Sword and Magic and Taxi

The explosion ripped off Zhao Mai's face and all the flesh and blood on the front. Under the huge exposed wound, no internal organs or other organs could be seen, only intricate gelatinous tissue. These Z worm cells are constantly reorganized and regenerated with the help of stored energy, quickly filling the vacancies in the body. A pair of big eyes swayed inside the empty sockets, looking at the surrounding situation.

The annihilation explosion of the world's will still hurts so much. It's almost as painful as the heavy artillery shells of the earth. Zhao Mai slowly sat up from the ground. The food reserves had already been thrown into his arms, and he kept licking him with his tongue. Obviously Excited.

Okay, I'm fine, it's just some skin trauma. Zhao Mai pushed away the food reserves, and his body had recovered as before. You have to believe in my strength. I can bear this little harm.

The explosion blasted a shallow crater into the ground, and Talion, the ranger of Gondor, was wiped out. Zhao Mai looked around. The goblin ring was right under his butt, and surprisingly it was not blown away by the shock wave. He picked up the ring, hesitated, and finally chose not to throw it away, but put it in his pocket.

The dueling flag was blown up, but that had little effect. Zhao Mai asked the food reserve to make one more trip, and took out a duel flag from the team. Zhao Mai wanted to see who else was in the opposite fortress. If he could completely crush the opponent's morale, it would obviously be a good idea, especially as it could greatly reduce the possible killings.

Who is the commander under Talion? Zhao Mai suddenly found that he didn't know many things, and he just led the army here based on the intelligence of the surveillance bugs. Looking back now, although it took more than twenty days to set off, my actions were still very hasty. For now, the only way to solve everything is to rely on bravery and strong combat power.

Zhao Mai held the duel flag and waited under the city wall for a while, but there was no movement at all. This is strange, this is Talion's fortress, and the commander is dead, shouldn't it be a sign?

After frowning and watching for a while, Zhao Mai really couldn't figure out what happened. He shook his head. It didn't matter that no one came down to challenge him. He jumped on the fortress wall to see what was going on inside. Just as he was about to do so, the dark clouds overhead dispersed.

On the south side of the city wall, on the vast Nuern plain, Sauron's magical clouds quickly dissipated, and bright sunlight shone directly down. This was the first time in thousands of years. Zhao Mai raised his head and let the warm sunshine shine on his body. But he knew that after a moment of enjoyment, he would be alone.

The orcs of Mordor are the product of torture and transformation by dark forces and cannot bear the damage of sunlight. While they won't turn to stone in the sun like the original Cave Trolls, they don't fare much better.

Eyes that can adapt to the dark will lose a lot of vision in the sun, and everything will be enveloped in a dazzling halo, making it impossible to distinguish the outline. Then there is the severe dizziness caused by dizziness. The staggering walking is considered good, most of them are crawling on the ground, and a few of them will vomit.

Their aversion to light is as strong as their love for darkness. The orcs of Mordor have been cared for by Sauron for a long time and have long forgotten the horror of sunlight, so they are particularly vulnerable to the sudden appearance of the midday sun. They raised their shields to guard against the day as against deadly arrows. But this can only cure the symptoms, they need to find a place to hide quickly.

It seems that the sky above the fortress opposite is still shrouded in black clouds, and the orcs there are still living in happiness. Zhao Mai's orcs suddenly thought of the importance of Sauron. The shroud of darkness is the basis for their survival, and this is something Tverdo cannot give. They supported each other and began to move towards the dark place.

Zhao Mai would not remain indifferent. He immediately began to chant spells and cast druid spells to change the weather. A rainy day is enough to turn the situation around, and if the sun goes down, there will be enough time for the workers to build bunkers. But the other party obviously didn't want him to get his wish.

Six Nazgul slowly floated down from the city wall, holding evil swords with dark curse power in their hands. Their positions were erratic, with irregular left and right translations and flickering teleportations. It seemed that these Nazgul were well prepared. I'm afraid they don't want to fight quickly, they just need to drag Zhao Mai's orcs to disperse.

However, Zhao Mai smelled other conspiracies. He glanced at the food reserve, and then said to Xiaohua: You two immediately call for Z insect protection. Xiaohua, don't cast spells that change the weather, lest the fluctuations in magic attract the attention of the ring spirits. I always feel that they have other ambush .”

Then be careful yourself. There are three Nazgul.

Zhao Mai looked at the orcs who were dispersing and shook his head slightly. Even a few senior generals cannot overcome the damage caused by the sun. Daryl asked the moving bug to raise its legs and hide under its body. Duchard also wanted to get in but was stuck outside because of its size.

Even though the transporter bugs had started spitting mucus to create a simple shading shelter, it was too late to stop the orcs from dispersing. Zhao Mai curled his lips, admiring Sauron's move to eliminate the firepower. If you want to fight Sauron with an orc, you must be more familiar with the orcs than Sauron.

The hunter's blood spear was drawn out, and the gray lightsaber made a buzzing sound. In any case, the Nazgûl requires a physical shell to ensure its existence, and the material will be burned.

Zhao Mai suddenly thought of a faster way to win. He smiled slightly, took out his wand with his left hand and chanted a spell: The ultimate explosion!

The Nazgul screamed, but explosions and flames still occurred around them! High-temperature flames were flying everywhere, enough to ignite clothing. However, the Ringwraiths will not fall twice in the same place. If they still do not know the importance of fire prevention after thousands of years of accumulated wisdom, then the Ringwraiths will not become terrifying monsters. The flames fell on them and were bounced away before they even touched their clothes. A layer of magic protection could be vaguely seen covering the Nazgul's body.

The six Ring Spirits approached Zhao Mai, holding their long swords flatly together. They muttered words that were not the language of living people at all. Zhao Mai smelled the breath of curse magic, which was the most vicious curse of the undead for living creatures. A living person, hearing these terrible sounds, will feel chills all over his body, his blood will freeze, and his spirit will collapse. But...

Zhao Mai transformed into a strange ghost, with a pale and shriveled body, emerald blue eyes, and a terrifying cold air that was constantly emitting. Dead versus dead, Zhao Mai said with a light spear in one hand and an ice demon sword in the other: Let's fight!