Sword and Magic and Taxi

The battle between Zhao Mai and Sauron is still going on. It is a terrible tug-of-war, with both sides investing all their strength. The Z-worms rushed forward like a tide, but they all turned into blood in the face of the dark will of the world. Each one could only block the Dark Lord for a moment.

Sauron tore through the raging blood tide, took a step towards Mount Doom, and then took another step, just as he faced the allied forces of humans and elves thousands of years ago from the Evil Black Tower towards Mount Doom. It's just that this time there are no humans and elven kings fighting against each other with the power of the free world. Only Zhao Mai from another world faces it alone.

If my blue crystal was still there, I would have knocked you away long ago. Zhao Mai blinked and suddenly thought of an idea. He squatted down and tried to lift the entire ground with his hands, while throwing Sauron far away. He tried several times but could only grab handfuls of dirt. Sauron tied himself to the entire dark land of Mordor and couldn't lift it up at all.

You are invincible when you stand on the ground, so that's what it is! Zhao Mai stuffed a mouthful of legion bread into his mouth, stood at the foot of Mount Doom, and raised his head to look at the two halflings who were climbing. Sauron was not far away, with his feet soaked in the corpse of the Z-worm, enduring the attack of thousands of troops, but still walking forward step by step.

The number of springtails is decreasing sharply, but it is their sacrifice that keeps Sauron trapped here and allows Zhao Mai to have time to rest. You cheating bastard, you are simply the image of a dark will, and you won't get tired at all - I always thought I had good physical strength! You seem to be forcing me to fight hard! Zhao Mai looked at it After Z-worm's huge sacrifice, he finally made up his mind. He stuffed all the food into his stomach and squatted down in a starting position. All the cells in his body were glowing, and all his psychic powers were concentrated at Zhao Mai's feet, and then he rushed out.

Get out of the way! Zhao Mai roared, but even if the Z insect heard it, it was too late to get out of the way. The blue flames hit the black steel armor, and this time the collision made no sound, and there was no shock wave escaping outward. All the energy was concentrated between the two people. Zhao Mai gathered all his power and released it in the smallest range.

What a plain blow. So strong. Sauron said. Centered on the impact point on his abdomen, the steel armor on his body scattered like sand, quickly gathering into a pile at his feet. Under the black armor, Grindelwald's body also began to turn into sand, blending with the dark power of this world.

Zhao Mai's situation is not much better. Although it did not decompose like sand, the green's regeneration ability could no longer keep up with the speed of the body's cracking. He was like a broken glass statue. The blue flame went out, and he staggered back, unable to maintain his steady posture. Z-worm rushed up, blocked his back with his body, and supported him. Zhao Mai seemed to be sitting on a throne formed by springtails, vomiting blood and saying: In the end, I am the better.

Sauron turned his helmet and looked at Zhao Mai with red fire eyes: This power of destruction and annihilation will also kill you, there is no difference.

No, I won't die among the Z bugs. Jumping dogs and worker bugs gathered around Zhao Mai. The insect heart ring glowed slightly, and in the purple and golden light, all Z-worms turned into their most primitive structure: a wriggling multi-cellular aggregate. This clay-like thing stuck to Zhao Mai's back, and then got into the continuously opening wounds on his body.

I weighed a ton before. At worst, I will replace it all. The tens of thousands of Z-worms here are enough for me to consume a thousand times. Zhao Mai smiled confidently: Do you think I will die?

I am necessary! Evil will not be eliminated by you! Sauron's torso has turned into sand and disappeared, his limbs are crooked on the ground, and his head is suspended in mid-air. A voice came from the black helmet: Goodness cannot destroy evil! Don't you understand?

Only when you are alive can you distinguish between good and evil. Zhao Mai pointed to himself: I am survival. Only after I can you speak, of course I can destroy you. In the face of destruction, you are evil, The result is the same. Only survival can offset destruction.

The red flame of the Demonic Eye disappeared from the helmet, and Sauron lost the body that supported him and had to shrink back to the evil black tower. He roared angrily in the tower, his voice full of unwillingness, but to no avail. The evil will followed Sauron away, all the black armor disappeared, and Grindelwald's head fell from the air. Zhao Mai clearly saw his eyes blink.

I am necessary.

I can’t tell whether it’s Grindelwald’s voice or Sauron’s, but it’s probably both. Zhao Mai immersed himself entirely in Z-worm cells and finally suppressed the destructive power raging in his body. He will not suffocate in this cellular fluid, nor will he feel any discomfort, just like a person will not hate his own heart. When the situation stabilized, Zhao Mai swam out of the cell fluid and stood wet on the ground. He pounded his abdomen hard to squeeze out the excess Z-worm cells from his body, just like pressing down a well. Of course, work like picking out ears is also indispensable.

Too many Z-worms were consumed in the battle with Sauron, and the remaining ones could no longer maintain a solid defense line. The Lord of the Rings has been unable to form a form, but his last ring spirit is directing the orcs to launch a desperate charge. The Z-worm will not be defeated, but the defense line under Mount Doom will definitely be breached. Zhao Mai smiled slightly and shook his head. It doesn't matter, because by the time the orcs rush up, the Supreme Lord of the Rings should have been destroyed.

He looked up at the hillside and saw Xiaohua waving to him vigorously. Due to the open confrontation with Sauron, the title of Foot of Mordor has lost its effect, so Zhao Mai needs to walk up with both feet like others.

The soft sand has a volcanic temperature, burning the soles of your feet. This is a feeling of victory. Zhao Mai smiled and waved upward while climbing happily.

The reserve grain rushed down happily carrying the little flower, jumped into Zhao Mai's arms, and kept slapping Zhao Mai in the face with its tail. Okay, okay, Zhao Mai spat out the dog hair in his mouth: Are you jealous of my victory?

Frodo hasn't destroyed the Supreme Lord of the Rings yet, Xiaohua put her hand into Zhao Mai's chest and used the force of nature to inspect it. She frowned tightly and said, It seems to be nothing serious, but there are still many small wounds that have not healed.

Zhao Mai nodded: The effect of force is mutual. Sauron and I suffered exactly the same damage, but my recovery ability is stronger. Sauron's body was shattered by me, and his evil will was also hit hard. The blow, but I only left some small wounds, and I can recover slowly, which is already amazing, isn't it?

The amazing Zhao Mai? Xiaohua sighed and said, You won very dangerously, you know?

You're right. Facing a new thing like the will of the world, my methods are not enough. Saruman is actually quite right about one thing. If the human emperor's weapons and the strength of the coalition forces supplement it, I will be much easier. Zhao Mai said with a smile: Okay, look at how humble and studious I am. Is it worthy of praise? If Sauron could reflect on himself all the time like me, he wouldn't have failed.

Well, maybe. Xiaohua hugged Zhao Mai's neck and closed her eyes.

Hey, why haven't you destroyed the Supreme Lord of the Rings yet? Why is Frodo hesitating? Did something happen? Zhao Mai frowned: Did they faint because of lack of physical strength? No, I have to go up and have a look.