Sword and Magic and Taxi

A brand-new method that does not cause alarm was born, that is, punching fast enough to send people flying out of sight in the blink of an eye, while controlling the vibration of the air to eliminate the sound.

There is a huge cemetery in Yurik City. Zhao Mai will drive the priests who are trying to preach to him like golf balls into the crater one by one, letting them stay with the skeletons. The Eight-Eyed Sword floated obediently behind him, looking at the afterimage disappearing in the sky, and then looking at Zhao Mai's fist, showing an envious look.

At this moment, a series of trumpets sounded in Yurik City, and the daily city-wide prayer began. All the inhabitants, whether slaves, soldiers or slave owners, knelt facing the mountain. The priests sang hymns in unison, changing in tune with the cadence of the trumpets.

The Witch King Hamana wore a bright red robe with a large tail, a high gold crown on his head, and held a skeletal scepter with an obsidian ball in his hand. He slowly walked out from under a white feather fan supported by a group of slaves and came to the platform. above. He wears an amber mask, with a so-called holy emblem composed of three 6 connected centripetally on his forehead. When he walked, he cheered landslides and tsunamis; when he stretched out his hand, the whole city became silent.

This seemed to be a good opportunity for a sneak attack. Zhao Mai finally resisted the urge to sneak over and slap him in the face. The seemingly ordinary platforms are actually heavily protected by magic. They will not reveal themselves unless they are attacked. When assassinating Karak in Tire City, Satiri and Cotander also needed to destroy the magic protection first, and then Likas' Heartwood Spear had a chance to succeed.

Magic is not Zhao Mai's strong point, but brute force cracking is always a viable option. The platform on which Humana stands protrudes from the cliff, with arched supports below and four stay cables above. The end of the platform is just above the city and can be seen clearly from any angle.

Zhao Maili turned slightly and took out the long sword from the scabbard. To deal with things like energy shields, vibranium is obviously much better than his fists. The eight eyes of the Eight-Eyed Sword turned around excitedly, looking for their target everywhere. Zhao Mai obviously had a plan, and he flew up after disembodiing.

As expected, the magic circle near the platform responded. The resistance to Zhao Mai's teleportation increased rapidly as it approached the platform, until it hit a dense wall. He had to jump out of the teleportation and reappear, standing just on the cliff above the side of the platform. Since the casting of Apparition requires a change in physical state, the Eight-Eyed Sword cannot be teleported by this spell. It hurriedly flew over and put the hilt of the sword into Zhao Mai's hand.

This way, everyone can see them. Duojian covered his forehead and couldn't believe his eyes. Why not make a sneak attack?! Why are you so cool!

Humana is not an idle person, so he has naturally seen Zhao Mai. His gray-blue eyes shot the violated anger towards Zhao Mai through the gaps in the mask. Ignorant and disrespectful reptile, you have committed blasphemy and God sentences you to death!

Dozens of priests held up the Holy Emblem and pointed at Zhao Mai with their fingers. In an instant, golden lightning and white flames shot over together, like a volley fired by the most elite archer corps. Humana's mask hid the cruel smile on his lips.

Countless times he had seen his enemies perish in flames and lightning. Even giants would burst into flames, leaving only charred skeletons. This golden lightning and white flame are spells he created specifically to destroy trolls. His predecessor lost favor because of his failure to exterminate the trolls. Naturally, he had to do better to gain Rajat's favor and become the current Witch King.

Zhao Mai blinked his eyes, jumped off the cliff calmly and landed near the platform. It stands to reason that those flames and lightning are extremely fast, and no bow, arrow or crossbow arrow can compare with them. But under Zhao Mai's calm movements, the spell seemed very slow, and the contrast made people feel stomachache. He did not look at Humana either, but stared at the priest closest to him. Hey, you're short!

God gives me the power to fight against evil! The priest raised his right hand in the air and pulled out a long whip of golden energy from the elemental plane. It has to be said that these spells invented by Humana all look very good. This energy whip was surrounded by red flames and golden lightning. It made a buzzing sound when it was swung in the air, and its momentum was amazing.

God said: Kneel down and repent! The long whip suddenly hit Zhao Mai's cheek, and he probably wanted to wrap it around his neck twice. The idea was good, but he fell into Zhao Mai's trap. He stretched out his hand, grasped the energy whip in the air, and let the lightning and flames run towards him. His psychic powers form a protection, and these elemental energies will slip away on the body surface, unable to hurt him at all.

An energy channel connecting the inside and outside of the platform appeared, which was exactly what Zhao Mai needed. There is no doubt that the location of this energy channel will have less magical protection than other places. Humana's eyes widened and he immediately understood Zhao Mai's intention, but before he could shout: Let go of the spell! Zhao Mai had already thrust out a sword along the energy whip.

Ripples appeared out of thin air, and the magical energy extracted from Atas's life force showed its power, trying to push out the foreign objects piercing his body. However, when vibranium is affected by a strong external force, it will only become denser and harder, without transmitting resistance back. Zhao Mai used this punctured gap to stuff his psychic powers in, and then suddenly opened it.

A spherical gap appeared in the platform's protective system, and Zhao Mai strolled in. With a strong hand, he pulled the energy whip and threw the priest who attacked him behind him. Countless attacks hit his back, and he took a step sideways and put away his psychic powers. The platform's protective spell returned to normal, blocking the countless attacks.

The spell explosion is as gorgeous as fireworks, and the color of the platform shield keeps changing like a kaleidoscope. It is the background color of the battle between Zhao Mai and the Witch King Hamana. The Witch King took a deep breath and took off his crown, mask, and robe. He wore a bone breastplate on his body, which was polished as smooth as jade, so it was impossible to tell what bone it was made of.

The female slaves holding feather fans have long been brainwashed and have no ability to judge dangerous situations. They dropped their ritual tools, brandished their fingernails and teeth, and pounced on him like crazy. The last three priests on the platform held up their scepters and were surrounded by holy energy - just a mixture of light energy and flames - and they also rushed towards Zhao Mai.

Zhao Mai swung his sword back and forth a few times, and all the ordinary people were cut into pieces, while the priests with better equipment and protection were all flattened or sent flying one by one, and in short, they left the platform. The Eight-Eyed Sword was still as clean as new. Zhao Mai said: Humanna, don't think about escaping. Your only chance of survival today is to go all out. You once killed Mailang. I'm curious to what extent you are now.