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Chapter 369 Teacher, I'm sorry!

The stench of wolf blood splattered all over his body, and he pulled out the sword that pierced the wolf's throat with all his strength. The little Aragorn gasped wearily, raised his numb arms, and used the weapon in his hand to block the half-orc from falling towards his head. The ax kicked out, kicking the opponent to the ground.

"Hoohoo!" Rolling back, little Aragorn tried his best to avoid a sharp claw that was pressed down, but the sharp claws still slashed across his face. In an instant, a bruise appeared on Aragorn's immature face. Scars, blood gushed out of the wounds, staining half of his face red.

Ignoring the blood that splashed into his eyes and dyed his vision red, little Aragorn tightly pressed his lips together, and before he got up, he swung the arm holding the long sword fiercely.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp bone breaking sound, and the front legs of the rushing wolf were cut off by the little Aragorn, and he fell to the ground with a miserable howl.

"what!"

A loud roar emerged from the mouth of little Aragorn, and he stabbed the weapon in his hand through the head of the warg, killing its life and exhausting his last bit of physical strength!
"Physical strength has reached its limit..."

Although little Aragorn's gray eyes are still shining with an unyielding fighting spirit, his body has reached its limit. He is young and his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, but his internal energy is completely consumed. Without the bonus of internal energy, his His strength and stamina were not as good as those of the dwarves, and after successive battles, if it wasn't for the unyielding fighting spirit supporting him, he would have already passed out from exhaustion.

At this time, Thorin was struggling with Azog, and the other dwarves were not in a good situation under the siege of the wargs and orcs. As for Bilbo, he was not a warrior in the first place, if it wasn't for Gandalf to take care of him , plus those Orcs and Wargs always skipping his words unintentionally, now he has been torn to pieces.

Quickly glanced around, little Aragorn wiped the blood from his eyes, and when he was about to stand up, a half-orc warg knight drove a warg and threw him to the ground.

The sharp wolf claws tightly clasped the flesh and blood of his shoulders, bringing out a stream of blood and pressing him to the ground.

Little Aragorn let out a cry of pain, his gray eyes reflected the growing wolf's mouth, and what he smelled was a disgusting stench, but he didn't feel any fear at all. What is...

"I'm sorry, teacher, I've embarrassed you, I'm going to die in the wolf's mouth!"

Unwillingly, he gave a wry smile, his field of vision was completely occupied by a wolf's mouth.

"Ah!"

But in the next moment, a miserable howl appeared from the mouth of the wolf who was about to end his life, and he was directly knocked out by a huge force, and then he was also lifted from the ground by one hand.

"Stand still!"

Suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the end of the season that appeared in front of him, little Aragon called softly: "Teacher!".

"Yeah!" Ji Mo nodded lightly, and the hand on little Aragorn's shoulder passed through a burst of Yuanli, helping him stop the blood on his face, and then looked at the battlefield.

At this time, the two sides were red-eyed. Except for the little Aragorn who was rescued by the end of the season, only Gandalf and Bilbo saw the end of the season and Sorgar who followed the end of the season silently.

The faces of the two were happy, and they nodded towards the end of the season.

At the end of the season, his eyes swept over the Orcs and Wargs present, his face was expressionless. Before the battle started, he was watching the battle nearby with his mental power. As for the voice that little Aragorn shouted, he Of course I heard it.

However, he still regards this experience as a trial for little Aragorn, and judging from the plot, there will be a giant eagle coming after receiving Gandalf's call for help, so there should be no danger.

But what surprised him was that little Aragorn chose to take the initiative to join the battle when faced with such a situation!
This point made the end of the season praise the little guy's courage. After all, the little Aragon didn't know that they had reinforcements, so he took the initiative to attack. Not everyone has faced so many enemies below, knowing that the winning rate is so low that there is almost no , and the courage to take the initiative to fight.

So, after seeing the little guy's choice, the end of the season chose to watch it, like seeing what the future King of Gondor could do, and the end of the season was very satisfied.

After asking Sorgar to guard little Aragorn, and protecting Gandalf and Bilbo by the way, he took a step forward at the end of the season, and Li Li appeared in his hand, and then like a gust of wind, without any killing intent, he floated into the In the battlefield.

The trajectory of the wind is elusive, just like the current trend at the end of the season. It is elusive and unpredictable, but it actually blows across people, bringing people a cool feeling of wind.

But what the end of the season brings is not cool, but hot blood.

呲呲呲!
The very rhythmic sound of cutting flesh and blood actually formed a chilling music in this chaotic battlefield, and with the chic moving steps at the end of the season, the hot blood spurting from the puffy throat became the notes of the music sprinkled on the battlefield. on the ground.

In just a few seconds, the wargs and half-orcs who were fighting with the dwarves were easily taken away by the end of the season, separating the two sides in the war.

The dwarves who had lost their enemies gathered together, panting heavily, covered with scars, and stood behind the end of the season. Sorin looked at the end of the season and shouted in surprise: "Kael'thas!".

"Meet you again!" He greeted Sorin, and looked at Azog at the end of the season.

"Who are you?" Azog squinted his eyes, looking at the end of the season, his eyes were full of jealousy, he completely saw the action of the end of the season, even if he hadn't noticed the end of the season in advance, and If he were separated from Thorin, he might become a corpse like those dead orcs now.

Ignoring the half-orc leader who was extremely difficult to deal with in the eyes of the dwarves, Ji Mo greeted Sorin and walked towards the enemy like a walk.

"What does he want to do? Does he want to kill the remaining enemies?" The dwarves stared at each other, and a thought that they couldn't believe came to their minds, because there were still thirty or forty enemies in front of them.

"They're dead!" Sitting on the ground, little Aragorn's words were full of affirmation. Seeing the eyes on him, he proudly raised his head and said firmly, "None of them can escape!".

"Kael'thas, leave Azog to me!" Hearing what little Aragorn said, Sorin hurriedly said, "I must kill him with my own hands!".

Ji Mo paused, waved his hands casually, and said, "Oh, I got it!".

Seeing this, Azog shouted angrily at the end of the season: "Who do you think I am!? Kill him!".

After the words fell, the remaining wargs and orc knights rushed towards the end of the season, but after Azog gave the order, under the inconceivable eyes of the dwarves, he patted the white warg under him and ran back.

(End of this chapter)