Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

it's over?No!not at all!

King Sauron's actions seemed to anger some indescribable existence in the dark.

On the long table, the heart of rotten maggots suddenly swelled, and dense tentacles scrambled to stick out their limbs from the rotten meat. A black mist of rotten stench kept gushing out, and some tentacles opened their huge mouths full of sharp teeth. , some have big mouths dripping with mucus, some become barbed sickle blades, and some crawl quickly on the table like animal limbs.

However, an eyeball grows from the top of each tentacle. They seem to be observing the surroundings as they turn around, and then suddenly turn in the same direction, with the shadow of the king in their pupils.

"What the hell?" King Sauron felt disgusted, this thing felt profane and disgusting just by looking at it, as if its very existence was a symbol of uncleanness.

There seems to be the sound of drumming and beating in the air, and there seems to be a sticky feeling of some kind of creature wriggling in the intestinal cavity. It is a profane language. Just listening to it can completely petrify the human body, and the perception and thinking will fall into a dark nightmare.

The hook sickle quickly expanded and stretched out. Before it got close, the sharp blade tore through the air and blew a strong wind like a knife stab. At the critical moment, King Sauron pulled out the Tiger Roaring Sword from his waist, and the sword flashed with a "clang".

The giant sword slashed and slashed, making a sound like metal clanging, buzzing.

This kind of understanding made King Sauron frown secretly. The Tiger Roaring Sword is unparalleled in sharpness, and ordinary things can be cut off with just a touch, even if it is not inferior to Valyrian steel, but this seemingly pure physical existence can be tough The edge of the sword.

King Sauron's resistance seemed to anger the tentacle monster, and more hooked sickles and barbed tentacles rushed towards King Sauron.

King Sauron moved and jumped in the small room, constantly avoiding the attacks of the tentacles. The power carried by these tentacles was extremely terrifying, and each blow knocked out the stone wall in the room.

"Run away! Run away as much as you want! Lowly mortal, your body will eventually become the carrier of our Lord's coming! Be honored! Cheer! Because our Lord will bestow true immortality on your body!"

The dust of the Immortal King was rolled up by some invisible force, forming a gray shadow, and he roared and uttered vicious curses.

The next moment, a bright silver sword light passed by the gray shadow, and he let out an incomparably miserable howl. The body that had just assembled was broken up again, and with the high-speed vibration of the giant sword, the remaining soul was torn into countless messy brittle pieces. piece.

This time, he was finally too dead to be able to die again.

Solving the Immortal King smoothly, King Sauron shot out from the direction of the bronze gate with electric fire. Behind him, a mass of flesh made up of countless tentacles rumbled all the way up, and the walls and floors were destroyed. The vibration caused the top of the hall to vibrate, and dust and gravel kept falling.

Looking from the outside of the Temple of Immortality, one can see that the upper floor of the tower is constantly collapsing, and the boulders that make up the tower continue to peel off from the surrounding walls. The main body of the support is destroyed, and it gradually tilts towards the direction of the black forest below.

"What is this...?" Jorah stared dumbfounded as a giant octopus-like tentacles pierced through the wall, stretched and twisted outside, and then quickly retracted.

"Everyone, get ready to fight!" Captain Jorah shouted loudly, ordering his subordinates to mount their horses one after another, and he led a few of them to draw their swords and rush towards the tower gate.

The lord they serve, King Sauron, is still inside!

However, before they rushed to the tower gate, they saw a familiar voice shoot out from inside, and behind him, a huge scale-covered tentacle swept out instantly.

"Shoot!" Captain Jorah roared, and everyone put down their swords and took out the crossbow hanging on their waists. The crossbow pierced through the outer scales and shot into the tentacles. Dark green body fluid dripped out, and the tentacles snapped violently as if stimulated. retract.

"Boom!" The Temple of Immortality began to collapse, but a huge black shadow appeared in the middle of the dust and falling rocks, and everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw it for the first time.

Compared with this monster, the magician's so-called weird sorcery is just a small trick.

It was an extremely ugly and deformed huge mass, with black whip-like tentacles growing on the top. These tentacles were all kinds of strange things, but they were all full of eyes. There was also a huge mouth around the mass, with sharp white teeth. The green slime was dripping from the inside.

It also relies on its tentacles to support its movement. Where its huge body moves, it leaves behind a corrosive and pungent smell and black scorched marks. It has at least two floors of towers about eight meters high.

"Eat... Devour... Consecrate... Sacrifice... Gospel..." This monster obviously possesses some kind of wisdom that is difficult for humans to understand.

The horses neighed restlessly, even specially domesticated war horses, it is also difficult to remain shocked in front of this non-human creature.

The knights continued to appease the horses under their seats. They raised the short spears in their hands high and threw them violently!

Short spears were inserted into the huge body of the pitch-black monster. Compared with the crossbow bolts, the short spears caused more damage to it. It opened its mouth suddenly, and let out a sharp and terrifying sound like a goat cub before it died. Howl.

This howling sound spread throughout Qarth in an instant, people put down their labor in surprise, and looked in the direction of the Immortal Palace, that dark, terrifying and deformed monster.

"what is that?"

"God! That's the incarnation of a wizard, the spokesman for the devil!"

The ruler of Qarth is about to go crazy. Who knew that such a monster would appear after King Sauron entered. Even in their deepest nightmares, they have never seen such a figure. Its existence itself is Nightmares and disasters.

Chapter 96 Domination and Fighting Again

On that day, the people of Qarth once again remembered the horror of being dominated by a wizard. Trembling, listening to its sound can drive a normal human being insane.

Just as people's hearts were broken and they were running in all directions, a resounding dragon's roar came from the distant sky.

When the sun was about to set, five extremely beautiful and strong dragons descended from the sky. They hovered and swooped on the top of the tower, breathing out flames of different colors, which were bright and hot.

The gigantic monster let out a shrill roar, its impenetrable body was burned violently like firewood, its cartilage crackled like dead wood soaked in grease, and soon, the huge fleshy tentacles danced violently and were swallowed by the raging fire .

The fire burned for a day and a night. No one dared to take a step closer to it. The roar of the giant dragon continued. After a century and a half, people finally saw the figure of this legendary creature again.

When the rulers of Qarth walked cautiously into the dark forest, they saw with their own eyes the end of the wizard and the Temple of Immortality, as well as the end of that unknown monster that seemed to be the deepest nightmare, the only trace of their existence in the world It is a huge black shadow branded among the gray and white ruins of the Immortal Tower.

Five giant dragons of different colors with beautiful scales and huge bodies crouched in front of the legendary king. Compared with these giant dragons, the hundred elite knights who had made them feel vigilant were nothing at all. .

The thirteen giants and the masters of the two major guilds knelt down one after another. The leader Xaro said humbly, "Quarth is willing to be ruled by Xinyuri. Please accept our loyalty, great King Sauron."

Xaro gave him a wink, and the camel-mounted warrior rolled over a group of weeping men who had not so long been the royal family of Qarth.

The samurai slit the royal family's throats with their knives and watched them twitch and die on the spot.

Jorah Mormont frowned. He loathed the disloyalty of these men, but he had no say in matters of this magnitude.

He heard King Sauron say something to the giant dragon next to him, and then these real rulers of Qarth became terrified, and they screamed and fled in all directions.

The red dragon flapped its wings and flew up, its mouth glowed with red-yellow light, and the next moment, a fan-shaped flame rushed through the bodies of the giants.

The terrifying high temperature directly burned them to ashes.

For King Sauron, keeping them is certainly convenient for ruling, but it also leaves hidden dangers.

The samurai on the camel let out an uneasy exclamation, and all the samurai who tried to avenge their master were shot to death with crossbow arrows by the knights present.

King Sauron forgave this group of people, and as a price they were sent to the front to persuade other colleagues to surrender. When the figure of the dragon soared over Qarth, even the rebellious warriors could only lower their proud heads.

While heading towards the city gate, a group of assassins named Regrets attacked King Sauron's chariot. They cut the throats of ten knights and were turned into scorched black shadows on the ground by the angry dragon flames.

When the triple city gate of Qarth was opened, ten thousand Xinyuri cavalry poured into Qarth, and they quickly occupied all the main roads and the residence of the original ruler.

The resistance was negligible. Frightened by the burning of the thirteen giants and wealthy merchants to ashes, the remaining forces lacked the courage to resist. After Lei Ting killed a few thorns, the flags on the city wall were replaced, and people turned to the new rule. Those who bowed down and bowed down.

When Captain Jorah walked into the Hall of Thousand Seats, King Sauron was sitting on the huge wooden seat at the highest point, and five dragons were crouching on the high marble steps.

Captain Jorah suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and he knelt down on one knee to report to the king: "Your Majesty, we found the lair of the regrettable guests in the mountains. All the official regrettable guests were killed, only some young children who are still in training ..."

The regretful guest's lair is located in a hidden mountain forest near Qarth. After three days and three nights of hunting by hunters who are proficient in mountains and other places, it was finally exposed to Xinyuri's army.

In front of the regular army, the Regrets, one of the so-called two strongest assassin organizations in the mainland, burst like water sacs with a single stab. After several strikes by Daredevil, this ancient assassin organization became history.

King Sauron took a look at the troubled Captain Chola, "You will be in charge of these children. Educate them about Xinyuli's culture, tell them who they need to be loyal to, and if there are disobedient ones, you know how to deal with them."

Jorah's body trembled, "Yes! Your Majesty!" He said loudly, turning around and walking back with more forceful footsteps.

After Jorah left, King Sauron took out a golden box, opened the lid, and there were 21 dark transparent stones lying quietly inside.

Pick the biggest one out of them, it is so dark and deep that it seems to completely suck in the surrounding light. After the dragon flame is burned, it is the last trace left by the existence from the unknown world.

"This is...alive..." It looks like a diamond on the outside, but it actually has life, but the original will has been erased, leaving behind pure spiritual crystallization.

Just holding it in your hand, it seems that there is a voice beckoning evil in your ears, and it contains some kind of indescribable power.

King Sauron's eyes flickered slightly. He thought for a while and put away these diamond-like substances. When he walked out of the Hall of Thousand Seats, a soldier hurriedly delivered a message from Xinyuli.

King Sauron narrowed his eyes slightly after reading, and his eyes immediately burst into a cold light. A giant dragon descended from the sky, and he said to the kneeling soldiers, "Tell Jorah Mormont to leave 5000 men to garrison Quill." Si, the rest will set off today and return to Xinyuli."

A moment later, the gigantic dragon flapped its wings and carried the Sauron dynasty to the west.

Meanwhile, a great battle was raging on the Dothraki seas.

On one side of the war is the huge khalasar led by Khal Drogo of the Dothraki nation, and on the other side is led by Aragorn, a new generation general of the Xinyuri army.

The two sides invested a total of more than 20 troops to join the war. The battle line stretched for a distance of [-] leagues, and the sound of horseshoes roaring and the sound of dying humans continued day and night.

At the beginning of the fighting, both sides invested small groups of troops to carry out tentative attacks.

Khal Drogo is indeed the most powerful khal of the Dothraki these years. He took the lead and fought bravely. One enemy after another was killed by him. Under the activeness of him and his bloodriders, he The khalasar advanced ten leagues.

On the second day, Aragon decisively sent out his elite crossbow troops. The light cavalry combined with the Unsullied phalanx and crossbow formation made the Dothraki's charge back again and again, and the terrifying long-range means made the Dothraki people fearful All torn apart, corpses littered the field.

Chapter 97 The End of the Dothraki

On the third day, the commanders of both sides unanimously invested heavy troops. This time, Khal Drogo asked his men to be equipped with simple wooden shields. This was the first time that the Dothraki used armor in war. Lak casualties.

After a few rounds of shooting, the two sides entered the stage of close hand-to-hand combat, and the Dothraki's strong physical advantages and killing skills showed their power. Generally, two to three soldiers could resist a skilled Dothraki warrior.

The two sides fought fiercely, like a terrifying meat grinder, countless people died screaming at every moment, and the blood left by the corpses dyed the entire prairie scarlet.

When the battle was at its most intense, Khal Drogo decisively ordered the headquarters to attack. When the roaring Dothraki warriors all over the mountains and plains charged, they flocked to Xinyuri's main formation like a huge black tsunami.

With such strength, the Dothraki nation is worthy of being the most powerful force on the prairie. Even if any army from the seven countries on the other side of the strait encounters it, the final result will be complete annihilation.

But Xin Yuli will tell everyone with naked reality how big the gap between the two is.

When barbarism meets civilization, the gap between the two sides can no longer be made up only by bravery and strategy, and the difference is suppressed by several generations of equipment levels. This war is doomed from the very beginning.

The well-preserved catapults and giant ballistas have been working at the same time since the beginning of the war. When countless flaming boulders rushed into the charging formation of the roaring warriors, they directly swept out horrible death zones. When the flames swept across, all the people on the battlefield were turned on their backs, and only one round of volleys caused heavy casualties.

At this time, the second round of blows came.

The ballista, shining with cold light, raised its body high, and after the order of the officer next to it, it shot towards the high altitude in the distance. When the arrows fell from the high altitude, they carried more terrifying kinetic energy, and the densely packed arrows were like falling It rained the Dothraki warriors in the front row, along with their horses, to the ground.

The most frightening thing is that some people did not die for a while, dark red blood kept gushing from their mouths and wounds, and the wailing of people and horses before they died was like ice blowing from the far north, the kingdom of the aliens. The wind makes the hearts and souls of the living feel the biting cold at the same time.

The densely packed arrows are inserted into the ground, like tombstones, representing the cruelest scene in human history. Blood, war and death run through the entire history of mankind.

Compared with the mighty power of machinery, flesh and blood are too fragile. Unless they are lucky enough to avoid boulders and arrow attacks, the most powerful warrior can only die.

After the second round of strikes, the third round of covering strikes once again filled the battlefield with death and wailing, as if someone looked down from a high altitude at this time and could see a fault in the formation of the Dothraki, as if at one end Bloody wounds were torn off the black beast.

Faced with such a blow, the huge Kalasar composed of allied forces finally felt fearful. At this time, the quality of the Dorasco people began to show, and with each blow, greater chaos began to break out. It is not far from their failure.

Kou under Drogo cursed and tried to gather his troops, but the Dothraki had always fought with real guns and knives, and lacked experience in facing similar equipment. Xinyuli invested in this battlefield There are so many catapults and giant ballistas, completely beyond everyone's imagination.

A detachment of elite howling warriors came out from this section, led by one of Drogo's bloodriders himself. They circled to the back row from a small path in the south, trying to pierce and destroy Xinyuri's mechanical army from behind.

They encountered a force of Dothraki cavalry led by Doro.

"Despicable traitor! You are not worthy to be called a child of the horse god!" Koholo, the oldest blood bondman, raised his scimitar and roared loudly.

"Outdated old thing! Sticking to the backward tradition will eventually be eliminated by history! The only way to save the Dothraki is to be loyal to the great king!" Doro's eyes were cold, and the traditional Dothraki Different people, he wore a full set of chain mail, and the cavalry behind him wore armor and helmets, which has basically become the standard equipment of the Xinyuri cavalry.

The next moment, the two armies belonging to the same clan slammed into each other fiercely, the swords were clanging, the blood was splashing from the blood vessels, and life was dying.

On the frontal battlefield, the scouts passing the information kept running, and they kept passing the information from various battlefields to Aragorn. This former Lazarin officer, who had been promoted from a first-level officer to the commander-in-chief of an army of [-], was orderly. Xu issued orders one after another, tilting the balance of victory little by little.

Finally, it's time to harvest.