Tianfenbao

Chapter 437 Forbidden Curse and Reinforcements

"Aragorn has already replied that he wants to use his own strength to lead the undead army of Mount Dinghuo to defeat Saruman's orc army and undead army." Gandalf's eyes dodged a little.

Faramir instantly understood that Aragorn did not want to give up this chance to regain the throne, and insisted on performing a return of the king.

"Power makes a man lose himself!" Faramir sighed.

"Perhaps Aragorn can defeat Saruman's army without relying on the Divine Empire. Don't forget, the undead army in Mount Dinghuo is very powerful." Gandalf persuaded.

"I hope." Faramir sighed.

The orc army was still attacking. Under the order of Faramir, the defenders of Gondor fought street battles with the orcs, using the fortifications of Minas Tirith, the royal city of Gondor, to block the enemy in batches and to maximize kill the enemy.

"Without any reinforcements, we will definitely be defeated!" Faramir said in a deep voice as he looked at the endless army of orcs.

"In terms of lethality, it belongs to the Magician Legion. However, our Magician Legion has exhausted all its magic power since the beginning of the war." Boromir sighed.

"Can't the reserve team still move?" Boromir asked in a deep voice.

"Until the moment of life and death, don't move! If the situation is overwhelming, you and your father will lead the reserve team to withdraw, and the people of the capital can take as many as they can," Faramir said suddenly.

"Are you making me a deserter?!" Boromir shouted angrily.

"I'm not asking you to be a deserter, I'm asking you to be a firebrand. If the city is destroyed, you can take your father and go eastward to the Chinese Empire, surrender to the Chinese Empire, and borrow the soldiers of the Chinese Empire to restore the country. As long as the people are there, there will always be restoration. that day," said Faramir quietly.

"I am elder brother, if you want to leave, you must also leave!" Boromir said angrily.

"You know, my father doesn't like me, he likes you, and I should have died there when I was in Star Fortress." Faramir said in a deep voice, drew out his long sword, ignited his fighting spirit, and prepared to fight The orcs were desperate.

Just as Faramir was going to fight the orcs, he suddenly felt the cold around him. He looked up and saw Gandalf standing on the city wall, singing in a low voice.

"Ice and snow that exist in the coldest place in the world, I want to borrow your pure energy to turn it into the cold valley glacier into the divine power of the goddess of ice and snow, condense into the ice of loneliness, condense into the ice of extreme cold, condense into pure The ice, condensed into solid ice, guided by the divine power of the Ice and Snow Goddess, condensed into a perfect body, transformed into endless divine power, and presented in the strongest form of a creature. Forbidden spell—Ice and Snow Transforming Dragon Art."

As Gandalf sang, the world suddenly became cold, and at the same time, pure white snowflakes fell from the sky. Among these snowflakes, the figure of an oriental world dragon loomed in the snowflakes all over the sky.

"This is... the forbidden spell of ice and snow!" Faramir murmured as he looked at Gandalf standing on the city wall.

The giant dragon roared and went straight to the Orc's mage troop. Wherever the ice and snow dragon passed, everything was covered with ice. Bursts of flames rose into the air behind the orc army.

"Heavenly fire that exists in the scorching heat of heaven and earth, I want to borrow your pure energy to turn it into endless lava, condense the power of the God of Fire, condense into scorching fire, condense into passionate fire, condense into phoenix The fire of Nirvana, condensed into the fire of hell, guided by the divine power of the God of Fire, condensed into a perfect body, transformed into endless divine power, and presented in the strongest form of the creature. Forbidden spell - the dragon of flame .”

A giant dragon made of flames roared, roaring towards the giant ice and snow dragon at an extremely fast speed. Just in front of the orcs' mage troop, the giant flame dragon met and collided with the giant ice and snow dragon, and then annihilated.

"Saruman!" Gandalf said in a deep voice, looking at the offset ice and snow dragon.

"Gandalf, that's all!" Saruman, who was hiding deep in the army, looked at Gandalf on the wall in the distance and said disdainfully.

Suddenly, Saruman's expression froze, and he saw dots of stars suddenly appeared in the cloudy sky, and then the stars flickered, and then the flickering stars fell from the sky and fell towards the camp of the orc army.

"Defense!" Saruman roared.

The overwhelming meteor shower fell from the sky like raindrops, very sad and beautiful, but full of lethality.

"This is Legolas' magical skill: meteor shower! Our reinforcements are coming!" Gandalf shouted excitedly.

"Haha! Finally, there is no need to run away." Boromir shouted excitedly, seeing the meteor shower falling from the sky, and seeing the undead legion emitting green aura in the distance constantly attacking the orc's defense line.

"Damn it!" Faramir looked at the charging undead army and couldn't help but slammed the city wall. "Power really can lose people's minds! Gandalf, didn't you tell Aragorn that this undead army is going to be used as a surprise soldier?" ? Whether it’s cutting food or harassing and attacking, it’s better than charging directly. Can’t Aragorn be more humble and listen to other people’s opinions?”

"Aragorn has his own ideas, Faramir, you don't need to worry too much, you see, Aragorn has led the undead army to attack the army of the orcs, and they are about to kill the orcs. The mage legion of the army, as long as we can kill the mage legion of the orcs, this war still has to be fought." Gandalf said optimistically.

Faramir took a deep look at Gandalf, and suddenly felt that this legendary mage who had been passed down in the mainland for thousands of years was worthy of his name. Maybe he was a strong mage, a good ranger, and a wise man, but he was by no means a qualified mage. commander in chief.

"Brother, let's take father and king and go to the Shenzhou Empire." Faramir said suddenly.

"I won't leave! It's not because reinforcements have arrived, but it's not necessary. Even if we go to the Chinese Empire and use the power of the Chinese Empire to restore our country, it will be his country of Aragon, not ours," Boromir said in a deep voice.

"Can the elder brother persuade the father to surrender to the Shenzhou Empire?" Faramir said in a deep voice.

"Are you not optimistic about Aragorn?" Boromir asked back.

"Answer my question first!" Faramir suddenly roared as if he was crazy.

"I can persuade my father to surrender to the Chinese Empire. Anyway, Aragorn, the descendant of Essizer, is performing a return of the king, and the return of the king, then we will definitely not end well, just like the proverb of the Chinese Empire: When the birds are gone, the bow will be good Hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackey is cooking." Boromir said in a deep voice, "I answered your question, my dear brother, then please answer my question, are you so unfavorable to Aragorn?"

"See for yourself." Faramir sighed, pointing to the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)