reminded by the drunken wind, Levi Khan decisively began the troll ritual: "Hold on, guys, I need to talk to Lord Bonsandy. β
With that, Levy Khan solemnly put on a voodoo mask.
Cautiously, Levy Khan found a bottle of potion in his waist pocket, uncorked it and poured it down. Then from a small bag, Levy Khan pulled out a handful of golden powder, sprinkled it in the air, and began to beat in a strange rhythm.
Seeing this, Haka decisively began to attack the release of Drunken Wind, hoping to interfere with Levi Khan's ritual. However, Drunken Wind and the others made up their minds not to let Haka succeed, and without seeking to attack, Haka could not get close to Levi Khan.
With Levy Khan's dance, the powder scattered in the air fell to the ground, forming a mysterious troll rune, and then a phantom appeared on the rune.
"Levi Khan, my childβwhy are you willing to summon me?"
The Phantom is a masked Zandalar troll (unhunched trolls are Zandalar trolls) who have the same aura of death as Haka, but interestingly, he has a pretty good attitude towards Levy Khan.
"Dear Lord Bonsandy, Levi Khan prays for your help." Although Levi Khan had become weakened by the ritual, he now decisively knelt in front of Bonsandy, "Please help me with the soul reaper and appease these poor souls." β
Bonsandi is a traditional deity worshipped by trolls (especially the Darkspear Troll), and in the legend of the trolls, dead trolls will go to Bonsandy's realm of death, and the most powerful souls among them can become new troll gods with the help of Bonsandy.
As a result, this masked troll deity is known as the Soul Reaper.
At this time, Bonsandi also noticed Haka, and in an instant, the troll's Grim Reaper became extremely angry.
"Haka, you dare to come back! Sure enough, Gulabash shouldn't have chosen to exile your priest back then! They should all be sent to my kingdom and purified by me! β
Haka also noticed Bonsandy, and he simply stopped his attack, staring at Bonsandi with a pair of eyes.
"Yo, isn't this my old friend of death? I haven't seen you for many years, and you don't seem to have grown at all? It's still not uncalled, it's on call! The way you are, is an illusion trying to defeat me? I remember when you tried to beat me, but a lot of guys shot together? β
"Hmph, if I had pierced your face earlier, Gulabash would not have collapsed!" Bonsandy said fiercely, "Now you dare to come back?" β
Then, Bonsandi held out his finger and pointed at Haka: "These trolls are no longer your followers when they die, they will return to my kingdom!" β
A beam of light shot out of Bonsandy's finger and pointed at Haka.
Then, a large number of troll souls visible to the naked eye left Haka's body. Hakka tried to struggle, but in Bonsandy's realm, Hakka was horrified to find that she had no room to resist.
Finally, the troll's soul left Haka, and Bonsandi nodded at Levy Khan, "Son, you finally chose to accept your fate, right?" Haha - you are destined to be my chosen one! β
"It's not because of you!" Although Levi Khan knelt down to worship this Bang Sandi, his expression was obviously unconvinced, "I am for the fate of the dark spear!" β
"Silly boy, what I am guarding is the fate of the Dark Spear!" Bonsandy shook his head and faded away.
Levi Khan, who had completed the ceremony, turned pale, and he lay on the ground weakly, panting heavily: "If Bang Sandi is truly guarding the Dark Spear, what can he do if he accepts my so-called fate?" β
At the same time, Haka completed another metamorphosis.
The soulless troll flesh is quickly turned into a part of Haka, who at this point finally turns into a normal wind snake - bright feathers and stingers, beautiful and deadly.
"Mortals, do you think you've won? No, no, no! Now, you will be confronted with the true incarnation of the great Haka! β
The battle just got tougher......
Just now, he couldn't defeat Haka, but now he can't beat Haka, and the blood god who has his own familiar body seems to be at ease in the siege of everyone.