Immorton

Like a child, the dwarf gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, the elf's handsome face showed the sadness of being accustomed to life and death, and among the rest, some were sad, some were anxious, some were indifferent, and some were gloomy...

Cheng Xiao held up a half-black walking stick to Frodo to check, and Chu Xuan next to him suggested trying to repair the stick with holy water of life, Zhang Heng woke up, but Zhan Lan was resting with his eyes closed.Zheng Zha recovered quickly, Zhao Yingkong didn't make any moves, and the two stood on the periphery to guard.

Imerton lowered his head and stood beside the icy water like a stone statue. After a while, he walked towards Zheng Zha. "I want to go back to Moria, if you will," he said softly, imploringly. "I need to go down to the abyss."

Zheng Zha turned his head to look at him dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to remember what to say: "...Why? Even if he is still alive, we can't intervene in a battle of that level, and you will probably be accidentally injured."

"Actually, I wanted to follow, but he wanted us to leave quickly..." Imerton lowered his eyes slightly, and was silent for a moment, "He offered to be my mentor, and I agreed. Although he put the matter aside In the future, I still feel that in this case, the right thing to do is to stay by his side. Zheng Zha, we will fight together until death, and I will always obey your orders. If you say you should not go this time, I will I won’t go, it won’t affect me fighting side by side with everyone. But anyway, from the moment I agree to become his apprentice, I am both yours and his, and he should share my loyalty.”

Many eyes turned and watched them confer, and Merry and Frodo even stopped weeping.

Zheng Zha said irritably, "The key is that you can't help, besides, here I am..."

"Maybe you're right, but if he's fighting the Balrog right now, I hope I'm by his side. Zheng Zha, there's still a long way to go from Rose Lorin, and with the rest time, I should be able to catch up. If you really can't arrive in time, I'll go down the river to find you. If not, you can go to Gondor, or," he laughed self-deprecatingly, "the gate of Mordor."

Instinctively, Zheng Zha became worried and anxious, and he didn't want to agree.At this time, Chu Xuan's voice sounded in their minds: "Even if we divide the troops, our strength is still enough. So you might as well try, maybe you can save the [-] points. I can guess."

"Then you go by yourself?" Zheng Zha asked, "Take someone with you, I don't worry about you alone."

"No need. If there is magma or a deep pool below, others will not be able to get through." Imerton refused.

In the soul link, Chu Xuan analyzed: "There is no fire below. In the original book, it is an underground lake. Imerton's ability has various restrictions, and it is safer to bring someone else. We will try our best to meet in Rose Lorin. If not, Imerton Able to work alone or with a team.”

Zheng Zha scratched his head: "If you want to go, go with Zhao Yingkong. Otherwise, don't go, it's too dangerous."

"Okay. Let her bring the Green Goblin skateboard, and if she can't make it through the underground, I'll let her come back." Emerton compromised.

It was not long before they were back in Moria, and flew straight down the abyss from where the bridge stood.At the bottom is a semicircular cave, with sparkling water below, and the origin and destination of the lake cannot be seen.The Green Goblin skateboard hovered in the center after circling in the air. Imerton looked away, pondered for a moment, and asked Zhao Yingkong who was standing in front of him: "Can this skateboard be stable in the water?"

Zhao Yingkong kept silent, and directly dived, the skateboard drew a few irregular zigzags on the lake, and sank slowly and steadily.When the water was up to his waist, Imerton called to stop: "I want to detect their whereabouts. You should pay attention to your vigilance. The lake may not be safe." The howling sound gradually filled the entire space, drifting towards Moria above.

The power of the undead gradually dissipated, and Imerton slowly touched the deep and winding secret passages under the lake that no one knew about. There were dark creatures entrenched in several places, and his power frightened them back to hide in deeper caves.Finally, he noticed the traces he was looking for - the sharp rocks that had just been smashed down, the slightly higher temperature, the turbidity caused by the silt... He withdrew his strength.

"We're ready to go down." He stared at the water with a stern face. "It's a little far away. I'll try to keep my upper body from being submerged. If you lose control, hold me tight; if you encounter an attack, be careful not to leave the skateboard." He manipulated the four basic elements Abilities are not the same, water and fire are far inferior to terroir.Even, his strength will rapidly weaken when his whole body is submerged.

Zhao Yingkong silently pulled out the dagger from the black armguard in his left hand.

Immorton's deep roar, the lake broke apart, and they quickly slid towards the bottom of the lake, passed through the cracks in the rocks, and entered the irregular passages between the rocks at the bottom of the lake.The flowing high wall closed above them, and the water wall in front was forcibly split, forming an arrow-like cone surface. The weak undercurrent under their feet pushed the Green Goblin skateboard to take them forward, and the slender white lines brushed their faces from time to time, leaving little spots. wetness.They seem to be visiting hidden trenches in a fully transparent shuttle-shaped submarine.

Imerton followed the battlefield remnants in the complicated, weird and endless bends at the bottom of the water, and he was almost certain that he would not be able to find his way back.When he suspected for the first time that he was going in circles, they passed through a craggy cleft in the rocks and entered a square hall obviously built by dwarves.In the middle of the room, there are wide and winding stone steps that go all the way up into the mountain.

Gandalf's sword was as bright as lightning, and he slashed at the black humanoid monster covered in slippery mucus in front of him—this was the body of the Balrog, at its weakest moment.He originally wanted to die with it in that lake, just like Ixilian did back then.However, the Balrog fought and fled, and in the pursuit he stepped on the endless ladder built by the ancient dwarf king.The battlefield has been moving upwards, and now there is a faint flame on Balrog's body. He gritted his teeth and continued to fight—yes, he was indeed extremely exhausted, but this battle was destined to be difficult and long. Never been astonishing.The giant black claw fell on his head, Gandalf held up his sword to block, and the white flame flickered between his fingers. On this dark and cold step, he felt warmth in his heart and strength in his hands.

The moment it emerged from the water, the faint sound of weapons clashing came from far above.As if feeling something, Zhao Yingkong looked up, but only saw the curved stairs that plunged into the darkness.She lowered her eyes to examine the complex pattern on her black armguard that gradually glowed with silver light, and then pressed on the center of the round shield attached to her left arm, which was no more than one palm wide, and three silver arc-shaped sharp blades stabbed out soundlessly.Lowering her left arm, she clenched the dagger in her right hand, and she controlled the Green Goblin skateboard to move upwards silently and slowly.

"I can't go there, and you don't get too close." Imerton said suddenly, his voice very low, "When they fight, the surrounding temperature will rise. Look for an opportunity to use your moonblade to sneak attack. Go, I It will control the water attack, don't hide, it won't hit you."

Zhao Yingkong nodded silently, regardless of whether he could see it from below, he pushed the Green Goblin skateboard, and with a whoosh, it flew up the steps like a spinning screw, and disappeared at the top in an instant.

Emerton stepped down a few steps into the water, turned into a human face under the lake, swallowed the two monsters following them in one gulp, wiped them clean, and patrolled around for a few times to threaten them.Then he withdrew his power, hid the energy core, turned around and raised his head and let out a roar. Suddenly, the whole space trembled.Under his feet, a coiled dragon-like lake was circling and flying away, passing Zhao Yingkong's head on the way, getting close to the battle group, rushing towards the Balrog and biting it down fiercely. With a chirping sound, the smoke rose, and the water column splashed everywhere. , flowing down the stairs.

The movement below had already been vaguely passed on, not to mention the roar, which was astonishing, but neither of the two wrestling could think about it.After the water dragon hit, the red flame dimmed for a moment, and the Balrog immediately fled upwards. Gandalf chased after him and stabbed with his sword.The battle has been chaotic so far, but wounds for wounds, blood for blood.Gandalf pierced the Balrog's right chest with the Elven sword of Thunder Light, and at the same time was grabbed by the shoulder by the sharp claws, and threw it to the upper stone wall.

"Woo——" a sharp cry followed by the Balrog roared in pain, and the silver disk with sharp teeth whirled out from its chest, curved upwards obliquely, and once again disappeared into the darkness below.

Zhao Yingkong's moon blade.Two people came.During the fierce battle, the corners of Gandalf's mouth slightly turned up, cheering up, and he rushed to the Balrog again.

In the thick darkness, Imerton hated himself for being powerless.Earlier, he devoted himself to condensing the water column to extinguish the flames of the Balrog, but as the battlefield rose higher and higher, the amount of water that could be sent up became smaller and smaller, and the last few times he only released a burst of heat... The Balrog does not need to be washed. Steam bath!He angrily chased towards the constantly moving battlefield, but when he got below Zhao Yingkong, he found that he could no longer approach, not to mention the high temperature around the Balrog, and the hot white light emitted by Gandalf's every blow made his heart palpitate.Time passed bit by bit, and the sound of roaring and shouting, the sound of metal clashing, the sound of sharp knives piercing flesh, and the sound of human body hitting rocks was frightening and refused to stop.On the rough wall, red and white interlaced lights are refracted brightly and darkly. The red is getting brighter and brighter, and the air is getting hotter.Zhao Yingkong on top also stopped her hand, her Moonblade got hotter each time when she returned...

Gandalf pressed the field upwards.He couldn't let the Balrog get past him and attack his comrades below.In any case, they had worked so hard to get here, and he wouldn't let them meet an opponent they couldn't handle.Moreover, although it is difficult to detect, the darkness is slowly fading, and the air is faintly beginning to flow.If you guessed right, the top of Silver Spire is not that far away...

Zhao Yingkong first noticed that the echo was not so long and dull, and then she smelled the ice and snow.