Outside Isengard, the Orc troops have already surrounded Zhang Ziyu and Death. Although it is not the entire army, there are at least four to five thousand people in the circle.
It's not that easy to get these rude orcs to report honestly, especially when fair humans step into their territory.
That look is no worse than a delicious prey.
"Go ahead, kill them both."
Among the orcs in the army, all the orcs with greedy eyes were still encouraging the attack, but every one of them shrank back, with a bit of fear in their eyes.
On the ground, there were already hundreds of charred orc corpses, each with severe burns.
The first batch of strong orcs who rushed up were already dead. As long as they got closer to that person than a certain distance, they would be struck to death by lightning without even twitching.
It is precisely because of this method that they dare not step forward now.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Lord Saruman is coming!"
With shouts and pushes from the orcs, they separated and Saruman strode over with his staff.
The pure white wizard's robe looked so abrupt in this dark and dirty crowd of orcs, but looking at his vaguely dark and sinister face, it seemed that he should be here.
"My friend, it is you, welcome to my world."
When Saruman saw that it was indeed Zhang Ziyu, he immediately smiled, but this smile was a little weird.
Zhang Ziyu saw it, but did not tell him that this Saruman had fallen.
"You seem to be doing well, Saruman."
"That's good. It would be better if you could trade me more Shennong Blood Demon Spring this time, my friend."
Saruman's smile became more and more weird. He looked at Zhang Ziyu as if he were looking at a friend, and evil thoughts continued to grow in his heart.
"Some bold ideas are not good, Saruman."
Zhang Ziyu's expression was indifferent, but when Saruman heard this, his eyes suddenly became more ferocious, and Tu Qiong saw: "It seems you understand. However, now it is not up to you to have the final say, hand over those things."
, help me unify the whole world, and you will be rewarded when the time comes."
Black energy surged out of his body rapidly, and the powerful magic aroused the celestial phenomena. The sky was gloomy and depressing, and thunder rumbled among the thick dark clouds.
Saruman was originally a Maia, his strength was not weak, and he was at the beginning of the sixth level.
But now, after being blessed by the Shadow Kingdom Gloves, bathing in the blood fountain and drawing power from Sauron's darkness, there has been a small qualitative change, reaching the peak of the sixth level.
As long as he continues to gather the orc army and continue to attack surrounding countries and villages, the gathered dark power will become even stronger.
If he could occupy the entire Rohan Kingdom, then breaking through to the seventh level would be comparable to Vera, the main god of this world.
There are three levels of gods in the Lord of the Rings. The highest level is Ilúvatar. He is the creator god who was born from chaos. He gave birth to fifteen Valar in his thoughts.
Valar is the main god, lower than Ilúvatar, but everyone has the power of a law. Together with Ilúvatar, they create the entire universe in the movement, which is a sub-universe. The world of Adar is this
The core of the universe.
All epics and chapters will be staged in Adar and performed in Adar's Middle-earth continent.
Maia is the lowest god, the assistant and servant of the Valar, assisting the Valar in maintaining the entire world of Adal.
Although he is a low-level god, Saruman still has some confidence to be sent to Middle-earth.
However, it seems too arrogant now.
Sauron's whispers kept ringing in his ears, catch them and you will gain the power to rule the world.
"Submit and hand over your things. This is the last chance I give you."
Saruman's staff pointed at Zhang Ziyu, his eyes turning dark and cold.
The surrounding strong orcs shouted in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Death laughed: "It seems that your guest is not very honest."
Zhang Ziyu smiled nonchalantly and said, "In this business, it's normal to take advantage of others. And I didn't want him to feel better."
Now that he has come to Essinger, he has no intention of coming to have friendly exchanges with guests as before.
Saruman's character was not good, and his will was greatly eroded by Sauron. Although he exchanged the Shennong Blood Demon Fountain and the Shadow Realm Gloves, these two insights were not very effective in resisting the invasion of his will.
Zhang Ziyu came here, just got a ticket, and then played two games in this world, just like playing chess.
If Saruman had sense, he wouldn't mind using it as a flag, but there's no chance now.
"Kill them."
Saruman was obviously angered by Zhang Ziyu's attitude. With a wave of his staff, terrifying black energy emerged from the tip of the staff like a tornado and attacked Zhang Ziyu.
The entire Essinger Orcs also gathered under the command, carrying the power of darkness, and surrounded them in a mighty manner.
"kill!"
The orcs' killing cries echoed throughout Isengard. Zhang Ziyu just slowly raised his finger and pointed at the black air tornado.
In an instant, Saruman's attack collapsed like a bubble.
His eyes widened, this was one of his strongest attacks, why could it be canceled so easily.
Impossible, he has gained more powerful dark power.
"Shadow Corps!"
Nine ghost generals slowly rose from the shadows, and together with hundreds of ghost soldiers, they rushed towards Zhang Ziyu.
Tara was still the leader, but they were even more sluggish, and they were no different from the ghost army that Zhang Ziyu had piled up with a lot of energy.
"You are quite brave to use what I sell against me."
"despair"
Zhang Ziyu lightly snapped his fingers, and black light swept out in an instant. The ghostly shadow army instantly shattered, and all the orcs who were charging were blown away, and their bodies were so shattered that they could no longer die.
Saruman was directly exposed in front of Zhang Ziyu, his mouth and nose were full of blood, and he looked extremely terrifying.
Zhang Ziyu strolled up to him and said, "It's my turn to play."
The Ring of Darkness transformed into a big black hand and held Saruman in it. The power of darkness continued to invade Saruman's body.
"No!"
The roar sounded from deep in his throat, but it sounded more like the roar of a wild beast in the distance. This was the roar of Sauron's will after being strangled.
The power of darkness continued to transform Saruman's body. His bones continued to grow, his muscles bulged, his head became chamfered, his eyes became scarlet, and he was ten feet tall. His muscles cracked the robe, revealing dark skin, and his feet became more bulging.
The muscles twisted and changed, turning into dark, strong goat hooves.
Saruman completely lost most of his human form, with a goat body and a human face, holding a staff, and fell back to the ground.
"Owner."
He was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes cold but respectful, and he lowered his head to Zhang Ziyu.
He has been transformed into an orc mage by the power of darkness, at least that's what he looks like, but his power has not weakened by half.
"Find another sword, and use the staff and sword together from now on."
Zhang Ziyu smiled, and then the black light of the Dark Ring suddenly spread out, covering all the orcs.
"You look too ugly. You can't go on an expedition like this."