Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 533 "Spirit Taker" Haka (34)

"elder brother!"

A look of panic appeared on An Weena's face, but she recovered from the panic the next moment, a pure white moon god's power fell on Jiang Jie, purifying the evil witchcraft and restoring Jiang Jie.

"Witchcraft? I don't know how it compares to Amani's Zul'jin! I'm afraid... far inferior?"

Jiang Jie snorted coldly and struggled vigorously. Six dragon-like air currents swam around his body and opened up the vines.

Jiang Jie jumped up, pushed his palms flat, gushing out his true energy, and the six streams of air rushed into the Atalai trolls like six dragons, and those Atalai trolls were shocked by the huge force, screaming and falling down , less than five seconds later, there were not many standing.

Of course, this level of attack is not enough to cause them too much damage.With their ability to regenerate, they are far more difficult to deal with than fully armed human elite soldiers.

Unless their body structure is completely destroyed and they are divided into several pieces, there is no way to kill them, they will only fall into endless fighting, and then they will not even think about dealing with Haka.

"Brother, I feel a terrible evil coming... cold, evil, bloodthirsty... so scary!"

When An Weina's voice sounded, Jiang Jie frowned.

He also felt the coming of evil, and the aura became stronger and stronger. Apparently, the Atalai troll had summoned Haka ahead of time, which was on the other side of the Fallen Holy Land.Jammalan the Prophet may not be the leader of all Atal'ai trolls, the real leader is someone else.

"Anveena, we must hurry up!"

Jiang Jie suddenly ran away, and the divine sword in his hand fell, and he actually cut off the chains that bound a certain dragonman and released it!
The next moment, the dragonman, who had been drained of nearly one-third of the dragon's blood, roared violently, grabbed the chain directly, threw it towards the nearest Atalai troll, and then pulled it hard, dragging the troll to the ground. In front of him, he wrapped his arms around his body with one hand, grabbed his neck with the other, and pulled his neck forcefully, taking off his neck abruptly!

This dragon man has a thousand catties of strength in his arm, and this strength is almost no worse than Jiang Jie!

Immediately afterwards, the dragonman grabbed the giant ax of the troll and walked towards the other dragonmen and whelps, intending to release them.

Obviously, although the dragon people were corrupted by the nightmare, their IQ is still there, and they may even become more cunning and insidious. They decided to release all the dragon people and whelps to kill these trolls who sucked their blood.

Jiang Jie made another move and rescued a few more dragonmen, then ran wildly, borrowing strength from the wall, leaped over a dozen trolls in the air, and the divine sword slammed down heavily on the prophet Gamalan at the end!

boom!
With a crisp sound, Jiang Jie landed steadily, and Jammalan survived, because a troll covered in bandages and looking stronger blocked Jiang Jie with a light blue one-handed sword.

However, in order to block Jiang Jie, he flew out together with the one-handed sword. There was no obstacle in front of Jiang Jie, and he appeared in front of the prophet Jamalan like a ghost, and the divine sword pierced his heart.

Enemies of this level were no longer considered by Jiang Jie.

The fire burned, burning Jammalan's body, and the unwilling prophet let out a final roar:

"Sad humans, hateful green dragons! You can't stop Haka from coming, it will swallow the whole world..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't intend to stop Haka's coming, I really wanted to meet that evil guy!" Jiang Jie drew his sword, and Jammalan fell to the ground.

The death of Jammalan detonated the audience.

Those angry Atalai trolls all rushed towards Jiang Jie immediately, but how could the dragonmen and young dragons miss this opportunity?Hunt down immediately.

"Anwena, let's go!"

Jiang Jie opened and closed, the Excalibur blocked the attacks of several trolls, came to An Weina's side, and then rushed towards the pool of sacrifice like a thunderbolt.

In all martial arts in the world, there is nothing fast that cannot be broken, but only fast that cannot be broken.

Jiang Jie's speed was extremely fast, and An Weina's flying speed was not slow either, and quickly got rid of all the trolls.

In the entire sacrificial pool, there are almost no dragonmen or young dragons, and they are all attracted to the entrance by Isarios. Only in a passage farther away, there is the figure of the green dragon and young dragon. The most important subordinate of Lannicus, he was corrupted together with Eranikus and never left.

Crossing the entire pool of sacrifices, Jiang Jie rushed to the Fallen Holy Land on the other side.

The closer you get there, the stronger the evil aura you can perceive.

When they rushed into the passage and were about to reach the Fallen Holy Land, Jiang Jie's face changed slightly:
That evil power has reached its strongest, and the incarnation of Haka has arrived!

In front of them are flying snakes about three meters long with eagle wings, that is, wind snakes, descendants of Haka.

Overall, it looks similar to the Feathered Serpent in Mayan mythology, except that it is much smaller.

The strength of these Atalai wind snakes is about the same as those of the nightmare whelping dragons, or even weaker, so they are not difficult to deal with.Jiang Jie drew his sword one at a time, without slowing down, and quickly rushed into the hall in front of him, suddenly enlightened.

This is a large sacrificial hall, with a weird black altar in the middle, surrounded by candles thick as arms, but all the candles have been extinguished, and there are still broken jars on the ground, and there are still remnants in the jars. The blood, those are the blood of Hakar transformed from the body of the green dragon.

This is the altar for the resurrection of Haka, but in this place, there is no way to resurrect the real Haka, so the large wind snake with a length of seven or eight meters and only bones flying over the altar at this time is not the real Haka either. card, but just an avatar.

Haka should not be a physical creature, but a creature that exists in another world. If it wants to come to this world, it must have a carrier, and the carrier is its offspring: the wind snake.

The stronger the carrier, the stronger the Haka power it can withstand, and the stronger the resurrected Haka incarnation.

Wind snakes have a very long lifespan, and some can even live for hundreds of thousands of years, so very few wind snakes can grow very large, for example, as high as several floors, like a giant dragon.

In some legends, a powerful wind snake can fight a giant dragon, although in the eyes of most historians and sociologists, it is nothing more than an exaggeration of wind snake believers, which is not worth believing.

And the carrier of the Haka incarnation in front of him is obviously not strong enough, so the Haka avatar after it descends, in terms of energy level alone, seems to be only at the legendary level, and it is only at the ordinary legendary level.

This carrier may be able to carry more Haka's power, but it is a pity that the Atalai troll did not have enough time to extract more Haka's blood, and even failed to make Haka grow blood and flesh, it was just a dry bone , equivalent to a bone snake.

Surrounded by several Atalai trolls, each one is a high-level priest with strong energy intensity.Especially among them, there is a troll wearing a colorful armor, which looks different.

The other Atalai trolls all prostrated themselves on the ground after Hakar's incarnation appeared, with the appearance of "Master, I am very good and need to be loved". Only the different troll looked disappointed.

He looked at the revived Haka incarnation in front of him, his eyes full of mystery.

"We have been preparing for such a long time, did we resurrect such a thing? It's not even as good as me!"

"I see! This temple can't revive the real Hakar, only Gurubashi can! Only there are thousands of years of Hakar sacrifices! Only there can there be a more powerful wind snake as a carrier!"

"I'm going to Gurubashi, now!"

"I am Jindo the sorcerer, and I am Hakar's servant! I must wake it up!"

After finishing talking to himself, this ambitious classmate troll turned his head to look at Jiang Jie and An Weina who were rushing over, with a sneer on his face.

Afterwards, he dropped all the Atalai priests and wind serpents, dropped Hakkar's avatar, and left in confusion.

He was very familiar with this place, seemed to know some secret passages, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Kindo the sorcerer! It's Jindo the sorcerer!"

"He's going to Gurubash to revive the real Hakkar!"

"Stop him!"

Jiang Jie was about to rush over to kill Jindu immediately, but more wind snakes rushed over, and those Atalai priests showed madness, and began to cast spells one by one.

Shadow spells, frost spells, fire spells, polymorph...

The spells of these guys are very complicated. This is the unique spell system of trolls, which is completely different from the spell system inherited from the night elves.

"Anveena, these spellcasters are yours now!"

"As for this disgusting big guy, leave it to me!"

Jiang Jie stepped forward and blocked Haka.

(End of this chapter)