Zhang Yao, who was at an absolute disadvantage, had a cruel smile on his face, and the word virus in his mouth was in his mouth, and Saruman, who had always thought that he was sure to win, chuckled in his heart.

A wizard like Saruman has gone through many ups and downs along the way, and the perception of danger in his heart seems to be imprinted in the depths of his soul.

Although he didn't know why Zhang Yao could still laugh at this time, he instinctively became more vigilant.

"Dingtone system antivirus program starts!"

Saruman had just raised his guard in the bottom of his heart when he suddenly felt an unparalleled suction force coming from within Zhang Yao's body.

This suction was born from Zhang Yao's body, spinning like a huge whirlpool.

Saruman secretly said that it was not good the moment the whirlpool appeared, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his mental power phantom. But before he could cast his spell, a huge whirlpool roared up like a tornado, swallowing the white smoke in Zhang Yao's body in one gulp.

"No!" Saruman's eyes were as big as brass bells, this outgoing spiritual power could be seen as a part of his soul, and he was reluctant to let this strange vortex swallow it no matter what. Who knows what the hell this whirlpool is, and if you can spit it out after swallowing it.

Saruman didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, and the staff in his hand suddenly swung out, placing the staff on Zhang Yao's shoulder like a hypothetical bridge.

"Soul Transfer!" Saruman cast the spell with all his might, and the pale hair of the shawl moved without wind, trying to absorb the distractions in Zhang Yao's body.

"Dingdong found a Trojan horse program that reproduces viruses, whether to start a powerful antivirus!"

As soon as Saruman made a move, it became a Trojan horse program that propagated viruses in the eyes of the system.

In Zhang Yao's previous life, what he hated the most was the virus that came with him when he downloaded the game. So as soon as he heard the prompt sound of the system, Zhang Yao did not hesitate to give an order to kill the virus with all his might.

"Dingdong instructions are correct, anti-virus begins!"

With Zhang Yao's body as a dot, the vortex that only existed in the illusory began to materialize. The realistic whirlpool protected Zhang Yao, itself like a black hole, constantly sweeping away all the energy of heaven and earth.

What does a black hole-like existence look like, if someone secretly looks into the room at this moment, they will find that the moment the black hole appears, Saruman's spiritual phantom is instantly swallowed up.

And after devouring Saruman's spiritual power phantom, the realized vortex black hole still refused to stop, and instead aimed at Saruman's body.

Saruman's eyes were torn apart, and the pain of distraction and destruction made him look hideous. And at this time, he couldn't care about the distraction of his soul, because the black hole that was constantly increasing the suction force had already targeted him, and the endless attraction power was constantly spreading from outside Zhang Yao's body.

Saruman didn't know what the consequences would be if he was sucked into the vortex, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

The staff in Saruman's hand had been withdrawn by him, but the power of the vortex had not diminished in the slightest. The most difficult scene of his life has arrived, Saruman poked his staff on the ground, and the long staff pierced the green bricks and plunged directly into the ground, and he held his staff as if he were holding a pillar, and his mouth let out a terrifying chant.

"I am the acolyte of the wind, I"

This is not a martial arts world where you make a move and I make a move, although Saruman's chant is really scary to listen to, but it would be a big mistake to say that it can scare the system.

Saruman was halfway through his chant when his body could no longer resist the force coming from the whirlpool. Saruman held his staff inch by inch towards the whirlpool, and there was a creaking protest on the staff, a deep scratch flowing from the ground.

"No, don't! I admit defeat, don't suck me in! Saruman is willing to surrender to you, I am willing to surrender! ”

It was too late to chant any spells, and Saruman shouted for help spinelessly, begging again and again at Zhang Yao, who was sneering in the middle of the whirlpool.

No one wants to die, and even more so Saruman, who has become a human being. At this moment, he was very remorseful, Saruman felt that he knew that this Rising Sun Empire was evil, but why was he still trapped by ** in the end, and became an insect that thought he had picked up cheap, and plunged into the corolla of Cordyceps in full bloom.

Saruman wailed, but his body could not resist the suction generated in the system, and continued to move towards the whirlpool.

Even because of the fear in his heart, Saruman's eyes were torn. He struggled desperately like a carp ashore, no longer having the majesty of a white-robed wizard, but a sense of heroic end, indescribable desolation.

"Don't do this, I curse you, curse you"

Under Zhang Yao's cold gaze, Saruman was finally dragged into the whirlpool.

First it was one foot, then half of the body. When Saruman's head was swallowed up by the whirlpool, the cries for help also stopped abruptly, and everything was calm.

Dead, Saruman, the owner of Isengh and even the Mage's Tower, died in a humble room in the Vampire Castle.

There were no flowers and no applause, and there were not even superfluous bystanders at Saruman's death, only Zhang Yao, who had a sneer on his face, witnessed this historical moment.

Zhang Yao never turned his gaze from beginning to end, watching Saruman cry, watching Saruman curse, and finally watching Saruman being swallowed up by the whirlpool.

In Zhang Yao's eyes, Saruman deserves death, so returning to nothingness is really cheap for him.

Zhang Yao's dictionary does not have the word forgiveness, if it weren't for the fear that Saruman would die in the net, Zhang Yao would really stop the system and entertain this daring wizard with endless punishment, so that he can know what life is better than death. Zhang Yao was also very curious about how a wizard's vitality would behave under the eighteen kinds of torture. It was only at that time that Saruman knew that death was the eternal destination.

"Dingdong system anti-virus is completed, congratulations to the host for turning on the virus detection and killing function, and reward a summoning opportunity!"

Saruman's soul invasion gave Zhang Yao a blessing in disguise and a chance to draw a lottery.

Listening to the virus detection and killing function mentioned by the system, Zhang Yao is very much looking forward to the next time someone will control himself, it is best to have more and the better, and the system will reward a lottery for each person, so that Zhang Yao will wake up with a smile when he sleeps.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Just as Zhang Yao was thinking about the beautiful thing, the voice of the guards sounded outside the door.

"What's the matter!" Zhang Yao asked quietly, only to hear the guard outside the door whisper: "Your Majesty, when we just went out on patrol, we found that four guards had been killed. Your Majesty, are you alright? Do you want us to go in and be on guard! ”

The voice of the guards seemed to be very empty-hearted, they were the guards who protected the king, and now they were killed without even knowing their own people, how could they have the face to talk to Zhang Yao with confidence.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The guard didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said that he wanted to come in to protect himself, Zhang Yao was suddenly annoyed.

Although an existence like Saruman is not something that ordinary people can fight against. But as soon as Zhang Yao thought that these guards didn't even have a chance to reflect, they were killed by Saruman silently, how could such guards protect themselves, I am afraid that their bodies will be cold by then, and these people are still standing guard outside like no one. When the time comes, whether to stand guard for yourself or help Saruman, I'm afraid it will have to be the latter.

"Get out of here, let Dracula's vampire legion pull out overnight, target Isengard!" Zhang Yao took a few deep breaths, suppressed the urge to kill in his heart, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Son of Heaven was furious and ambushed millions of corpses, Saruman, the culprit, died, and there was no need for the scattered Issinger to exist.

Saruman's death is like a fuse connected to explosives, Zhang Yao will not only not publicize this matter, but will keep it strictly secret, as a political bargaining chip that only he knows, and give Isenger a head-on blow.

The kingdom of Aysin and Rohan, this is two grasshoppers on one rope. These two grasshoppers, one yearns to move, and the other yearns to the west, and they will invisibly restrain each other from doing whatever they want.

Now that the grasshopper on this one side is dead, if the other one doesn't want him to jump away, then the best thing to do is to kill it as well.

"Destroy Rohan first, in Ping Isenghe! It seems that the plan is better than the change, and this time we can go hand in hand! Zhang Yao thought about the nascent Vampire Legion and Yan Junping's army stationed outside Idoras, and felt that the time to attack was no longer necessary.

"When the time comes, I'll add another fire to you!" Zhang Yao looked out the window coldly, watching the bodies of the four soldiers killed by Saruman being dragged away, and said coldly in the silent night: "System, start the lottery, I'm going to add another fire to them!" ”

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