The infinite self has a date with the main character

Although it was discovered that there were half-orcs here, most of the truth about the fall of the Kingdom of Moria was also guessed. Ning Wuyou suggested to take a rest in place, and everyone agreed. Only Gandalf expressed his objection worriedly, hoping that everyone should hurry up.

"These half-orcs are nothing to worry about. It wouldn't be better for us to take a rest, recover and hurry on our way."

Ning Wuyou asked puzzledly.

"I don't know how many half-orcs are entrenched here, and I don't know if they have communication means. If Saruman gets the news and sends a large army to surround us, this place is deep underground, and our situation will be very dangerous, and..."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Gandalf's eyes, and he stopped talking.

"And what?"

Ning Wuyou asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Gandalf hesitated and said.

"But look at them..."

Ning Wuyou signaled Gandalf to look at the others.

Aragorn, Legolas, and Boromir are all in good condition. Gimli saw his cousin's coffin and the fall of the Kingdom of Moria. It was him, and his sad expression couldn't hide his exhaustion now.

Frodo and the others have walked along the way, and the rest of the Fellowship of the Ring have tried their best to take care of them, but the hobbits are different from the dwarves, who are also a small race. They are limited by their own conditions and have experienced various emergencies, and they are already exhausted. up.

"...Okay, let's take a break for a while."

Gandalf said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go outside to guard, you guys try to rest as much as possible."

Ning Wuyou said.

Finding a stone pillar, Ning Wuyou jumped to the top, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, the light in the cave was not good, but after adding perception to ten points in the last world, eyesight is no longer the only means, and when you close your eyes After closing his eyes, his perception became more acute, and he could detect any slightest movement. Ning Wuyou kept trying hard to adapt to this change.

.........

"…rather?"

After everyone rested, they found that Ning Wuyou, who was supposed to be on guard outside, had disappeared. Gandalf tentatively called out in a low voice.

Phew, Ning Wuyou had already noticed everyone, but he enjoyed the feeling of being able to sense everything around him even with his eyes closed.

Pa, Ning Wuyou lightly jumped down from the top of the stone pillar and landed in front of everyone.

The group continued to move forward, and after finding the Royal City of Moria, Gandalf became very familiar with the rest of the road. It was only a matter of time before they walked out of the mine, and the orcs did not appear again until they reached an empty field...

The sound of war drums, the noisy roar of orcs, and a large number of orcs poured out of the darkness.

"Well, a lot."

After a cursory look, there were at least two or three hundred orcs, and more orcs appeared from the corner. Ning Wuyou drew out his long sword and was about to kill.

"Don't fight with them. There are too many of them. The terrain here is not good for us. Let's go this way and go to the bridge!"

Gandalf said, beckoning everyone to retreat.

Everyone ran wildly all the way, but there were too many half-orcs, they swarmed from all directions, and before reaching the bridge Gandalf said, everyone was surrounded...

Everyone formed a circle with dignified faces, and Frodo and the others were protected in the innermost part.

"Go there?"

Ning Wuyou asked.

"...the bridge is over there."

Gandalf was taken aback, but still pointed to the distance, Ning Wuyou looked around, and there was a shadowy stone bridge in that direction.

"I'll lead the way, follow closely!"

Speaking of which, Ning Wuyou swung his long sword and killed in the direction of the bridge. No half-orc could stop his footsteps. The densely-packed half-orcs were forced out of a bloody path by him, and everyone fought hard to keep up with Ning Wuyou pace of.

But there were too many half-orcs, but they only walked less than half of the distance. Except for Ning Wuyou, everyone else was a little tired.

Different from the tomb in Bahrain, the space there is narrow and there are limited half-orcs to face, and Ning Wuyou blocked most of them by himself, but here the terrain is open, and everyone has to deal with three or five half-orc attacks at the same time. If it wasn't for Ning Wuyou's help from time to time, I'm afraid the staff would have been reduced, but this also greatly slowed down the speed.

The drums of war are still echoing in the distance, and more orcs can be vaguely seen appearing in the darkness.

The high-intensity battle caused everyone's condition to decline rapidly. Jin Li's panting sound was like a huge bellows. Aragorn and the others were sweating profusely but couldn't spare their hands to wipe it. Frodo and the others also joined the battle. There are still a lot of wounds...

Roar…

A deep roar appeared in the corridor in the distance along with the flames. The half-orcs around stopped their offensive and showed expressions of horror. Screaming and giving up, the crowd scattered and fled.

"What happened? Why did they retreat?"

Aragorn wiped the sweat off his face and asked.

"...Because a more ruthless guy is coming!"

Although Ning Wuyou couldn't see it, it was obvious that a powerful life was approaching them, and it felt much stronger than the monster octopus in the lake.

"The Balrog! The ancient and powerful demon, we are definitely no match, let's go!"

Gandalf said with an ugly face, and took the lead to run towards the bridge. Although everyone didn't know what a Balrog was, it might have caused so many orcs to flee. I'm afraid this guy who hasn't shown up is not ordinary scary.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and the speed of the group was obviously not as good as that of the Balrog. They ran into a passage, and the flames blazed in front of them. A winding narrow road appeared in front of everyone. Soldier, everyone can easily get through it, but now...

Everyone looked at each other, and Gandalf grabbed Aragorn.

"The bridge is right there, you will take them to move on in a while, I will stay and hold the Balrog!"

Aragorn showed a determined look on his face.

"Let me come!"

Gandalf took a deep look at Aragorn and said.

"A sword cannot deal with a Balrog."

Aragorn had no choice but to nod in agreement.

A group of people continued to advance along the narrow path, the heavy footsteps were getting closer, the violent vibration caused the path to collapse, and a huge fracture appeared under the feet of everyone, separating the team, Gandalf and Legolas in front , and the rest are cut off at the back.

"Legolas!"

Ding, Ning Wuyou casually pushed aside the arrow that was aimed at him, and called out.

Legolas looked in the direction of the arrow, and soon found the orc archer on the high place, and immediately drew an arrow to fight back.

Several people looked at the gap in front of them, and they showed embarrassment. Ning Wuyou pondered for a while, and reached out to grab Boromir's belt.

Boromir:! ! ! !