The battle between Zhao Mai and Soren continued. It was a terrible tug-of-war, and both sides invested all their strength. The z-worm rushed up like a tide, but it turned into blood in front of the dark world will, and each one could only block the dark demon king for a moment.

Soren tore open the surging blood tide, took a step towards the Doomsday Volcano, and then another step, just as he faced the coalition of humans and elves thousands of years ago, from the evil black tower to the Doomsday Volcano. However, this time, no humans and the elves king fought with the power of the free world, only Zhao Mai from another world faced it alone.

"If my blue crystal was still there, you would have been knocked away by me." Zhao Mai blinked and suddenly came up with an idea. He squatted down and tried to lift the entire ground with his hands, throwing Sauron above away. He worked hard several times and could only grab a handful of soil. Sauron connected himself with the entire dark land of Mordor, and could not lift it up at all.

"If you stand on the ground, you will be invincible. So that's the case!" Zhao Mai stuffed a mouthful of legion bread into his mouth, stood at the foot of the Doomsday Volcano, and looked up to see the two half-lings who were climbing. Soren was not far away, with his feet soaked in the corpse of the Z insect, and was under attack from thousands of troops, but he was still walking forward with one footprint and another.

The number of beating bugs is decreasing sharply, but it is their sacrifice that has allowed Soren to be trapped here and give Zhao Mai time to rest. "You cheating bastard, you are just an image condensed by the dark will, and you won't be tired at all. I always thought I was in good health! You seem to be trying hard!" Zhao Mai finally made up his mind as he looked at the huge sacrifice of Z-worm. He stuffed all the food into his stomach, then squatted down and took a starting position. The cells in his body were glowing, and his spiritual superpowers were all concentrated under Zhao Mai's feet, and then he rushed out.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Mai roared, but the Z insect didn't have time to get out of it even if he heard it. The blue flame hit the black steel armor, and this time there was no sound, and there was no shock wave escaping outward. All the energy was concentrated between the two people. Zhao Mai gathered all his strength and released it in the smallest range.

"What a plain blow. So strong." Sauron said. With the impact point on his abdomen as the center, the steel armor on his body scattered like sand, gathering in a pile under his feet. Under the black armor, Grindelwald's body began to sand, mixing with the dark power of this world.

Zhao Mai's situation was not much better. Although it did not decompose like sand, the green regeneration ability could no longer keep up with the speed of his body's cracking. He was like a broken glass statue. The blue flames went out, and he staggered backwards, unable to maintain a steady posture. The z-worm rushed up, blocking his back with his body, and supporting him. Zhao Mai was like sitting in a throne formed by jumping insects, vomiting blood while saying, "Finally, I am better."

Soren's helmet turned, and his red fire eyes looked at Zhao Mai: "This power of destruction and annihilation will kill you, there is no difference."

"No, I will not die among the z-worms." The jumping dog, the worker worms gathered around Zhao Mai's back. The insect heart ring glowed slightly, and in the purple and golden light, all the z-worms became the most primitive structure: a wriggling multi-cell aggregate. This mud-shaped thing was attached to Zhao Mai's back, and then drilled into the wound that was constantly cracking in his body.

"My previous weight was one ton, and at most I could replace it. Tens of thousands of z-worms here are enough for me to consume a thousand times." Zhao Mai smiled confidently: "Do you think I will die?"

"I am necessary! Evil will not be destroyed by you!" Sauron's torso had sanded and disappeared, his limbs were tilted to the ground, and his head was suspended in the air. A voice came from his black helmet: "Goodness cannot be eliminated by evil! Don't you understand?"

"Only when you live first can you have a difference between good and evil." Zhao Mai pointed to himself: "I am survival, and I will have the part to speak afterwards. Of course I can destroy you. In the face of destruction, you are evil, and the result is the same. Only survival can offset destruction."

The red flame of the demon eyes disappeared from the helmet, and Sauron lost his body to support him and had to retract back to the evil black tower. He roared angrily in the tower, his voice full of reluctance, but it was useless. The evil will followed Sauron away, and all the black armor disappeared, and Grindelwald's head fell from the air. Zhao Mai clearly blinked when he saw his eyes.

"I'm necessary."

It is impossible to tell whether this is Grindelwald's voice or Soren's. It is probably both. Zhao Mai immersed himself in the z-worm cells and finally suppressed the destructive power that was raging in the body. He would not suffocate in the cell fluid, nor would he feel any discomfort, just like a person would not hate his heart. When the situation stabilized, Zhao Mai swam out of the cell fluid and stood on the ground wet. He tapped his abdomen hard, squeezed out the excess z-worm cells from his body, just like a water pressing well. Of course, it is also indispensable to work such as cleaning ears.

Too many Z insects were consumed in the battle with Sauron, and the remaining ones could no longer maintain a solid defense line. The Lord of the Rings could no longer condense his body, but his last ring spirit was commanding the orcs to launch a desperate charge. The Z insects would not be defeated, but the defense line under the Doom Volcano would definitely be broken. Zhao Mai smiled and shook his head. It doesn't matter, because when the orcs rushed up, the Supreme Lord of the Rings should have been destroyed.

He looked up at the hillside, and Xiaohua was waving hard at him. Since he was openly confronting Sauron, the title of Mordor's foot had lost its effect, so Zhao Mai needed to walk up with his feet like others.

The soft sand with the temperature of the volcano burns the soles of the feet, which is a feeling of victory. Zhao Mai smiled upwards and waved his hand while climbing happily.

The reserved grain rushed down with the little flower jumping down, jumped into Zhao Mai's arms, and his tail kept whipping Zhao Mai's face. "Okay, okay," Zhao Mai spit out the dog hair in his mouth: "Are you jealous of my victory?"

"Frodo hasn't destroyed the Supreme Lord of the Ring yet," Xiaohua put her hand into Zhao Mai's chest and used the natural force to check. She frowned tightly and said, "It seems that nothing is serious, but there are still many small wounds that have not healed."

Zhao Mai nodded: "The effects of force are mutual. The damage I and Soren are suffering from are exactly the same, but my recovery ability is stronger. Soren was broken by me, and his evil will was also hit hard. I just left some small wounds and slowly recovered. It's already amazing, isn't it?"

"Awesome Zhao Mai?" Xiaohua sighed and said, "You won very fiercely, do you know?"

"You are right. I don't have enough methods in the face of new things like the will of the world. Saruman is actually quite right. If the weapons of the Emperor of Man and the power of the coalition forces are supplemented, I will be much more relaxed." Zhao Mai said with a smile: "Okay, look at how humble and studious I am, is it worthy of praise? If Sauron can reflect on himself all the time like me, he will not end up in failure."

"Well, maybe." Xiaohua hugged Zhao Mai's neck and closed her eyes.
Chapter completed!