Captain Jack of Azeroth

Chapter 229 Pushing away the six people

The king naturally refers to Jack. The barrage of bullets that Jack just cast left a deep impression on the Akala trolls.

Even if Jack is not the leader of this team, he should be a powerful hero. As long as Jack is killed, it will definitely affect the morale of the enemy.

They had good intentions, but reality did not go according to their wishes.

Jack saw a group of trolls rushing towards him, and he was immediately amused. Are the Akali trolls paying attention to him? Or are they mocking him?
Just a small number of people want to fight against the great legendary pirate?

A magic bomb was thrown over, and the Akala trolls were blown away before they could figure out what it was.

Then Jack drew his two swords and walked in front of the little chieftain, Gasher. Gasher struggled to get up, raised his weapon and made a final struggle, even if he died, he would drag Jack with him.

Jack took a step forward, and the blazing sword pierced through Gasher's chest. A raging flame ignited, and in an instant Gasher was burned to ashes.

Other trolls also rushed over, and they all had the same idea as Gasher.

Jack would not forgive them either. His swords flew up and down, and the flames danced like two fire whips. Soon, these injured Akali trolls were sent to see Bwonsamdi.

Zura and his men ran as fast as they could. The rain of fire was too much of a threat to the trolls, and they had to kill these dark-skinned elves as soon as possible.

The Sons of Night glanced at Zura and the others, then continued to cast spells, not taking them seriously at all.

Aluriel held two swords in his hands and stepped forward.

Zuluo did not take this female elf seriously. Even if she was very powerful, how could she stop dozens of trolls?
Then he saw a miraculous scene, Aluriel rushed in front of him with a quick step, and slashed with both blades. He did not feel any pain, and then he saw Aluriel turned around, and the fluorescent blade slashed through the neck of an Akali troll.

The Akala troll ran a long way forward before his head fell to the ground.

Aluriel charged left and right, and no one could stand up to her enemies. She cut down any troll that tried to get past her defense.

Zuluo was very angry as he watched his fellow trolls die one after another. But his anger could not burn, as if the anger in his body could not reach his head. His head was particularly clear and he did not look angry at all.

He was very confused, how could this happen?

After thinking for a while, he took a step forward, and then he felt his whole body fall apart. His head dropped quickly, and then he saw his body split into four pieces, scattered on the ground...

Mi Shan rushed to the front of the tall ogre, ready to use his mobility to entangle the opponent.

He did it, and Molda was indeed fooled by him. But he didn't do it completely, because in less than a minute, Molda grabbed his roots, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.

Mi Shan was almost knocked unconscious by the fall. He wanted to get up but couldn't do it.

Molda grabbed his head and exerted force with his hands. Mishan's head was crushed like a watermelon by Molda.

The ogre squad was also killing the trolls in great numbers. They swung their weapons so hard that the trolls couldn't get close to them.

Hu Ku and his men stopped the Minotaur people, and the two sides started fighting each other.

Heavy Fist held a large shield in one hand and wielded Susas the Whipper in the other. Susas was indeed the holy sword of the desert trolls. The blade, which seemed not sharp enough, could easily cut off the body of an Akali troll.

Huku looked at Susas with his eyelids twitching. Who on earth were these enemies? They actually possessed such a powerful two-handed sword.

He tried hard to think about where the Akala trolls had provoked this group of enemies, but after thinking for a long time, he still had no answer.

The minotaurs were also very violent. As the strongest force before the Black Pearl, Jack equipped these minotaurs with good stuff whenever he had it. So, whether in terms of personal strength or equipment level, the minotaurs were much better than the Akali trolls. Although they were not defeated at the first blow, they were almost there. The minotaurs pressed the Akali trolls to attack and pushed the front line forward.

Huku kept shouting, "Hold on!"

"Push it back hard!"

"No running away!"

With a heavy punch and a war stomp, several trolls around were shaken and couldn't stand steadily. He took the opportunity to squeeze in, came in front of Huku in a few steps, and split Huku in half with one blow.

"Crack!"

As soon as Huku made a move, the Akala trolls lost their command and became chaotic.

Luo Ruor was luckier. On the Black Pearl, the human army led by Rude was the most mediocre, which allowed him to live a little longer.

The only successful attempt by the Akali troll to stop him was at Rude's place. This made Rude very angry, and he angrily said to Lorol: "Asshole, get out of my way or I'll kill you!"

How could Luo Ruoer care about the enemy's shouting and cursing? The more fiercely the enemy cursed, the more difficult the enemy's situation was.

He likes to see his enemies get angry and frustrated the most!

However, he didn't know that Rude's nickname was Crow's Mouth. He was called Crow's Mouth because his words always came true.

Isael sneaked up behind Luo Ruol and suddenly jumped out from the shadows, throwing Luo Ruol to the ground. Her claws kept tearing at Luo Ruol's back, preventing him from getting up.

The other trolls saw this and rushed to rescue them, which weakened the trolls' line and gave the crew a chance.

When Rude saw this scene, he burst into laughter, "Asshole, I was right!"

He waved his hand violently and rushed into the trolls. The magic sword ignited with flames. After entering the world of the book for several years, he finally learned how to enchant fire.

"kill!"

Rude was unstoppable. He chopped down two trolls in a row and then rushed towards Loror.

Luo Ruoer had just been rescued and was looking at Isael with lingering fear. Unexpectedly, Rude rushed over from behind and stabbed him directly.

Zuror looked grim as he watched the trolls continue to fall. He began to cast a spell, and a huge amount of soul energy spread out in all directions, causing all the corpses affected to stand up.

The flesh and blood fell off, and the pale skeletons looked at the crew with their empty eye sockets, and then launched an attack.

"Whoever desecrates a corpse shall die!"

Motor roared angrily, and the other Zandalari trolls protected him and helped him block the skeleton's attack.

He began to pray, "Great God of Death Bwonsamdi, a mortal has desecrated your realm. I will sacrifice his soul to you and you will judge him!"

After the prayer, Motor shot a powerful soul energy at Zurol.

Zuror was hit and collapsed to the ground. His soul rose up and was led to an unknown place.

(End of this chapter)