Chapter 8 Trust

Knock knock!

Accompanied by the earth-shattering sound of war drums, the strong orc legion outside the Holy Helmet Valley attacked again.

Some of the shepherds marched on heavy footsteps, their height almost as tall as the walls, and if they were allowed to get closer, they could easily attack the defenders on the walls. So as the Shepherds approached, the Contractors began to attack, and although there weren't enough ranged Reinforcement Contractors, they still had a lot of attack items on them.

One rocket after another was launched, and all flammable and explosive items were taken out!

Fortunately, although these shepherds are powerful, they have the Achilles heel of being afraid of fire, otherwise, a large group of boss-level creatures with more than 5000 health points will not have the slightest chance of victory when approaching.

Thundered!

There was a loud bang in the sky.

Zhao Futu's whole body turned into a golden sword, colliding with the ring spirit in the sky!

I don't know when a shield appeared in the hand of the ring spirit, and the position centered on it was surrounded by a death energy visible to the naked eye, and when Zhao Futu's sword pierced it, it immediately vibrated into waves. In the violent collision of energy, Zhao Futu's figure kept retreating, and it seemed that he could no longer resist the ring spirit in front of him.

Zhao Futu's position became lower and lower, and gradually lowered to the sky above the Holy Helmet Valley!

A faint light appeared in the eyes of the ring spirit, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a cloud of pitch-black energy, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, it suddenly jumped up from the wyvern, and flew directly in the sky and stabbed his heart. Everyone didn't expect that the ring spirit, which had always appeared as a flying dragon, really had the ability to fly!

"It's now!"

Although there was a slight surprise in the plan, the contractor under the city walls still activated the skill.

- "Dark Imprisonment! ”

A magic circle suddenly rose from the wall of the Holy Helmet Valley, and a piece of black dark energy formed a mysterious nine-pointed star magic circle, which rose to a height of hundreds of meters in an instant. Suddenly enveloped the flying rings inside. The dark energy that formed the magic circle in the sky quickly disintegrated, using the mysterious runic culture as a shackle, imprisoning the arm of the ring spirit, and then entangled with each other to build a temporary prison.

"Stupid human!"

The ringwraith made a hoarse sound, and with a sharp swing of the long sword in his hand, a piece of dark energy shattered, and a hole was vacated in the prison.

Without hesitation, it swung its sword again and stabbed it into Zhao Futu's heart, and said cruelly: "You actually want to imprison me through dark witchcraft!" This is a provocation to the Witch King of Angmar, the head of the Rings! ”

- "Three flowers gather at the top! ”

- "Mental shock! ”

Zhao Futu's eyes erupted with a substantial essence light, and at the same time as the ring spirit swung his sword to break through the dark prison, he also pierced a spiritual shock into the enemy's soul. In an instant, the figures of Zhao Futu and the ring spirit trembled. A trace of blood overflowed from Zhao Futu's mouth, but also in this momentary opportunity, Zhao Futu successfully launched his own finishing move!

- "The power of the dry earth!" ”

- "Finish the special move!" Dark Hell Bliss!! ”

A surging aura poured out from Zhao Futu's body, directly crossing the barrier of space, and attracting the incomparably violent power of the earth underground!

This is Zhao Futu's only finishing move that can be launched without stepping on the earth, and it is also the most lethal skill he has at the moment! With the trembling sound of the earth, the ground below Zhao Futu cracked one after another, and then the scorching magma gushed out, erupting towards the sky like a volcanic eruption!

Zhao Futu's figure and the ring spirit were shrouded in scorching magma at the same time.

Moment.

He reached out and grabbed the ring spirit in front of him. It was a cold, piercing piece of armor, and there was not a trace of flesh and bones in it.

But!

Zhao Futu could feel the soul in front of him, it was the chaotic and evil soul, the head of the ring spirit finally formed by the fallen and dead ring spirit. It was staring at Zhao Futu in front of him with eyes full of death.

Bang bang bang!

Like a meteor falling, Zhao Futu's figure fell towards the ground with the ring spirit.

There was a strange twist in the surrounding space, and Zhao Futu's continuous attacks landed on the body of the ring spirit at a speed beyond the limit of the naked eye. Cracks appeared on the originally cold and solid armor, and the scope of the cracks became larger and larger. Eventually, a hole appeared in the sturdy armor, and a dark aura of darkness emerged.

Thundered!

The ground shook violently, and a shockwave spread.

Take the location of Zhao Futu's fall as the central point. Within a radius of 500 meters, it was as if it had been swept by a typhoon, and a piece of flying sand and rocks was shattered!

A pit more than 10 meters deep emerged.

Zhao Futu's figure knelt on one knee, gasping for breath.

In front of him was a pair of torn armor, covered with cracks, and a lot of black aura could be seen escaping from it, letting out a terrible howl, spreading out in all directions.

- "Soul banished!" ”

Suddenly!

The shattered armor, which was almost a pile of scrap metal, moved, and a faint dark light appeared in the eye sockets.

Zhao Futu's body that had just stood up suddenly became extremely stiff, and the fist that he swung out had almost reached the eyes of the ring spirit, but he stood motionless like this, as if he was a flesh and blood puppet.

This moment.

Zhao Futu's vision was strangely distorted, the scene in front of him became gray, and the space around him seemed to be curved!

He could see the Ring Spirit in front of him slowly pick up the sword and stab it towards his heart. But he couldn't feel his own **, he could only feel the hazy and light soul state, and the feeling of being wrapped in a dead and gray world. He couldn't move at all, he could only silently watch the long sword in front of him get closer and closer in this gray-white and distorted world!

"Are you going to die?"

"I've lasted so long! Do you want to die here? ”

Moment.

Countless images appeared in Zhao Futu's mind, and finally froze on the long sword that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and he let out a faint sigh.

Get ready to accept your final fate!

But.

What everyone didn't expect was that when the ring spirit raised his long sword, the weapon in his hand condensed a dark light and stabbed towards Zhao Futu's heart.

A tall and fat figure suddenly rushed over!

Without hesitation, he bumped into Zhao Futu in front of him. Then with a loud shout, he raised his heavy oak stick and slashed down at the ringwraith in front of him.

- "Ghost Blade!" ”

A verdant glow emanated from the heavy oak stick, and after striking the Ringwraith, it flew away. The body of the Ring Spirit shattered in midair, turning into a cloud of metal shards and scattering down. However, a long sword that emitted a faint light also stabbed the figure in the abdomen, and a blue-black mark appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Eight cats!?"

When Zhao Futu's body regained consciousness, a leap rushed over, pulling the figure that had knocked him up and approaching the wall of the Holy Helmet Valley.

Touch.

Zhao Futu's face was extremely complicated, staring at the eight cats in front of him, whose faces were getting more and more gray. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

They used to fight side by side!

Of all the contractors he had fought with, Eight Cats seemed to be the most slippery.

But what he didn't expect was that in such a situation, he was the first to rush over to save himself and block this deadly sword for himself.

"He's been stabbed by the Ringwraith's weapon!"

"The curse of the Devil's Cave is eating away at his soul! Frodo has also suffered such injuries before, and he must find a High Elf to resolve it! Otherwise, the curse on the sword will gradually pull him into the ghost realm! ”

"No one can save him at that time."

The elven prince from the original plot rushed over, and he reached out to look at the eight cats' injuries. With a solemn face, he said, "The curse on him must be lifted within twelve hours!" If Gandalf is here, there might be a way to stop the injury from getting worse! ”

It's just a few breaths of time.

From the place where the wound was stabbed, a dark cyan vein appeared on the body of the eight cats, and his figure was twisted. Then he reverted to the appearance of an obese human. As the dark cyan traces gradually spread, his heartbeat gradually weakened, and his pupils kept rolling, as if it was very painful. The dark cyan trail quickly spread to the face. It looks like a dead gray.

"I can only help him suppress it for a while!"

The elven prince pressed his hand to the wound, and with the mysterious elven language, a glimmer of light emerged.

"Whew!"

A moment later.

The elven prince withdrew his hands. The dark cyan marks on the eight cats seemed to have dimmed, and their breathing gradually stabilized.

But the next moment!

Eight Cats' whole body trembled violently and twisted, large swaths of jet-black blood spilled out of his mouth, and increasingly dense dead gray marks appeared on his face. Wisps of dark aura spilled out of his body, turning into a hideous skull in midair, and then let out a shrill and piercing laugh, which dissipated without a trace in an instant.

"How is that possible?!"

With an expression of disbelief on his face, the elven prince muttered, "How is that possible? Why is the injury more severe? ”

A roar of pain!

As if returning to the light, the eight cats slowly opened their eyes, their eyes seemed to be blank for a moment, and then when they saw Zhao Futu in front of them, they squeezed out a stiff smile.

"Thank you."

Zhao Futu's expression was very complicated, as if he didn't know what he should say.

"Boss ......"

The breath of the eight cats weakened again, he struggled to sit up, but he could only raise his fingers slightly, he looked at Zhao Futu in front of him, his voice was slightly hoarse, and said slowly: "This is not the first time I have fought with you!" …… Although I don't know why you have deliberately kept your distance from us all along, whether it is Yu Yan, Frog, Sihai or me! …… Maybe you don't trust others! ……”

"But I just want you to know...... We're not strong though! ……”

"But you can trust ......"

As if all the strength had been exhausted, the voice of the eight cats became weaker and weaker, and finally the sound of the heartbeat gradually disappeared.

Zhao Futu stood in place.

His eyes seemed to be a little dazed, and he didn't know why the face of a maiden paladin appeared in front of him again, she looked at her with a smile, and slowly opened her arms, as if she wanted to hug herself, but in the end it dissipated in the wind in the raging Force storm!

Not a trace was left.

"Ahh!!hh …… No!!! ……”

As if Zhao Futu had been stimulated by some kind of mental stimulation, a blood-red light gradually appeared in his pupils, and a black aura visible to the naked eye emerged. He let out a howl of pain, and his hands slammed into the city wall, and with a violent tremble, the wall of the Holy Helmet Valley collapsed with a bang! Zhao Futu's body twisted and swelled, and in the roar that shook the sky, he turned into a fifteen-meter-tall divine power giant!

The smell of sulfur and the scorching heat of lava fills the air!

After Zhao Futu transformed into a divine giant, the skin on the surface began to crack, and the hair on his whole body was burned in the flames!

The raging fire burned on Zhao Futu's body, his pupils had turned into a surging flame, and the scorching magma could be seen flowing through his cracked skin!

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(PS: I was sweating, as if I was sobering up.) Nima, what did I do again?! I can't sleep, so I'll write another chapter.

There may be no update tomorrow. )