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The orcs' offensive did not slow down for a moment. Minas Tirith was full of broken bricks and broken tiles. Weary soldiers held their weapons tightly and rested on the stone bricks. Broken armor hung on them, and some even It can no longer play the most basic protective role.The restless battle exhausted everyone.

"Aglaia, they're coming again!" Faramir stared at Wen Xin with his red eyes. He had been standing there for two nights without sleep. As a purebred human being, the consumption was terrifying.

"How many siege weapons do they have?!" Wen Xin was driven into a rage by these endless things. Is it true that the devil is richer?

Ah Da tore off the arrow stuck in his body and shouted to fight back.

"How long will it be until Rohan's cavalry arrive?" Faramir tugged at his hair anxiously.

"It should be soon. From the time when the beacon is lit, they should be here soon." Wen Xin could only say this, otherwise what else?An illusory hope can at least keep everyone going.

"If they can't arrive before sunset today, it's best not to show up..." Faramir gasped for breath. The sword in his hand had several gaps, and it looked like a saw more than a sword.

"Shut up!" Wen Xin suddenly pulled Faramir away, "Stay here."

As soon as Wen Xin finished speaking, a high-pitched cry came from the sky, and the black figure quickly enlarged, appearing in the sky above Minas Tirith with boundless fear.

"...The Ring Spirits! The Ring Spirits! The Ring Spirits are coming!" The sentinel sounded hoarse to warn those around him.

Meanwhile Regulus of Mordor had heard his story.

"So, that's where she met her 'lover'?" Regulus touched his chin with a strange smile, "So, that's where you separated?"

"Yes, sir." Frodo looked much more relaxed, and Regulus, as he had promised, made no inquiries.

"You can go now." Regulus stood up and stuffed the ring into his sleeve casually. "When I'm not around, they always do some stupid things."

"Where are you going?" asked Frodo unconsciously.

"To meet Sauron, the Dark Lord, do you want to join me?" Regulus looked at the Hobbit and said with a half-smile.

"Um, I don't think we're going..." Sam flinched nervously.

"Okay, but when I come back, I don't want to see you again." After saying that, Regulus left his room gracefully.

Walking out of Regulus' room was like walking from a fairyland to a demon realm.Regulus couldn't understand, Sauron didn't look like someone with such bad taste?

"Honorable Lord of Darkness," Regulus came to the hall, "I am here to offer you the lost treasure."

Sauron on the throne looked like an empty armor with a little spiritual fire floating in it.

"Bring it up!" Sauron's voice from the abyss sounded eager.

Regulus stretched out his hand, and the golden ring floated towards Sauron.

"It's been such a long time... It's finally returned to my hands..." Sauron who got the ring quickly materialized, although Regulus saw his body as a piece of burning charcoal.Of course, he didn't say anything.

"You have been doing well for such a long time..." Sauron praised, "You will get your reward."

"Thank you, Dark Lord." Regulus maintained his Slytherin elegance, humble but not humble, "I heard you sent all the Ringwraiths?"

"The war has dragged on for too long, and it is necessary to speed up the process." Sauron said indifferently, "Is there a problem?"

"Of course not, Your Excellency." Regulus smiled as always, "I was just guessing that you would like to appear on the battlefield and personally deal with the descendants of Isildur."

"I really think so..." Sauron stood up, his tall figure left traces of corrosion on the ground every step he moved, "Where are those two Hobbits?"

"I let them go." Regulus said calmly, "At that time, I thought it would be more ironic if they could tell their delusional companions the bad news that the Lord of the Rings was lost. Of course , the premise is that they are not eaten by the half-orcs along the way..."

"A good idea..." Sauron suddenly pointed his sword at Regulus, leaving a deep bony sword mark on his face, "But next time, you'd better ask me first."

Regulus didn't change his face, and still had the same smile for thousands of years: "There won't be a next time, I swear."

"Very well. Now, let them know that Mordor is unstoppable!"

"As you wish..." Regulus looked up, smiling quite happily.As for why, only he himself knows.

Regulus and Sauron rushed to the battlefield, but Wen Xin was in a hard fight.

"Nine ring spirits..." Wen Xin looked at the ring spirits attacking the knights unscrupulously in the sky, patted Ah Da and said, "Let them see who is the master of the sky."

Ah Da let out a long cry, narrowed his eyes, and rushed towards the ring spirit with Wen.

The ring spirits discovered Wen Xin's goal immediately, and they flew towards Wen Xin in their flying dragons.Speaking of flying dragons...is Sauron finally willing to change equipment for the Ringwraiths?However, dragons are also different. Some are like the ones in Harry Potter that even underage wizards can't handle, and some are like Deathwing, which can swipe a main city by one person. Of course, there are also dragons. Ring spirit riders who were beheaded by sister paper with two swords...

"The ring spirit? Let's start with you!" Wen Xin swung the flaming long sword and slashed at the ring spirit.Unimaginable flames erupted from Wen Xin's body again, and the flames of revenge flew along the long sword to the Ring Spirit.After two days of non-stop fierce fighting, Wen Xin's flame inevitably became weak.

"It's too inefficient..." Wen Xin spread her wings and jumped off Ada, "Ada, kill the dragon. I'll kill the knight!"

"Come on! Grandson!" Wen Xin's mocking skills were fully activated.

There is no doubt that taunting is very useful.The ring spirits all chased after Wen Xin who was falling at a high speed.And Ah Da used this gap to tear open the stomachs of their mounts.A ring spirit without wings would not look as elegant as it fell.They are like big briquettes, falling freely from high altitude...

Wen Xin can only say that as a king or ruler, the Ring Spirits may be qualified, but as a warrior, they can only be described as haha... How could the commander of Mordor use the Ring Spirits like this?Wouldn't it be good to come out with a flying unit and use it as a deterrent weapon?How to release it alone?Well~ It doesn't matter, the more mistakes the other party makes, the better for Wen Xin and the others.

The dull horn sounded, and the soldiers of Gondor never thought that the sound of the horn would be so beautiful one day-Rohan came to help!Distracted by the horn, the Ringwraiths lost two more members, and now there is only the Witch King of Angmar who wields a sword in one hand and a meteor hammer in the other... Seriously, why must the weapons of Mordor be so real?Don't you know that bosses without beauty will eventually be abandoned?

Of course, Wen Xin didn't think about such things. She was fighting the Witch King of Angmar.When the flame forced Angmar back for the second time, Wen Xin suddenly felt a familiar feeling of dizziness—overdraft.

"You're very good, little girl..." Angmar looked proudly at Wen Xin who was swept away by his meteor hammer, and said with a sinister smile, "But you are looking for your own death!"

"I doubt this very much..." While Wen Xin was speaking, the long sword in his hand flew out, and precisely entered the gap in the helmet of the Witch King of Angmar... well, the villain will never change the problem of talking too much~

With the fall of the last Ring Spirit, the Chinese-Earth Allied Forces erupted into a burst of cheers.Amidst the cheers, Gandalf's giant eagle and Aragorn's ghost army also appeared on the battlefield, and the goddess of victory smiled at the humans.

Wen Xin stood in the middle of the battlefield, and she could already feel that her life was being lost.Maybe she already knew that Haldir was no longer trustworthy, but she just didn't want to believe it. Maybe she had been fighting not for revenge, but for fighting to the death.But this time, it seems that she still failed?Should God be thanked?

"Aragorn... Eliza... the descendant of Isildur..." Sauron's cold voice seemed to come from the abyss, and his tall figure was like a lingering shadow that enveloped people's hearts.

Sauron?One of the culprits?One of Haldir's hopes?Wen Xin cheered up and looked at Sauron, but this look made her see the last thing she wanted to see.

"The black wizard of the silver snake?" Seeing Regulus beside Sauron, Legolas looked very angry. He drew his bow and pointed at Regulus, "You injured my father!"

"Ah~ you are Thranduil's son?" Regulus saw Legolas, suddenly said, "The battlefield is not a place to play, kid. You were taken care of by your father back then, this time for his sake , let me take you back." After speaking, Regulus snapped his fingers, and Legolas disappeared.

This move shocked all the heroes present, and Aragorn immediately drew out his sword, "Where did you send Legolas?!"

"Sent home, as I said." Regulus looked rather innocent.

"Regulus?" Wen Xin pushed aside the crowd and walked to the opposite of Sauron, also facing Regulus.

"Uh...it's a little complicated, my dear." Regulus was a little embarrassed, which was rare.

Wen Xin glanced at Leier's chest - the red-eyed silver snake looked very sarcastic at this moment: "Should I say I was surprised?"

"I can explain..." Seeing Wen Xin's expression was very bad, Regulus obediently raised his hands and said eagerly.

"Don't say anything!" Wen Xin looked at him, feeling dizzy, and the sword in her hand almost fell out.

Regulus hurried forward, ignoring the cold blades around him, and held Wen Xin in his arms: "We can discuss it later, you are not well now, dear, you need to rest."

"Get out!" Wen Xin pushed Regulus away, and stumbled back a few steps, "Stay away from me!"

"Is she your friend?" Sauron looked rather dissatisfied, "Take care of her!"

"So, are you going to kill me now?" Wen Xin looked at Leier, her body was shaking, as if she would fall down at any moment.

"No, of course not!" Regulus quickly denied, without any scruples about Sauron's feelings, "You know that I will not hurt you, and I will not let anyone hurt you."

"It may have been like this in the past, but now I'm not sure." Wen Xin leaned on the sword to support her crumbling body, "I remember that arrow flew towards me."

"Uh, that was just an accident caused by a fool... Okay," Regulus retreated behind Sauron, seeing that Wen Xin still had a bad expression on his face, and smiled brightly at Wen Xin, "Let me prove it."

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