The lightning was absorbed by the Nazgul's lance. Russell didn't take it seriously. If he had the ability, he would chop it down. If he frowned, he wasn't the one with the handle!
Russell made up his mind to focus on his great business of harvesting wheat, and wait until the expiration date of the character card to free up his hands to prepare the ingredients.
In the sky, three monster flying dragons were circling, roaring and provoking Russell. Seeing that he was not moved at all, the eyes of the leader's Ring Spirit were filled with red light.
The slightly stable first phalanx showed signs of chaos again. The Nazgul knew that if they continued to let Russell kill, they would probably kill the 30,000-strong army and completely lose their morale.
Every Ringwraith is an outstanding king in human history. They also have their own experience in leading an army in battle and understand the importance of morale.
They did not attack Russell rashly and swooped down to fight in a group, which would only cause heavy casualties to the orcs and increase the speed of the legion's defeat.
There was no idiot who released the lightning from his lance to attack Russell. The latter's physique was completely different from that of a human being, and the lightning would actually turn into his power, as the Ringwraith had seen with his own eyes.
As a result, the three Nazgul formed an array, commanding the roar of the flying dragon to attract Russell's attention. They raised the three lances high and pointed directly at the Horn Keep not far away.
What was Russell's purpose for massacring the orcs? It was to use offense instead of defense to protect the crumbling Horn Keep.
Since you want to defend the city, then we will attack the city!
The Ringwraiths firmly believe that if this trick continues, they will definitely force Russell to give up slaughtering the orcs and fight with them instead.
By then, the three Ringwraiths will hold Russell back, and the Isengard coalition forces will capture the Horn Keep. The strategic goal will be achieved, and this battle will be won without a doubt!
However, Russell saw the actions of the Nazgul, raised a middle finger to show respect, ignored them, and accelerated the pace of killing the orcs.
The death aura swept across, like a blackboard eraser, harvesting the orcs in the valley row by row.
"Hohohoho——"
The Ringwraith was furious and waved his lance to release thunder. Only a roaring explosion was heard, and the thunder roared and turned into three beams of light that shot directly at the Horn Keep.
The sound was huge, the bright light tore through the sky, the storm stopped for a moment, and the roar for a moment seemed to be about to bombard the Horn Castle into pieces.
Then, the lightning turned a corner and hit Russell.
puff!
Russell trembled all over and shuddered.
Ring Spirit: "..."
[Lightning Rod (When the enemy uses a lightning attribute move, whether it is a single target or a group attack, the attack target will automatically change to you who holds this skill)]
"snort!"
Russell didn't even turn his head. He raised his middle finger, stepped on the water, and carried out the killing in an orderly manner. The orcs had also organized a counterattack. They did not dare to approach Russell, so they used bows and arrows to fight back.
However, Russell was too cautious. He swung the Adamantium alloy sword with strong wind to deflect the bow and arrows, and ran in the direction of whoever he saw shooting him, scaring the orcs into crying for their fathers and mothers.
Later, whenever someone raised a bow and arrow, Russell would be stabbed to death by his comrades without even taking a step.
Once the knife went down, everyone around me said it was a good stab!
"Hohohoho——"
The three Ringwraiths tried twice more, but the lightning could not hit the Horn Castle. They speculated that Russell had cast a spell and controlled the monster flying dragon to rush towards him.
At this time, the Ringwraiths could not care much anymore. Even if the orcs died in their hands, it would be better than being slaughtered by Russell.
Boom!!
There was a loud splash in the water, and the water around Russell surged, and a waterspout rose from the ground, twisting and blocking the flying dragon's path.
The Nazgul's long sword was swung, and the sword was filled with cold air, freezing the water curtain in front of it into ice.
After all, the power of the trident on land cannot be compared to that of the ocean. Although there are violent storms, the amount of water is too little. If it were replaced by the vast sea, Russell could submerge the 30,000 Essinger coalition forces with a wave of his hand.
However, Russell's purpose was not to block the Nazgul, but to force them to use more powerful moves to intensify the death of the orcs. The character card countdown was about to end, and if he wanted to cause large-scale casualties, the power of the Nazgul was indispensable.
The flying dragon broke through the water curtain and spewed black poisonous mist, heavily covering Russell's position. The water curtain rolled up to block the dragon's breath, and the surrounding orcs covered their necks and fell to the ground in pain.
A flying dragon took a circuitous route and passed by the Orcs' position at low altitude. It flapped its wings and flew away the Orcs blocking the way, then opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Russell.
Entering the 15-meter death radius, the flying dragon immediately screamed in pain. The demonic beast corrupted by darkness only lasted for three seconds before dying.
The Ring Spirit raised his hand and pressed it on the flying dragon, and the majestic black magic power poured in. The flying dragon was instantly 'resurrected from the dead', its body was stripped of flesh and blood, and it stared at the dark eyes before biting Russell.
Boom!!
The silver-white giant wolf charged forward and collided with the huge head of the flying dragon. The lightning bolt spread across the whole body of the flying dragon.
The Nazgul pierced the body of the flying dragon with a sword, absorbed the thunder and directed it into the lance, and continued to fight with the broken flying dragon.
A giant hand turned into a water curtain rose up, like swatting a fly, and slapped the flying dragon and the ring spirit to the ground. There was a rumble in the valley, and the cracks in the cobwebs on the ground spread, making the half-orcs even more frightened.
trembling.
Russell was secretly annoyed and slapped the flying dragon, but it was also blocked from chasing the orcs. Moreover, the most important thing is that the flying dragon was corrupted by black magic and was full of the stench of rotten flesh. It was probably inedible.
.
"Hohohoho——"
The remaining two flying dragons attacked from the left and right. Russell was afraid that these two flying dragons would also deteriorate, so he rolled up a wall of water and pushed them away. At the same time, the countdown of the character card returned to zero.
Click! Click! Click!
The water wall was frozen into an ice wall, and the Nazgul jumped over it with a flying dragon. Two lances more than 4 meters in length stabbed Russell's chest vitals.
bite!
The Edman alloy knife and the Peerless Blade blocked two lances respectively. Russell was knocked back by the exaggerated force, but he also cut off the tip of the lance at the moment of collision.
Although he can stab someone to death without the gun tip, what limits Russell's output is the spell attached to the lance. Once the gun tip is broken, his lightning rod physique can dominate the audience again!
Boom!!
Russell stepped on the water and rushed into the sky. The three-headed flying dragon followed closely behind, and the thunder struck down crazily.
The electric snakes flew around, and the electric sparks flashed and splashed. Some hit Russell, some hit Russell, and some hit Russell.
Russell: "..."
Ring Spirit: "..."
Four black robes were fighting in the sky, the defenders of the Horn Fort were beating drums and shouting, and the Essinger coalition slowly retreated. They could accept death, but they could not accept an unclear death.
To put it simply, they were killed by the death radius!
The orc army left behind the corpses all over the mountains and plains, and steadily retreated to the rear. The Nazgul had accomplished their strategic goals, could not gnaw on Russell's hard nut, and were ready to evacuate.
Russell saw it and sneered in his heart. He was not like that. He could come and leave whenever he wanted. He had to leave something behind today.
As the storm gradually subsided, Russell knew that the pretense was enough and it was time to bring a perfect ending!