Sword and Magic and Taxi

The pile of bones in the crater has existed for thousands of years. The wind and sand, the souls of the dead, and the empty eye sockets on the skulls looked at the two falling black figures. The huge half-lion man constantly drains the life force around him to grow his right hand again. Zhao Mai followed behind him, and the long sword in his hand drew a cold light.

Each of Rajat's champions is a modified and powerful creature, and those who can become the Witch-King are the best among them. Humana's second heart was still beating, which gave him a window of time to repair his first heart. Falling into a pile of bones is not a good image, but on the battlefield, how can you care about this?

There is not a trace of moisture in the bones, coupled with wind and sun exposure, most of them will break when touched. The half-lion man fell violently, and coupled with the pressure field of his psychic powers, a large number of bones were turned into dust. Only a bang was heard, and the smoke and dust in the sky formed a huge cloud, shooting straight into the sky from the crater, like a new eruption. Zhao Mai rushed into the smoke and chased Humanna closely.

When the Witch King got serious, he stopped talking nonsense, raised his arm, and countless bones formed a huge fist, and swung his fist at Zhao Mai. Just when Zhao Mai started to speed up and dodge the fist, another punch was aimed at him from the crater of bones.

Zhao Mai exploded with his psychic powers, forming a sharp knife, and his fist cutting into the bones continued to move downwards, and the crackling sound was heard endlessly. Humana found that his counterattack could not slow down Zhao Mai at all, and there was no life power for him to absorb in the volcanic crater of bones. So he roared angrily, kicked his legs, and tried to jump out from the side.

Changing directions at a rapid speed puts a huge burden on the body. That kind of acceleration can damage internal organs, bones, and even squeeze blood directly out of the flesh wrapped in skin. Humana judged that Zhao Mai was too late to stop him, but he didn't know that his opponent was not even human. There was a sudden change in the double jump. Zhao Mai moved a certain distance forcefully and grabbed Humana's mane with his left hand.

It feels pretty good. Zhao Mai's fingers squirmed, grabbing the skin along the hair, and then pinched the muscles and bones. Two people were hugging each other in the air, but one was pointing downwards and the other was rushing high into the sky. At the moment of this intersection, Zhao Mai threw his body to the limit, rotated 360 degrees, strangled the half-lion man's neck and threw it back to the ground.

Zhao Mai hovered in the air, his body became like a twist, and with a clicking sound, he slowly rebounded and returned to his original human form. Humana fell like a meteor, penetrating through the skeleton cemetery dozens of meters thick and hitting the bottom of the volcano.

A dull thunk came faintly from the ground, followed by the shock wave of the impact. All the bones began to rise, spinning, colliding with each other, and rising. skull, ribs, ulna and calvariae, pelvis, metacarpals and foot bones. These bones seemed to come alive, slowly rising around Zhao Mai, seeming to be dancing, and seeming to express gratitude with body language. The crater could not withstand the impact, so the entire crater expanded outwards and collapsed, and the bones scattered into the city like popcorn.

The whole city started screaming and panicking, at least those who didn't become fanatics. They tried their best to escape. They would rather hide in a desert with no green and no water than in the city. But they couldn't get far, as small earthquakes kept happening that would trip them up, and the priests struggled to maintain order.

Let's go help them! As soon as Satiri moved, Dojian held down her shoulders. Xiaohua stepped on the reserve grain, and the latter pressed the accelerator. The car sank into the ground and continued to widen the distance from the city. Without Zhao Mai's instructions, no one, especially Satiri, could never leave the car.

Zhao Mai was still in the crater, surrounded by skeletons rising and flying in chaos. But his eyes were always fixed on Humana, even as he crashed into the ground. Rajat's warriors are truly tough, their modified bodies able to withstand immense amounts of energy and damage. Zhao Mai was happy that he had found a good opponent and a good sample, so he picked up the Eight-Eyed Sword and killed him.

He chased underground, punching through solid rock, until he and Humana fell into a lava tube from a past volcanic eruption. Dark red liquefied rock covered their bodies, their golden manes were stripped off, and large swaths of skin were torn off. Looking back at Zhao Mai, the lava here is far inferior to that of Mount Doom. It can only be regarded as a healing and massage trip.

Fists and fists, swords and spells collide constantly, and power is swayed wantonly. No matter what kind of energy it was, whether it was lightning, flames or the impact of a force field, it caused serious damage to the earth. The extinct volcano was forcibly turned into an active volcano, but the magma that tried to erupt was once again pushed back by the continuous impact force. The entire city of Ulric twitched in the fluctuations of shallow earthquakes, and everything was shaking, cracking, and collapsing.

A huge underground cavity was created, completely pressed out by the impact of psychic powers. Even sand and dust will turn into solid and dense rock formations under these conditions. In the cave, magma flows across the cave, poisonous gas permeates the air, and the dark red light brings ferocious and twisted black shadows. The eight-eyed sword carries the power of ice, and every swing lights up the cave like lightning. The huge lion man continued to lose flesh, flesh and limbs, and could no longer maintain its shape and size. Humana had to return to his original shape, standing beside the lava in a bloody state.

His scepter had already reached Zhao Mai's hand, and the latter held it and checked it repeatedly. The scepter is made of an unknown alloy, with a black stone ball inlaid at each end. I have seen this obsidian ball at Karak's, but his ball was bigger. I remember that he reached out to grab the obsidian ball before he died. Zhao Mai recalled the scene in the battle, his finger on the scepter. Search around a bit. The obsidian ball shook for a while, and a powerful life force immediately emitted from the scepter and was transmitted to Zhao Mai's arm.

So that's it. The Witch King's obsidian ball was originally used to collect life energy. Zhao Mai crushed the scepter and threw it into the lava. You draw power from plants to cast magic, so what do you use the power drawn from intelligent creatures?

Humana's golden eyes stared at Zhao Mai, and the magma flowed through his body, taking away pieces of skin. But even with his muscles and blood vessels exposed, the Witch King still stood firm. His voice seemed to come from his abdomen, low but clear: You have never seen dragon magic? So the old ghost Karak died so resentfully?

Don't forget to express your condolences to him when the time comes. Zhao Mai replied.