Chapter 812

There are always thousands of words that can be destroyed or not is an irreconcilable contradiction, so the battle around the supreme ring is inevitable. Sauron gathered the power of Mordor to form his own armor and weapons. If he takes back the ring, these forces will become his permanent body and regain his image in the world.

Zhao Mai drew out the hunter's blood spear, and the blade of light energy made a buzzing sound. It rushes up with an arrow, carrying the field of the insect heart ring into the will of the dark world. They couldn't observe the process at all. They just saw Zhao Mai's light spear collide with Sauron's nail hammer. The two are not separated!

As the light spear rotates, molten red iron drops down continuously, but suddenly disappears in mid air. It is not the real steel that blocks the weapons, but the will of Mordor. Soren made the hammer into a real object, just as he made the ring.

The two people did not give in to each other, but actually formed a deadlock. Zhao Mai doesn't believe this, but as long as he increases his strength, Soren will also increase his strength, and slightly more than that. Zhao Mai's muscles ache because of his continuous exertion. Even the strengthened body organs will be damaged by his own strength. Fortunately, with the continuous recovery of regenerative strength, Zhao Mai will not crush himself.

He whipped the hunter's blood spear, hammered the nail head to the side, and then stabbed it. With his free hand, Soren grasped the spear. Only to hear the continuous sound of light spear along Sauron's palm stabbed in, but stopped in his arm armor. Zhao Mai felt as if he had pierced into a never-ending whirlpool. No matter he continued to move forward or back, he didn't feel forced. Soren's hammer just fell at this time, giving people a meteor falling feeling. Zhao Mai's scalp became tight and felt the danger, so he used ice to shape the shield to block.

The hammer smashed the shield and hit Zhao Mai. The evil will of the world launched a full blow, and Zhao Mai blocked it with his own body. An indescribable force wants to blow Zhao Mai out, but Zhao Mai stands firmly in place and is only pushed away by one meter.

Behind him, outside the realm of the insect heart ring, the earth split. Strong earthquakes turn the solid lava floor into billowing waves, and everything standing on the ground is overturned. The roaring sound is continuous, but it is not the thunder in the sky, but the cry of the earth. This is the power of an attack to escape, and Zhao Mai bears most of the rest.

If it's blown out, of course, more impact can be removed, but it also means that Frodo suddenly loses his protection. Moreover, Xiaohua and grain reserves are on the side. Zhao maining himself is beaten to pieces and does not allow himself to expose them to the threat of the enemy. The natural force quickly heals Zhao Mai's injury, and the genes of rapid adaptation begin to show their powers. A layer of ghost spaceship armor appears on Zhao Mai's body surface, which can not only play the role of overall protection, but also not affect his body movement.

Each side of the carapace will not be left to bear the impact, but in the face of attack, it will immediately break up, so as to take away the damage. Zhao Mai's body is expanding and soon surpasses Sauron's height. The hunter blood spear is not suitable for this body. He opened his mouth, and the blazing flames came out and covered Sauron's face.

The heat distorts the air, and all the light and shadow become blurred. The black armor stood still in the fire, but the land behind the Dark Lord fell into flames. After the magma of the doomsday volcano cooled, it formed this land, and now it is ignited again by Zhao Mai's flame, slowly changing back to the form of magma.

Sauron, fearless of death, raised his hammer and continued to attack. Zhao Mai learned from his experience. Even if he has a shield, he can't block it foolishly. His speed was still above Sauron's, his arm twisted and tilted, and he pushed the hammer to the ground.

This time, the impact force completely acts on the earth, and all the soil outside the insect heart ring is put into the sky, forming a wall more than ten meters high. With Zhao Mai as the center, the earth was blasted into the air in circles. There was no fire, no flame, only a scream of continuous explosion. As the earth, flesh and blood, brick and wood, and steel fell from the sky back to the ground, the stillness of death came into being.

A hundred meters in a circle turned into smoke and dust, two hundred meters of limbs and arms, and three hundred meters of grass. Zhao Mai tilted his mouth and shook his head: "it's powerful, but it's crooked."

Sauron was furious and pulled the hammer from the ground. Zhao Mai took his fists back to his waist, pressed his legs into horse steps, and made a quick punch in a roar. The shadow of his fist has gone beyond the recognition ability of human eyes. The scene left in other people's minds is just a shot of Zhao Mai straightening his arm. In fact, thousands of fists have been punched out. Next to Solon and Zhao Mai, all the materials are squeezed out, and the smoke and dust are swept away with the high temperature. There is a dust-free and silent vacuum between them. The power of recoil made Zhao Mai's power releasing carapace into pieces, and he was thrown out of the battle space with the dust.

Zhao Mai takes back his fist. His hands have been burnt to coke by the high temperature. Sauron held the hammer high and was fired like a shell. He hit the ground, and before he could rebound, he was squeezed into the ground and kept moving down and deeper.

Shaking off the coke under his wrist, Zhao Mai seized the time to regenerate his limbs. The Legion bread fell out of his personal space. Zhao Mai opened his mouth and swallowed it directly. He doesn't care about his image any more. The strengthening cells of his whole body begin to absorb all kinds of nutrients directly to supplement the needs of his body. The quality of bread almost immediately turned into Zhao Mai's, and he ate almost half a ton of food without stopping."It's not easy to fight." Zhao Mai had almost eaten before he said to Xiaohua, "I should listen to Saruman and wait for Aragon and the elves to come in. This is not the traditional competition of strength, speed and skill, but the consumption of world will. It's always a thankless thing to fight against evil alone, and I'm stupid enough to take it all on myself. "

"Then what? Isn't Sauron unhurt? "

"Injury must be injury, but it doesn't matter to his dead man." Zhao Mai moved his newly grown hands and slowly shook his head: "it seems that it will take a long time to win or lose. I can't say it myself. It's just that after a long time, I don't have enough to protect you. "

Sam raised his hand and said, "let's go to mount doomsday and destroy the ring, which will destroy Sauron."

"Go? Can you walk on this land without my protection? Look at the signs of destruction around you. Don't you want to be dead? "

"I can protect them as long as you can hold Solon down." Saruman came at a quick pace. He held the staff, and the gray light protected serandis and zeratu. "I can only form a small area, but it's enough to protect these people. If I do this, I will not be able to fight against Sauron's attack, so you must block it and not let the damage come directly to me. "

Seeing that Zhao Mai was still hesitant, Saruman said, "only if you believe me can this matter take a turn and the ring be completely destroyed!"

Zhao Mai took a look at Frodo. He was weak and closed his eyes. The ring could take his life at any time. Zhao Meining can believe that Frodo can survive, and dare not place his hope on saluman. "No, I'll beat Soren. I'll cover you. Watch!"