Chapter 800

Zhao Mai threw his spear and his empty armor and cloak to the ground. Around him, the stone projectiles of the catapult, the crossbow arrows of the giant crossbow, and the long and short arrows of all kinds fell like hailstones, which made a big circle around Zhao Mai. They were worried, and some of them had been opened by Zhao Mai's psychic barrier, so they all came back without success.

Wind, clouds, lead gray thick clouds were attracted by the natural force, covered the hot sun. Soon, the patter of ice rain from the sky, poured on the skin, let the orcs feel very comfortable by the sun. They slowly got up from the ground, gasped awkwardly, and looked around: the whole battlefield fell into a rare calm, and all eyes were focused on Zhao Mai.

"You are doomed, surrender! To the city Zhao Mai's voice over the wind and rain, spread to the Castle above. "Jieling is my defeated general. According to the orc rules, I have won the general challenge. You are defeated!"

There was no response on the wall, only the rolling black clouds in the sky. Solon has known the failure of his generals. His most trusted and trusted nine commandments have failed eight times in Zhao Mai. It's going to take time to regroup, and Solon is definitely in trouble. The fire eye of the evil black tower casts its red eyes, cuts a distance of thousands of miles, and shines directly on the top of the talion castle. There was a red flash of lightning on the wall, a huge thunder, and then the orcs of the whole castle fell into a frenzy.

Not just orcs, but goblins, giants and ogres. Their eyes are red and their blood vessels are puffing. Their bulging muscles are covered with earthworm like blood vessels. No more Orc rules, no more judgment of the enemy's strength, all that's left is killing and chaos.

The gate fell to the ground with a roar, and countless orcs were killed. Chieftains, centurions, and even ordinary Orc soldiers come out with all the living creatures in the castle. At the head of the line was a bald chicken. It jumped directly from the city wall, flapping its wings to slow down, and charging with its neck, totally ignoring Zhao Mai.

"You should surrender!" Zhao Mai roared. His voice contains the power of psychic powers, which frightens the orcs including chickens. But the others who came from behind didn't slow down. When he found someone in front of him blocking the road, he waved his weapon and cut out a path of blood. Solon's thunder reverberated in the sky, like a war drum, urging the garrison to abandon the city and start a bloody battle.

The sound also spread to Zhao Mai, and the orcs in the black foot settlement began to get excited. Blood rose to their eyes, and the group of people became short of breath. Orcs, after all, are a race born to kill and destroy. Can't even the rules be destroyed?

“WAAAGH！！！” The black foot settlement erupted into a roar, and they began to charge against the ice rain, water puddles, and weapons. Zhao Mai heard the footsteps of charging in two directions and closed his eyes painfully on the battlefield. War, once started, will become runaway Mustang, always out of control. Only when enough blood has been shed and enough sacrifice has been made, this crazy monster will be satisfied and can be put into a cage. In this case, let's bleed

As the ice and rain dispersed, the sun shot down. Zhao Mai wants to disperse his orcs in this way, but how can Sauron let him? The power of the curse of darkness once again enveloped the sky, and the sun was blocked. All the orcs were excited and felt as if they were back to their best physical condition.

Zhao Mai can't imagine. Zhao Mai must try his best to reduce the loss of the black foot settlement. Without hesitation, he raised the hunter's blood spear and rushed to the direction of the castle.

With Zhao Mai galloping on the battlefield, mirage always appears in the most concentrated area of orcs. Then there was the brilliant track of lightsaber, the flying limbs and arms, and the head still holding the expression of shouting kept spinning in the air. The huge differences in ability, skill, strength and speed make the battle dull and only one-sided killing.

Zhao Mai felt that the speed was not fast enough. He took a look and found that the two orcs were still fast approaching each other. So he put away his melee weapons and turned into a light ball of spiritual elements. A pure white energy ball appears in the forward line of the castle ORC.

Then there was thunder. The lightning of pure psychic power gushes out from the light ball of spiritual elements and sweeps the orc's body. One by one, the mind lightning penetrates the orc's head, burns their brain, and then continues to jump on the next Orc's head. This is Karak's favorite trick, enough to suppress any slave uprising. His ambition, his cruelty, his power to oppress all, are all condensed in the lightning storm of the soul.

Lightning shot from his fingertips, and Zhao Mai roared. At first the roar was full of disappointment and resentment, but later it became pure tyranny. He always believed in the orc rules, hoping to reduce casualties in this way. He also has the illusion that the best way to end evil is to directly eliminate the leader of evil, and evil will naturally collapse. But the truth is that no war has ended in this way.

A fan charging Orc fell in front of Zhao Mai, and Zhao Mai's eyes turned red. He changed his position again, a lightning storm broke out again, and another fan fell down. "Waaagh" of black foot settlement As he gets closer, Zhao Mai's lightning is more and more urgent. The white ball of light gradually turns into red, and the color of lightning in the heart becomes more and more dark.Two groups of orcs finally collided, Zhao Mai also sent to the rear of the castle orcs, lightning is still. He roared, "surrender! Surrender! Surrender or die! Die The red ball of light spins, the psionic power lightning sweeps in all directions, and the power is already out of control. The power of natural elements is mixed into the original pure psychic powers, and the explosion occurs. Lightning no longer only attacks the heart, but begins to cut, burn and explode the flesh and blood. The scene immediately became terrifying.

Zhao Mai finally rushed to the gate of the city, lightning straight into, rampant in the fortress castle. No orcs can rush out again, but they are still charging, and the bodies are piled up like mountains. The soul lightning constantly blows up the corpse, and the flesh and blood come from the gate like lava, slowly passing by Zhao Mai's feet, just like the scene of doomsday.

The red thunder rings in the sky for a while, and finally loses to Zhao Mai's soul lightning. The dark clouds are no longer rolling, the thunder is gradually fading, and the whole castle is gradually quiet. Zhao Mai returned to his original shape and stood in front of the gate covered with blood. His feet were covered with red, gray and green mucus. Behind him, the black foot settlement cheered the victory, "Waaagh!" can be heard without end.