Sword and Magic and Taxi

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Zhao Mai shook his spear, and threw the empty armor and cloak to the ground. Around him, the stone bullets of the catapult, the crossbow bolts of the giant crossbow, and the arrows of various lengths and shorts, like hailstones of various sizes, smashed and fell, drawing a big circle around Zhao Mai. They were worried when they were accurate, and some of them were slipped away by Zhao Mai's psychic barrier, so they all returned without success.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are surging, and the heavy plume clouds are attracted by the force of nature and cover the hot sunlight. Soon, the icy rain fell from the sky and poured on the skin, making the orcs burned by the sun feel extremely comfortable. They slowly got up from the ground, panting in embarrassment, and looked at the surrounding situation: the entire battlefield fell into a rare calm, and everyone's eyes were on Zhao Mairen.

"Your defeat is determined, surrender! Offer the city!" Zhao Mai's voice overwhelmed the wind and rain and reached the castle. "Jingling is already my defeated general. According to the rules of the orcs, I have won a complete victory in the challenge of generals. You have lost!"

There was no response from the city wall, only the black clouds constantly rolling in the sky. Sauron already knew the failure of his generals, and the nine ring spirits he trusted and relied on had already failed one after another with Zhao Mai. The reorganization of the ring spirits takes time, and Sauron is undoubtedly in trouble. The flame demon eyes of the evil black tower cast a red gaze over, cutting through a distance of thousands of miles, and shining directly on the castle of Talion. A red lightning blew on the wall, and the sound of huge thunder continued, and then the orcs in the entire castle fell into a frenzy.

Not only the orcs, but also goblins, giants and ogres. Their eyes are red, their blood is spurting, and their bulging muscles are covered with earthworm-like blood vessels. There are no more orc rules, no more judgments about the strength of the enemy and the weak, there is only killing and chaos.

The city gate fell to the ground with a rumble, and countless orcs were killed. Thousand commanders, centurion commanders, until ordinary orc warriors, wrapped up all the movable creatures in the castle to kill them. The first one was a bald chicken. It jumped directly from the city wall, flapping its wings, and charging with its neck. It didn't pay attention to Zhao Mai at all.

"You should surrender!" Zhao Mai roared. The power of psychic abilities was wrapped in his voice, and the orcs including the chicken were frightened. But the others who rushed over did not decrease. Now that someone was blocking the way, he waved his weapon and cut a **** path without even thinking about it. Sauron's thunder continued to echo in the sky, urging the defenders to abandon the city and start a **** battle like a drum.

This voice also reached Zhao Maifang, and the orcs in the blackfoot settlement also began to get excited, bloodshot crawling on their eyes, and everyone in this group became short of breath. Orcs, after all, are a race born for killing and destruction, can't even the rules be broken?

"Aaagh!!!" The blackfoot settlement burst into a roar. They braved the ice and rain, stepped on the puddles, and brandished their weapons to start charging. Zhao Mai heard the footsteps charging in two directions and closed his eyes in pain on the battlefield. Once a war begins, it will become a wild horse running out of hold and will always lose control. Only when enough blood was shed, and only enough sacrifices were made, would this crazy monster be satisfied and possibly be locked in a cage. In that case, let it bleed...

The ice rain dissipated, and the sun suddenly stabbed. Zhao Mai wanted to use this method to disperse the orcs on his side, but how could Sauron let him do what he wanted? The power of the curse of darkness enveloped the sky again, and the sun was blocked tightly. All the orcs became excited and felt that they had recovered their best physical condition.

Zhao Mai has been beyond imagination. The two evils are balanced, and Zhao Mai must try to reduce the losses of the blackfoot settlement. He no longer hesitated, raising the hunter's blood spear and rushing towards the castle.

Phantom Shift took Zhao Mai to gallop on the battlefield, always appearing in the densest areas of orcs. Then came the brilliant trajectory of the lightsaber, the stumps of limbs flying all over the sky, and the head that still kept the shouting expression spinning in the air. The huge differences in abilities, skills, strength, and degrees made this battle dull, with only one-sided killings.

And Zhao Mai felt that this degree was not fast enough. He glanced, and now the two orcs were still approaching each other. So he put away his melee weapons and transformed into a light ball of spiritual elements. A pure white energy ball appeared on the forward line of the castle orcs.

Then came Thunder. Lightning of pure psychic power spewed from the light ball of spiritual elements and swept across the body of the orc. The psychic lightning penetrated the heads of the orcs one by one, burning their brains, and then continued to jump on the head of the next orc. This is the favorite tactic used by the Witch King Karak, and it is enough to suppress any slave uprising. His ambition, his brutality, and his coercive power are all condensed in this mental lightning storm.

Lightning shot from the fingertips, and Zhao stepped out an angry roar. At first this roar was filled with disappointment and resentment, but later it turned into pure tyranny. He believes in the rules of the orcs, hoping to reduce casualties in this way. He also had illusions, thinking that the best way to end evil is to eliminate the evil brain directly, and the evil will naturally collapse. But the fact is that no war ends in this way.

A fan-faced charge orc fell in front of Zhao Mai, and Zhao Mai's eyes became blood red. He changed his position again, burst into a psychic lightning storm again, and fell down again. The "aaagh!!!" of the blackfoot settlement got closer and closer, and Zhao Mai's lightning became more urgent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The white ball of light gradually turned red, and the color of the spiritual lightning became darker and darker.

The two teams of orcs finally collided, and Zhao Mai also teleported to the back of the castle orcs, the lightning still remained. He roared: "Surrender! Quickly surrender! Surrender or die! Death!" The red ball of light spun, and the psychic lightning swept across all sides, and the power was already out of control. The power of natural elements was mixed into the original pure psychic powers, and an explosion occurred. Lightning no longer only attacks the mind, but begins to cut, burn, and explode flesh and blood. The scene immediately became terrifying.

Zhao Mai finally rushed to the front of the city gate, and lightning went straight in, raging in the fortress castle. No orcs can rush out again, but they are still charging, the bodies piled up like a mountain. The psychic lightning kept blasting the corpse to pieces, and flesh and blood flowed over from the city gate like lava, and slowly passed by Zhao Mai's feet, like the scene of the end.

The red thunder rang in the sky, and finally lost to Zhao Mai's Inner Lightning. The dark clouds were not rolling, the thunder gradually subsided, and the entire castle gradually became quiet. Zhao Mai returned to his original shape, standing in front of the city gate covered in blood, his feet covered in red, gray and green mucus. Behind him, the blackfoot community shouted for victory, "aaagh!!!"