Today will be a clear day, and there will be no clouds covering the rising sun; today is also destined to be a day of war, with thick smoke expected to rise and Mars everywhere; but at night, it will be washed by water, and the wounds created by evil here will be scabbed, and then the process of slow recovery will be carried out.

If Saruman got up early and looked south before the sun was rising, he might also find a cloud that kept moving from the mountain to the hillside. Zhao Mai used large clouds to provide cover, but the internal vision was not affected. The tree man led the elves, climbed the rocks and moved forward steadily.

Perhaps the white-robed wizards in Osanktali did not hear any wind, but the goblins working on the dam were not like this. They needed to maintain the machinery here day and night to keep them working correctly. If you want to understand the complex machinery and transmission, you even need to estimate the impact of flow and water pressure on the structural integrity of the dam, only the strongest goblins can complete it.

"Fried Tooth Mouse" held a hammer in his hand and gently tapped it on the iron frame. Saruman used powerful adhesive to turn large rocks into whole walls to block the flowing water upstream, and then used steel inclined beams to share the pressure. However, "Fuck" believed that the arcuate dam with a curve would be safer than the dams facing directly now.

Through the sound of knocking, he could know the pressure on the steel beam. Dongdongdong must be broken, and it would not be empty. But what is the sound? The goblin "rat" raised his head and looked up. He saw a lot of soil mixed with small stones on the hillside on the east side of the dam rolling down slowly.

A pair of big eyes blinked, and the "Fan Tooth Rat" was on a whim and ran to the west side of the dam. According to his duties, he should shout loudly to call the police. But he had a magical premonition that if he shouted, he would be dead.

"I guess he's a mute, don't worry about him." Zhao Mai stopped Grofindale who was about to shoot. "Let's separate from here, wish you victory!"

"For victory!" Grofindale waved his hand, and the treemen stopped suppressing their speed and jumped up from the cliffs, falling to a height of more than ten meters at a time. The huge impact force exploded the rock layer, and the stones and soil fell like hail. Then the treemen jumped again, and the drop of more than ten meters was left behind.

Shuhu made a cry of battle, which was a dull sound, like the thunder coming from the distant horizon. Inspired by him, four tree men responsible for demolishing the dam squatted down, soared into the air, and jumped directly towards the dam. As for the depth of twenty meters and the drop of more than forty meters, they were all ignored by these crazy plants.

The tree man fell heavily on the dam, and the loud noise caused by the impact woke all the goblins from their sleep. "What happened? The fartling sperm exploded again?" Although there was a familiar sound, there was no familiar smell. The goblins staggered out of the shack, staring blankly at the extra things on the dam.

"Which stupid guy planted trees on the dam?"

Since he had already started to attack, there was no need to hide his figure. Zhao Mai took a breath and let out a deafening roar: "waaagh!" With this roar, he released the terrifying aura of the Terrasque monster, sweeping across the entire dam construction site. The goblins were all scared and peeded their pants, and even the lazy ghosts who were still sleeping began to sleepwalk and escape and scream.

"From the middle to both sides, remove the supported iron beams and I will increase the flow of water!"

Zhao Mai turned over and jumped off the tree man, standing steadily on the dam. The reserved grain was transmitted to him, and the desire for battle in his eyes was obvious. "Okay, you will be glorious this time!" Zhao Mai took out the hunter's blood spear, turned on the lightsaber, and handed it to the reserved grain. The war dog, which had almost broken its tail, bit the spear, and charged towards the goblins with the "buzzing" sound.

As long as it was running, Xiaohua could not leave too far. The gardener Long, who had no combat power, was thrown on the shoulders of a tree man. She was holding the branches tightly, and she didn't dare to open her eyes to look outside. So Xiaohua flew in the sky in the form of a tree demon ghost to protect the reserve grain without the weak side of the lightsaber. She condensed the natural force and threw out the small electric ball. The hairs of the explosive goblins stood up and their hands and feet twitched.

Zhao Mai glanced at the Wizard Tower. Saruman seemed to have not reacted yet. In other words, the target of the raid was achieved, and the next step was to destroy it. Grofindale led the elves and treemen to approach the foot of the mountain, and two huge stone giants had stopped on the hillside to start building a stone casting position. They kept slapping the mountain with their hands to make it a structure like mud. Then they could dig out the mud and roll it into stone balls. After a while, they could launch a long-range throw and use stone bullets to suppress any possible counterattack.

Zhao Mai looked at the dam, raised his hands slowly, and then began to release the druid spell. There is nothing better than earthquake art simply to destroy the building, but Zhao Mai pursued a greater destructive effect, so earthquake art is inappropriate. He kept using the natural force to communicate and mobilize a large amount of water and endless water.

A powerful druid can simulate various natural phenomena, and a tsunami is one of them. Although this spell will be weakened in a river channel, it is far less powerful than using it on the sea, Zhao Mai can make up for this shortcoming with the power of the insect heart ring. With his continuous summoning, the amount of artificial lake formed by the dam continues to increase, and a prominent water wall is formed, which continuously increases the height and becomes thicker. Zhao Mai uses his mind supernatural power to cast a transparent dam to bind the tsunami he summoned, just like constantly accumulating grenades that have opened the insurance.

Zhao Mai looked towards the wizard tower, and Saruman finally appeared. He didn't even have time to put on his usual white robe, but just stepped on slippers and pajamas. Zhao Mai laughed loudly, then turned his laughter into background music, and turned it to the maximum volume. Saruman widened his eyes and just glanced at the dam, and could clearly see the tree man who had half of the steel beams removed and was punching the dam. With his wisdom, he understood what was happening in an instant. In fact, he had been uneasy and began to wake up vaguely, but at this time he was completely sure: "Bastard! Bastard! You deceived me! What Supreme Lord of the Rings went to Gondor are all lies!"

Saruman raised his right hand high, and a lightning bolt fell on the Elf Ring, then reflected back to the spire of the Wizard Tower, jumping and gathering on it. Then, the wizard of slippers and pajamas pointed at Zhao Mai with force, and the lightning bolted across it. The white light in an instant was even more dazzling than the sun that jumped out of the horizon.

Zhao Mai gathered his central supernatural powers and also released lightning in his mind. Instead of blocking the hard head, he took advantage of the situation and pushed Saruman's lightning over his head and threw it behind him. He could only hear a rumbling sound, and the force field that blocked the tsunami spell was destroyed, and waves like a hill came down.

"Everyone goes away, Hongfeng is here!"
Chapter completed!