Sword and Magic and Taxi

Chapter 755 Learning in battle (monthly ticket 1,000 plus updates)

The springtail has always been very docile under Zhao Mai's command, but it has always been a greedy and cruel creature. Dozens of eyes have seen the flying dragon, how could they easily let go of the opportunity to ruin it? The jumping dogs pounced on each other like crazy, stepping on each other's backs, building ladders with back spines, and then pounced on the dragon one by one.

The damage effect that a single jumping dog can cause is not obvious, but when the number is slightly larger, even if it changes from one to four, the scene becomes more and more forbidden. While the dragon was still hesitating which one to attack first, the terrible pain had already made it difficult for its nervous system to work normally. In a moment of indolence, the giant dragon was completely in a desperate situation. I saw a rain of blood and minced meat falling from the sky, and then the dismembered body of the flying dragon fell to the ground with a clatter.

The Ringwraith watched helplessly as his mount was besieged by jumping dogs, thinking that there would be a gluttonous feast, but he did not expect that all the monsters only had a piece of meat in their mouths, and they all turned their heads to look at him. They chewed slowly, their black compound eyes flashing. This kind of behavior is contrary to animal habits and more like the behavior of intelligent creatures. It must be the result of someone's command!

Of course there is someone directing. Gardener Dragon recovered from his fear and immediately became invisible under the cover of Jumping Dog and hid secretly. In order to prevent being affected by fear again, the gardener dragons distributed in the distance are all connected to the neural network to share possible mental pressure. They have a clear division of labor. Some are responsible for blocking the front line, while others are responsible for monitoring the situation on the front line. If there is a problem, they will cut off the nerve signals and prepare to restart the companions in front, just like the damage control on a battleship. More gardener dragons joined in, chatting to discuss tactics and coordinate resources. They attach great importance to the Ringwraiths. Through the observation of the inspection bugs, everyone knows that the Ringwraiths are equivalent to the opponent's general and are a very valuable chess piece.

Therefore it should be eaten!

The springtails slowly chewed the minced meat of the wyvern and slowly surrounded the Nazgul from all directions. The gaps between them can be covered by bite attacks, and the arthropods raised high are like a forest of spears.

The Ringwraith took his time, holding a black sword with gray flames in one hand, and swung his free hand at the springtails, releasing a vicious curse. The three springtails were twisting in pain. They could not see or hear, and their whole bodies were in uncontrollable pain and twitching. The arthropod spines they waved randomly interfered with the other springtails on both sides, and then they were stabbed to death by the arthropod spines on both sides.

This scene was completely beyond the Nazgul's expectations. No creature in the history of Arda had ever been so cruel to itself. In Xiaohua's telepathic communication, these cute little guys reached a consensus: Springtails want to attack at full speed, and the slow advancement method is not suitable for them!

So in an instant, the springtails rushed forward together. They have long known to lower their bodies and charge first like human cavalry leveling their lances. A direct hit is the best, but if not, it will take up the enemy's defensive ability, and the next move is to bite the leg! Most creatures cannot move after their legs and feet are injured, and the next battle will become extremely simple.

Jumping Dog completely learned it while fighting Zhao Mai. He obviously has strong legs and superb jumping ability, but he just doesn't do well on the floor. After lowering the center of gravity, relying on high speed and hard carapace, the collision damage of the springtail is also very terrible.

The Nazgul saw through the opponent's action pattern at a glance, and pressed hard on the ground with his left hand, ordering the ground around him to poke out the ground thorns and overturn the charging insects. Unexpectedly, the ground shook as expected, and a circular arch appeared with him as the center, but not a single thorn appeared!

The rumbling sound spread from near to far, and the magical power trying to change the terrain was shared by the soil. The terrain changes that were supposed to occur violently were replaced by continuous small earthquakes. The springtail was only jolted, barely slowing down. The dorsal spines are stabbed from random directions according to personal preference.

The long sword of gray fire passed by, carrying powerful destructive power. The bone spurs were carbonized and rusted at the same time, and the force of aging spread upward along the long limbs. The bone spurs fell all over the floor, but many of them pierced the body of the Nazgul!

But the Ringwraiths have no physical entity. Underneath a cloak are nothing but evil forces. The long sword of gray fire continued to swing, slashing continuously, and the dark power continued to corrode the Z-worms. The carapace could block the swords and guns but not the magic. Soon, the group of leaping dogs were beheaded one by one and fell in front of the ring spirit. .

The Nazgul's cloak was in tatters, and his helmet and lobster gauntlets also had many dents, making him look a little embarrassed. A Z-worm chewed up its iron shoes, so the Nazgul could only limp, half-jump, half-float. Under the corpse of the springtail, white mycelium broke out of the ground, and the recovery work was carried out in an orderly manner. The Ringwraiths had noticed that there was something wrong with the land here, so they stabbed down the long sword in their hands! The evil force continued to spread, and large areas of soil began to rot and die.

But Zhao Mai has spread the soil too widely, which is equivalent to a huge creature at the terrain level. The ring spirit alone is not enough to corrupt the area. Ashes to dust, soil to soil, death is nothing to Xi soil. The latecomers can grow quickly on the corpse of the former, and there will not be much waste at all.

The ring spirit felt that his power was rapidly draining away, and he was still far, far away from his goal of killing the ground. At this moment, he felt the ground begin to vibrate slightly, like the rhythm of a drum coming from beneath his feet.

Suddenly, the Ringwraith screamed angrily, and immediately rolled to the side, barely dodging the arthropod spear thrust out from below. The sound of bang bang bang continued one after another, and the jumping dog emerged from the underground passage without any pattern, and then immediately launched a charge attack on the Nazgul, one after another, fearless to death. They screamed, not for death, but for excitement that they could finally join the fight.

Gray flames danced among the limbs, spurs, tusks, and carapace, forming beautiful ribbons of light. Hundreds of jumping dogs surrounded the light belt in the middle, using Z-worm bodies to build walls to trap the Nazgul. The Nazgul became more and more tattered, and soon he was left with only half of his helmet, the last cloak on his shoulders, and an iron guard that had been locked to the hilt of his sword.

Jumping Dog suffered a lot of casualties, and Gardener Dragon expressed his displeasure. One of the gardener dragons had a good idea and ordered a watchdog to lower its height. Soon, a ball of flames surrounded the circle, and the shock wave blew away many living or dead jumping dogs. At the same time, the last fig leaf of the Nazgul was also burned up in the flames. As the iron gauntlets and helmet fell to the ground, the Nazgul had to flee back to the evil Black Tower Demon King Sauron and regroup their bodies.

Facing the setting sun, the living jumping dogs began to clean the battlefield. They dismember the corpses of their dead companions, spread them as flat as possible on the ground, and transport part of them to the living soil area to speed up the recovery of the natural environment here. The gardener dragons discussed with each other and agreed that fire was the greatest threat to the Nazgul. We have won, let's give Jumping Dog the ability to breathe fire, right?

That will consume a lot of material. Quantity is important.

Each jumping dog only needs to be able to spray one squirt, not too much.

Wouldn't it be better if we make flammable bugs that will burn and explode when the jumping dog kicks them out?

Agree! Just do it!

The cute gardener dragon thus started the battle between the Blackfoot settlement and the terrible Sauron.

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