Although her forearm was crushed by Zhao Mai, she still clutched the dagger tightly. www.biquge.info It's not that I don't want to let go, it seems that I can't let go. Zhao Mai could see the "power of light" entangled in the dagger and her wrist, like a rope connecting the weapon to her. Zhao Mai had a feeling that if she let go of her hand, she could still attack, and the target was still the beating heart in her chest.

Dusaud turned around, his face full of confusion, he only heard a woman's scream, but he didn't find the woman's figure. Zhao Mai reached for the woman's neck, ripped off the cloak and threw it aside. The power of light that provided cover disappeared, and a writhing body appeared in front of everyone, this time without the need for true sight.

Her height is only about 1.4 meters, and coupled with her childish appearance, she looks like a primary school student. On her face there is an elf-style ornament, roughly curled leaves and interlaced branches, but in the middle of her collarbone there is a line of Latin tattoos, "Don't miss the opportunity".

Zhao Mai leaned over to sniff and was punched in the chin by her. "Whew!" The two screams came from this elf-looking girl, one for her fist, and the other for the broken arm that was still pinched by Zhao Mai.

"How can your body be so strong! Do you have the blood of a rock troll, bastard!"

"Pay attention to your words!" Zhao Mai still pays attention to demeanor on the battlefield, does not scold when he does not need to scold, and does not swear when he needs to scold. "You're not a pure-blooded elf, either. How did you get into Mordor, and what are you doing here?"

"You evil, filthy orcs, you should be cleared!" she tried to attack Zhao Mai as she spoke, but as soon as Zhao Mai shook the hand holding the broken arm, she was stripped of her strength, and the pain made her return again and again. "You Sauron's minions, dark accomplices, deserve to die, deserve to die!"

This is a stupid brain, right?As a traverser, shouldn't the goal be to fight for the ownership of the Ring, why did it become this kind of faction hatred? It's obviously a mission mode.,I want to play PVE.,In the end, I have to PK with myself.,This kind of deviation is also rare.。 Zhao Mai suspected that the "Will of the Bright World" had some kind of effect on it, so he decided to do an experiment to see how deeply this power could affect the traverser (others besides him).

He snatched the girl's dagger and placed it on his belt, then tossed her aside, picking up the cloak from the ground. Zhao Mai laughed twice, and waved his hand like chasing flies: "With such a small body, there is no interest at all, get away!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, not expecting that she would be let go. She stared warily at the two orcs, one tall and one strong, and the hellhound that began to lie down and lick its paws. After hesitating for a moment, she clutched her broken arm and prepared to leave.

Zhao Mai suddenly exuded the will of the dark world in his body, and used the power of his own origin and species to fuel it. The light power in the girl's body echoed from afar, and it immediately surged. She stopped, took a deep breath, and seemed to have some kind of decision in her heart.

She took out a vial, pressed the cork on it and threw it on the ground. "Adaptation Cabin", produced by the Continental Hotel, four Destiny Gold Coins, in addition to carrying one thing, can also unfold a temporary field that lasts for half an hour. Zhao Mai closed his eyes, with regret and happiness in his heart, and listened to the girl say, "Damn orc, I will eradicate you today!"

Zhao Mai watched her drink a bottle of potion, and then the injury on her right arm recovered. The adaptation capsule brought with it a suitcase containing various weapons, which flew to her after she said "combat equipment" in Latin.

What if she was fully armed? Zhao Mai saw a firearm, a knife, and a holy water bottle engraved with a cross, and a thick spell book tied to his belt with a chain, and he floated in the air. She rests on the spell book with one hand and holds the revolver in the other.

It seems that the will of the world has really subtly changed the way of thinking of the traverser, making her confidently blind. But it's so comfortable to get used to the cabin bag...... Zhao Mai took a deep breath and waved his hand at Dusat and the reserve grain, "You guys stay out of the way, I'll just come by myself." ”

"You're a strange orc. The girl seemed to have more abilities in the familiar field, her eyes were shining brightly, and she looked Zhao Mai's body up and down. "It's been three years in Mordor, and it's the first time I've seen you like this. ”

"You've been in Mordor for three years, and where are you an elf, a Noldor elf, a Nandor elf, or a Telleri elf?"

"Stupid orcs, I am not one of those elves, I come from a nobler and more powerful place. Now, accept my sanctions!"

The trigger is pulled, the flame is triggered, and the bullet is fired, with two divine powers. A light from this world, a cross from another. The warhead was doubly blessed, and with the determination to hit, it went straight to Zhao Mai's eyebrows.

Then it was blocked by scales. Regardless of whether this bullet has the attribute of "must hit", its hardness and kinetic energy will not be strengthened because of this, and hitting it does not mean that it can be pierced, especially when it hits the shell of a space-level warship. "You can't see the energy in your body, haven't you doubted your thoughts and motivation for fighting?

What answered him was five bullets that hit his eyebrows in a row, and under the superposition of power, a part of the bullets finally squeezed into the scales, Zhao Mai reached out and picked it off, and then threw it aside.

"You...... You're not an orc, and an orc can't be like that. ”

"Unfortunately, it's too late. Zhao Mai clenched his fists and said, "I already know your choice, now get ready." ”

"Holy Light Sanctions!" the girl threw down her pistol, the spell book shone brightly, and a thick pillar of light filled with flames pierced the sky obliquely, slamming in the direction of Zhao Mai. The ground was pressed down entirely, forming oval-shaped pits, and flames of thousands of degrees even distorted the air.

Dusaud screamed, raised the meteor hammer and rushed up to avenge Zhao Mai. Reserve grain burrowed in front of his feet, trying to block him with his body. Originally, this trick of tripping down the plate should have succeeded, but he obviously underestimated the strength of the orc, and was directly kicked out. Fortunately, the orc also stumbled and fell to the ground, barely reaching the original goal.

The chaos here apparently didn't affect the elf's attention, and she instinctively felt that something was wrong. Even ordinary orcs should have wreckage after being burned by the holy flame, and besides, the orcs on the opposite side are so sturdy that they are obviously not flammable, why don't they even have black ash?

She turned her head suddenly, but still didn't see Zhao Mai's figure. Since she couldn't rely on her eyes, she slapped the spell book again, and the light on her body was full, and the wings formed by the three pairs of light were about to spread out from behind.

Zhao Mai still appeared behind her and struck three consecutive blows along her spine. The spell was interrupted, and the caster slumped to the ground, breathing short, rapid breaths, finally revealing a normal expression of horror.