Sword and Magic and Taxi

Zhao Mai has been besieged many times. Not only has he become accustomed to it, but he even likes the feeling of turning on the "unparalleled mode" in a group fight. Tian" Lai "Fiction Ww" W. 』⒉3TXT. Com's feeling of focusing on fighting, focusing on body control, and focusing on delineating the boundary between life and death is an experience that is impossible in any other environment.

　　 The dire wolves opened their mouths wide, with their fangs like bayonets, followed by four rows of saws, which can easily cut through the skin, flesh and blood. It is possible that the **** goblin is still watching, and there is no need to show all his hole cards. Therefore, Zhao Mai was not prepared to let any dire wolf bite him. He had a machete in one hand and a dagger in the other.

　　 Every blow must have a real effect. The easiest thing to hit is actually the back neck of the Dire Wolf, but there is its strongest defense and the most inefficient strike point. The weak part of the dire wolf is the throat and lower abdomen, but these two places are hidden well by it.

　　 However, after the dire wolf opened his mouth, it was equivalent to opening a convenient channel. The dagger that Zhao Mai was holding in his left hand was just over a foot away, and it accurately pierced through the wolf's mouth. The wrist was stirred in a small area, and the tip of the dagger turned in a terrible circle. The soft throat burst open from the inside, and the blood flow continued. Zhao Mai withdrew the dagger, always aiming at the next beast that dared to open his mouth.

　　 The dire wolf that hurts its throat will not die immediately. It staggers, coughing up blood, and suffocates the trachea with its own blood. Before it falls, it will block the dire wolves charging behind, making the entire attack rhythm chaotic. Zhao Mai used the cover to slash his feet and kick, force the dire wolf to open his mouth with pain, and then stabbed the dagger fiercely.

　　 As he attacked, he yelled in terror. If it is a normal animal, it should be fearful at this time. Dire wolf is indeed a predator, but it is impossible to compare with Bimon or the giant dragon, let alone Zhao Mai's position in the food chain. From the roar, the dire wolves can clearly feel Zhao Mai's brutality and terrible, but there is another power to blind their natural nature.

　　 The evil dark power makes them angry, mad and full of hatred, and the natural forces that have kept them alive and evolved for a long time are suppressed. The death of a companion will only provoke a greater battle for the dire wolves. Zhao Mai saw that the eyes of the wolves were congested, and the pulsating heart allowed the blood to flow at a high level, which gave the body greater athletic ability. Despite the thick fur, Zhao Mai could still feel the heat of blood flow.

　　 This unnatural phenomenon exposes the dire wolves to more weaknesses. Zhao Mai's machete pinpoints the main blood vessels, whether it is a cut or a barb, it can cause heavy bleeding. It will take a while for the limp dire wolf to die. Zhao Mai hopes that this miserable situation can continue to strengthen his intimidating power.

　　 The dark power of the opponent must always be overshadowed to let these dire wolves know that they are afraid. Zhao Mai also hopes that the escaped dire wolf can help him find the goblin's lair, or at least mark the danger along the way. If this is not possible, then the dire wolves will have a clean ending.

　　 No matter which direction the dire wolf pounced from, it could not escape Zhao Mai's perception. The rotating black machete never stops, always appearing where it is most needed. Zhao Mai did not use the fighting methods taught by Ranger Carl, but instead used Logan's fighting skills. More savage, more primitive, like a beast. The goblin peeped from a distance, could not see any tactics, and could only clearly feel the terrifying instinct of fighting like a beast.

　　 "Can such a guy appear among the orcs?" The goblin's dry fingers hovered on an obsidian ball, and the sharp nails were only a few inches away from the ball. Although they were shaking, they never touched. Only the evil power of darkness connects his hand to the obsidian ball.

　　 A mass of white clouds rolled in the center of the ball. You can't see anything with the naked eye. You can only use telepathy and magic. Through the obsidian ball, the goblin clearly saw Zhao Mai's tumbling blade. It was an efficient and terrifying killing machine that was smashing through the pack of wolves in a pool of blood. Although he knew that he was a few hundred miles away, the murderous aura still penetrated the sky, from the obsidian ball to the goblin.

　　 In a daze, the black-footed orcs stepped on the layers of corpses and walked all the way towards the Blackstone Fortress. Whether it was a dire wolf, a gargoyle, or those brainwashed "free slaves", they all died under the blade of a wielding blade. No one can get a clean death, the painful wailing layer upon layer, the **** smell is getting stronger and stronger, like a tsunami, like an avalanche, and it is the earth that is constantly squeezing in the middle, to bury the goblin.

　　 His shriveled body can't sweat anymore, only the sticky blood like glue seeps out from the pores and slowly slides down the deep wrinkles. He couldn't get rid of the illusion before him, and the fear of dying held his heart tightly. That orc machete is extremely hot, that orc dagger is bitterly cold, each of which is a terrifying weapon that can kill people. He saw himself waving his staff, and every spell, no matter how powerful, was bounced off mercilessly by these two weapons.

　　 The death of ice and fire was getting closer and closer, as if he had already broken through the gate and rushed into the hall. The goblin exclaimed, and his hand bounced off the obsidian ball. He fell to the ground and his staff fell heavily beside him.

"You must kill him, kill him!" The goblin yelled hysterically, and his voice reverberated in the empty steel hall, turning into a wave of "he, he, he, he..." The obsidian ball can foresee the future, every time There are no errors. But as long as there is enough mana, the future is not unchangeable! The goblin reached out and grabbed the staff, only then did he feel warmth and strength. He slowly got up and regained his confidence.

"Blackfoot, you are just a local challenge! Just like the previous challenges, they will eventually be my stepping stone!" He said viciously, and gained strength from his own words~www.NovelMTL .com~The dark world will burn on him like a flame, and he can't see or feel it at all. "I don't have to worry about him, I can also control him and let him be my help. As long as..."

"As long as a while, I will get my own ring of power, the truly powerful Lord of Control. Mordor will gradually submit to my rule. Demon King Sauron is just a lingering quasi-god. There is no body enough to stand on the ground!" In fact, the goblin also swayed and barely stood, showing no signs of hunchback, but he still felt that he was standing on the top of the cloud overlooking the earth. "Blackfoot, your flesh and blood are so tough. Yes, yes... I'm getting hungry again."

　　 His sanity is already a bit unclear, and his thinking is jumping fiercely. However, the dark power of the goblin retracted into the heavily deterred fortress and began to prepare for the next attack. The dire wolves far away on the battlefield began to wake up gradually, or gradually return to their nature. The terrifying orc butcher, the tragic scene of blood flowing in a river, finally stimulated their nerves.

　　 "aaagh!" Zhao Mai roared again, and all the orcs responded. The wailing of the dire wolves became a signal to retreat. Zhao Mai snorted coldly, confirmed that there was no surveillance gaze around, and threw out a Z bug larvae to get under the dire wolf skin.

　　 The next thing is to wait.