Chapter 141: Conflict
A few days later, the two teams met unexpectedly in the wasteland. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhao Mai looked at the mighty team that was catching up behind him, and then looked at the six knights riding sand war lizards around him, and decided to stop after weighing them. Even if they were able to kill six sand lizards - assuming that they were stupid enough not to choose to distance themselves and harass them, but instead decided to fight to the end - they would have a hard time getting rid of the group behind them. The moor will end in a short distance, and the road leads into the mountains. According to Rikas, the town of Ottaruk guards the mountain pass, which is the only road that can be passed, so as a result, they can't avoid each other at all.
Unless his brain burns, he will leave the road and flee into the depths of the wilderness. Despite Butcher's disagreement, Zhao Mai decided to wait and see what the Templars would say, hoping that this time he would be able to rely on the Templar to fool around.
Along the way, Tessian didn't let the team take any rest. In his opinion, there was no reason to stop because there was a shed protruding from the wagon, a special space for slaves to sleep in shifts, and food to be supplied according to the standard. They work day and night, without the slightest reservation until they complete the Karak Witch King's mission, and if they can be as early as possible, they will not relax for a second. Tessian has strict self-discipline, which is the secret of his success.
"My lord, in front of you is a slave owner and his two slaves, one of whom is a Moor. The cavalry replied, "Both slaves are good and good, and there is no obvious identification on the slave owner." ”
"Let's go, go up and have a look. In this way, Zhao Mai and his party were tightly surrounded by the high-level Templar Tai Xi.
Looking at the robes and armor on the other party's body, looking at the bright banners behind them, and then looking at the ten half-giant warriors who surrounded him, Zhao Mai knew that his side was at an absolute disadvantage. So he jumped off the beetle, hurried to Tessian, bowed and saluted, "Honorable Templar, I don't know what to say?"
Before the words fell, a spiritual probe drilled into Zhao Mai's brain. When Tessian meets the two slave fighters, he has the idea of keeping them for himself. What a strong warrior these two are! They will surely shine at the Temple Tower Athletic Conference and add more political weight to themselves. And, once they win, Tessian, as the master, can make a request to the Witch King!
Maybe someone else will waste this request, or lose their lives because of greed, or miss the opportunity because of their shallow knowledge, but it will never be him Tessian. The Witch King had not yet become a god, so his intentions were speculative, and Tessian was sure that he would be able to reap the greatest benefits.
"Give me these two slaves, and then you can get out. "Tessian didn't want to talk nonsense and went straight to the point. "If you see the desert, get in, and don't appear in front of me again. ”
"My lord, these two slaves are mine, and you can't take them. Zhao Mai straightened up. He dispelled the psychic probe in his head, much to Tessian's surprise. Zhao Mai assessed the level of strength he had encountered just now, although he was not an opponent in terms of psychic abilities at the moment, he was not without opportunities. "These two slaves are my entire property, and I will not transfer them under any circumstances. ”
"Haha, you've misestimated your worth, you lowly guy can negotiate with me, I'm a High Templar of Tyre, what are you?" Tessian chuckled, and made a scary name out of his name. But then from Zhao Mai's eyes, he saw something that made him very uncomfortable. If you taste it carefully, it is actually a kind of free stubbornness, ignoring authority and having no shackles. Tessian frowned and blurted out, "You're a member of the Masked Alliance?!" He suddenly laughed as he thought of a good reason.
"No, they can't afford to be such whimsical fools. "Zhao Mai is weak and wrong, and at the same time he controls his psychic ability. Using the simplest of mind transfers, he slowly placed the megalodon in the most suitable place to grasp. "Please think carefully about what you said, it may affect the faith of the slave owners, and even affect the rule and management of the Witch King. ”
Someone had said something similar to Tessian before, and that time he could have taken it lightly, but this time he was alert. "No, I think you're a member of the Masked Alliance. Come on, arrest him......"
Zhao Mai made a move. Like a snake, the megalodon poked out from under the wide hem of its coat. At first glance, others thought it was a spear, and they were taking weapons with the rhythm of a spear. As everyone knows, Zhao Mai has already pulled the trigger.
With a loud bang, the shotgun exploded and flew towards Tessian's big swarthy face. In a moment of lightning, it is too late for any kind of physical reaction, and only a trained psychic ability can protect him.
The psychic shield stood in front of Tessian like transparent glass, shattering under the bombardment of the musket. The splinters slammed into his face with the remaining projectiles, blasting him straight off the back of the desert battle lizard.
"Catch them!" Tessian covered his face, blood oozing from his fingers. His mount crashed to the ground after the second gunshot, right down one of his legs. Then, from the red field of vision, a black shadow blocked the sun in the sky, and the spear in his hand was aimed at him again.
There was no magic, no psychic abilities, no elemental fluctuations, what kind of power was that weapon? For a moment, this unknown power terrified Tessian, just like the Witch King had given him. There was a sharp pain in his legs, and it must have been crushed by a bone, and it seemed impossible to get up and fight. So he could only do his best to condense his spiritual power, turn into a magic spear, and poke it back.
Another shadow appeared in front of him, large and reassuring. The Half-Giant Guards were loyal and shielded Tessian from the musket blast. His blood and flesh trickled down from the wound and onto the Templar's face, still tingling with a fiery temperature. Tessian likes the temperature and the feeling because it means he won't be okay anymore.
The encounter took place, with three men against a mighty army. The only chance to win is to control the enemy's leader in his hands at the first time, and let the opponent throw a mouse trap before he has a chance to get out of danger. But things don't always go the way planned, and a fall from a horse saves Tessian's life.
No matter how strong these three people were, they would not be able to resist the siege of an enemy close to thirty times that of them. All the bullets were gone, and the only two remaining grenades were also thrown, and Zhao Mai did his best to inflict as many casualties as possible, but he was still captured. Both of Zhao Mai's arms were broken by the half-giant, but they were still tied with ropes to prevent him from using fire-breathing iron tools again. Two half-giants used obsidian forks to hold his neck, one left and one right, and the slightest movement of the sharp stone blades would cut through the veins.
It took ten and a half giant's lives to restrain Bucher, and this was done after Zhao Mai was captured, otherwise the casualties would have been greater. Rikas only killed five people, only one of whom was a half-giant, which made him feel a little discouraged. However, he was very clever, and he surrendered when Zhao Mai was just captured, so his injuries were the lowest among the three.
The megalodon had been broken down into parts by Zhao Mai, which was the reason why his arms were broken. The firearm's ignition device, which used the part of the Dwarven Rune Gem, was held in his hand and crushed into powder with his psychic ability. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Zhao Mai absorbed the natural force around him as much as possible and stored it in his body. As for psychic abilities, they are all used to protect their heads.