Immorton

Seeing the black ring spirit on the top of the tree rushing straight at her with a sword, she screamed, and immediately hugged Frodo in her arms, leaned down on the horse, felt a pain in her back, and was swept up by the whirlwind .I only listened to Imerton's deep voice: "Jiang Zhe, raise your shield to the back, only block, not attack."

Jiang Zhe moved back lying on his stomach in the middle of the steady whirlwind, while not forgetting to ask: "Why didn't you attack?"

"The power of thunder is explosive, and it will explode as soon as it encounters other powers. You are in my body, and you will hit me first." Emerton explained helplessly.

Zhan Lan took a breath, and slowly let go of Frodo, who was obviously stunned by her: "I think the Nazgul cut me down, and the lion leather armor is not broken?"

Chu Xuan's voice was still flat: "No." Then he turned to the soul link, "Tell the people behind to disperse and don't attract the attention of the ring spirits; have you notified Zheng Zha and Cheng Xiao to them?"

"Well, it was connected when they were attacked, and they knew it at that time." Zhan Lan replied in everyone's mind.

Outside, Pippin exclaimed in surprise: "You fly so steady and comfortable."

Merry yanked at him viciously. "Shut up. We're running for our lives."

Sam leaned forward, touched Frodo's forehead, and said anxiously, "Are you all right?"

Zhan Lan coughed in embarrassment, and Frodo looked up at her gratefully, and replied, "No, I'm not hurt. It's just... so sudden, how did it come out?"

"Aragorn and Zheng Zha will investigate. Jiang Zhe, pay attention to the speed of the ring spirit, I think it is starting to catch up." Chu Xuan spoke faster, showing a hint of anxiety.

"Yes, it stopped twice in a row before, and then it became faster." Jiang Zhe stared at the back.

At the same time, Zhan Lan interjected through the spiritual connection: "Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong killed one each, and are rushing back. Aragang Cheng Xiao and the others have already arrived at the place where we were attacked."

"We should be allowed to advance to Rivendell." Chu Xuan's consciousness was somewhat helpless, "We won't be so dangerous if we escaped the first blow. If we don't need to face the nine-in-one ring spirit king..."

Zhu Wen, who was holding Pipin, trembled slightly, and murmured: "Black Sword... Black Sword..."

Chu Xuan responded flatly: "Shut up."

"Dang—" With a loud noise, Jiang Zhe blocked a streak of black grudge.Imerton said hurriedly: "Sit still." Suddenly accelerated.

No one spoke anymore.Jiang Zhe raised his shield from time to time, and the impact of the sword energy hitting the shield was sparse at first, and gradually became denser.In the distance, a white line appeared ahead, which was the boundary river of Rivendell.Jiang Zhe suddenly yelled, and at the same time the shield made a loud noise like cracking leather, and the whirlwind rose sharply and accelerated again.

Jiang Zhe's hands trembled violently. He didn't expect Skull Nightmare to be able to jump so high, and the ring spirit's sword could reach within the whirlwind.Boundary River is right in front of you, do you want to die here?No.He glanced at Zhu Wen quickly, and put his shoulder against the shield.Emerton began to change direction slightly, and Jiang Zhe unlocked the gene lock, concentrating on adjusting the large shield from time to time.The ring spirits continued to dance and perform, and the three or five sword qi were always mixed with a real sword.Emerton simply stopped rising, and only focused on sprinting towards the boundary river. The Ring Spirit followed behind him like a shadow, and thrust out another sword. Jiang Zhe gritted his teeth and calculated quickly in his mind.

The white river grew rapidly, and in an instant they were above it.Jiang Zhe opened his eyes wide, watching with despair and fear the Ring Spirits below without hesitation jumping off the cliff and stepping onto the river—like stepping on the smoothest road, chasing after them and raising their swords again.Then he was thrown high by a huge force, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the other seven people, like him, drew a parabola in the air and flew towards the other side of the shore.This process seemed so long, he clearly saw Imerton appearing directly above the river, ignoring the black sword piercing through his chest, he opened his hands and rushed down, using the momentum to push the Ringwraith and his mount together And pressed into the water, clasped tightly, raised his head and howled loudly.Following his violent roar, the upstream river rushed down like a bank, forming a ferocious grinning face in the rush.Immediately, the water potential rose again, turning into thousands of galloping horses, roaring and trampling across the river.The water continued to roar, Jiang Zhe fell to the ground almost silently, rolled a few times and stopped, sat up quickly, stared at the angry water wall in front of him, watched it quickly dwindle, retreat, and soon calmed down in the river. Moderate and wander.

The figures on the other side swayed, it was Aragorn and the others who came in a hurry.The two sides of the strait looked at each other, and Cheng Xiao was the first to cheer.But here, everyone is full of anxiety - the water surface is empty.The ring spirits disappeared, the skeleton warhorse disappeared, and Imerton was also gone.

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The Brunnen River rises from the depths of the Misty Mountains and rushes wildly to the southwest sea.Except for the ford near Rivendell, where the current is fast, it is never quiet.But today, the anger displayed by this great river is really extraordinary.

In the small river branch on one side of the main stream, Imerton was hanging on the root of a tree half underwater, unable to move.He didn't want a second flood peak, he thought with a wry smile, the new wave carried strong positive energy, first a small amount of negative energy, and then a burst of stronger and more violent positive energy——Errond and Gandalf, nothing doubt.The group of water steeds stepped down, and the ring spirits that floated and continued to wrestle with him screamed on the spot and turned into black smoke and flew away. The armor and nightmare skeletons left behind melted in a few breaths, and he, like being immersed in magma, Every grain of sand is burning... Until now, he still has no power to control his body.The top strength of this world is so powerful that there is no doubt that Gandalf can easily take his life. For some reason, this does not make him afraid, but feels at ease, maybe because Gandalf chose to keep him?If those positive positive energies are not used for control, but for destruction and destruction... At the very least, he will be seriously injured, and he may have to go to the sea to find the sand and gravel that made up his body.In any case, he's still whole at the moment, save for the wounds that haven't been sanded away in time, and as for the pain, although he'll never get used to it—nobody can, right—at least it's not unfamiliar, and he can take it for a while. Patience, as long as it doesn't go on forever... Why can't the undead be stunned...

He was thinking wildly and distractingly - Gandalf also chose to keep him back then... Wait, this world didn't have him back then.So, was the legend of the undead made up by the main god, or did it really exist?Where did Zheng Zha's story come from?The other two teams didn't get this kind of identity down to the family tree - from many details, every world that exists is real, so how much interference does the main god have on the world?Maybe it's not as big as the main god tried to show... These things may be true, but the original person is probably gone... Go back and ask Chu Xuan what he thinks, but he may not be able to say... I have to say, his current The partners really have their own personalities—the time Cheng Xiao was driving the Green Goblin skateboard, he forgot to turn on the gene lock when he landed.Speaking of which he threw them all of a sudden, his partner didn't forget to adjust their posture through gene locks... I don't know what happened to the four hobbits, but I hope they don't get hurt.However, Erlund is famous for his healing and predictive abilities, and it's just a bit of suffering if he gets hurt...

There was a long cry of eagles in the air, followed by a violent air current that blew the leaves and water into the air. Two giant eagles stopped on the tree trunks above the river branch. He suddenly understood and smiled wryly.

"Gandalf..." he called weakly into the air.

"Your strength has grown." Gandalf was as direct as the rumors said, "Let me see, the appearance is more stable than before, and the power of the undead has hardly leaked... Not bad. Besides, I am very glad that you did not hide yourself under the cloak Later, I said you need to face the world."

Well, it can be confirmed that this identity has existed... He smiled at the sky slanting out from the branches: "How are Frodo and the others? My friends, have you arrived in Rivendell?"

"Merry broke his leg, and Frodo hit his head, which has been healed. It seems that everyone is fine except you." Gandalf raised his staff and tapped it, and the part passed diagonally across Imerton's right shoulder. The roots of the tree broke neatly, and the people on it surfaced and rose into the air, "Your partners are also looking for you, they searched more carefully, and they are still upstream, but I guess you may have been washed all the way to the plains .”

There was a soft and elegant sigh from the side.

"Glorfindel, those roots are submerged in water, they won't last long." Without turning his head, Gandalf continued to move Imerton carefully towards the rope net between the two eagle claws, "Imorton, We cannot heal your wounds, but I believe you can, once your strength returns. I am sorry to have caused you to suffer."

"I think, at least this time is much better than the last time we met." As soon as he got out of the water, Imerton felt much better immediately, and said slowly guessing.

Gandalf's laughter was old, but mellow and powerful, making the air tremble: "Ah, you are still complaining that I cast the Curse of Radiant Light on you. Well, I admit, it is indeed more than just temporary blindness to the undead .But I've been glad I didn't use Thunder Light directly, otherwise we wouldn't be able to see you today."

"Then, I need to thank you for your caution." Imerton settled down in the rope net, and moved his gaze to the golden-haired elf on another eagle. His long hair seemed to be cut by the midday sun, " How lucky, Lord Glorfindel. I heard your name from the Ranger Knights—the real Rangers, not us half-mercenaries. You guarded Fornoster, didn't you?"

"I look forward to the day when it stands up again." Glorfindel's pure eyes examined him without malice, somewhat making him a little bit