Among these contractors, there are only three enhanced long-range systems, and they are also auxiliary long-range ones.

With the explosive power of the contractor, normal skill attacks can reach an attack strength of six to seven hundred. If there is strong long-range fire support, Zhao Futu may be able to rely on sword control to focus fire from a distance. But now it seems impossible, just three

For long-range contractors, and they are all auxiliary long-range, or melee and long-range are strengthened at the same time, it is impossible to complete the task of focusing fire to kill.

"Hold on!"

Zhao Futu pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "If we can hold on until Gandalf arrives, maybe we still have hope of making a comeback!"

"But what about the Nazgûl?"

The contractor wearing glasses who looked like the leader of the group asked: "The Ring Spirit is very powerful! Its main attribute is as high as 150 points or more, and it cannot really kill it at all!"

"If it hits the city wall, we won't be able to defend it at all!"

Zhao Futu looked up at the sky, his eyes locked on the ring spirit in the sky, and then said: "Who can help me control it?"

"I can!"

One of the contractors with Eastern European characteristics stood up. He seemed to be an enhanced contractor of the black magic system, wearing a gray robe. He walked up to Zhao Futu and said: "My ability can

Temporarily control it for two seconds! It's just a dark binding ability, and it can't stun the Nazgul at all."

"enough!"

Zhao Futu glanced at the bottom of the city wall and said solemnly: "Others are defending the city wall. With the soldiers I brought, they should be able to hold it up in a short time!"

"You deal with those tree herders! Don't let them get close to the city wall! If there is gasoline or other flammable materials in the private space, wait until they get close and ignite it immediately. These tree herders will increase their damage by 100% when receiving fire damage!

"

Finished.

Zhao Futu turned his head and said to the contractor: "I will bring the ring spirit here, and then help me control it!"

"Let me see if I can kill it directly!"

Buzz.

After Zhao Futu said these words, the Xuanbing heavy sword at his waist suddenly trembled.

Immediately, the sword made a buzzing sound, and in an instant the Xuanbing heavy sword turned into a stream of light and was unsheathed, and Zhao Futu's figure also leapt up and landed on the sword.

"Flying with a sword!?"

The contractors on the side couldn't help but have shocked looks on their faces, because they knew very well that there seemed to be only one sword demon in the nightmare space who had the ability to fly with a sword.

But now there is one more person!

In the surprised eyes of the natives and contractors in the plot, Zhao Futu's figure flew out, a golden sword light appeared on his fingertips, and a substantial body-protecting aura was inspired. He looked towards

Pointing at the Ring Spirit in the distance, a golden sword energy shot out, instantly piercing a bloody hole in the neck of the flying dragon the Ring Spirit was riding!

"Roar!"

The flying dragon howled in pain, and then, driven by the ring spirit, it swooped down towards Zhao Futu.

Obviously.

The Nazgul also discovered that Zhao Futu was the biggest obstacle to the capture of Helm's Deep!

Facing the flying dragon with a wingspan of more than ten meters in front of him, Zhao Futu did not hesitate at all and rushed towards it!

——“Nine forces unite into one!”

Sword energy burst out all over the sky!

When facing a huge creature like a flying dragon, Zhao Futu's group attack skills can also be used as a single attack ability. Almost half of the sword energy in the sky inspired by the unity of nine forces fell on the flying dragon, and immediately

Then his whole body was riddled with holes, and the flying dragon's wings were even more densely covered with bloody holes all over his body.

"Ouch!"

The flying dragon let out a mournful cry and seemed about to fall down.

But the Ring Spirit gently pressed his hands on its body, and immediately stimulated by the dark power, the flying dragon's injuries quickly recovered.

Sonorous!

The Ring Spirit pulled out the long sword from his waist, and then drove the flying dragon to rush towards Zhao Futu in mid-air.

A dark shadow spread!

A deep dark light emerged from the pupils of the Ringwraith's helmet, and the long sword in its hand seemed to be eroded by the power of darkness, surrounded by a layer of faint light of death, and the clear wails of the dead souls could be heard.

!

It was angered by Zhao Futu.
Chapter completed!