Immorton

Said.

"Me too." Erlund admitted softly.

"We are all the same," said Gandalf, still laughing. "I would rather be punished for such speculation than for it to be true. But there are so many creatures in Middle-earth that we cannot afford to be negligent. Prepare for the worst. Bar."

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northern wilderness.

Under the thick layer of ice, there are gray rocks, and sometimes, complete black iron passages and palaces can be seen, which are the only remnants of the ten thousand years of operation of the devil Mogos.

One of the relatively intact palaces now has not too dense figures shuttling back and forth.On the black iron throne in the main hall, a giant in black armor leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "...so, you guys let people escape again." The power in the voice was startling.

The figure crawling on the ground did not dare to speak at all, but buried its head even lower.

"Useless servant..." the Dark Lord lazily complained, "There are no Balrogs, no dragons, Sauron is not here, and even the orcs and half-orcs don't have a good leader. It's really disappointing."

He slowly raised his elbow, and the index finger of the black iron glove slowly pointed to the ground. The figure began to tremble, but did not move.Thin black light shot out from between the fingers, and penetrated into the head lying on the ground like a snake, and the head immediately lifted up, hissing and howling.

Under the iron helmet, Morgos's eyes were like two clusters of blue and white ghostly fire, cold and menacing: "Don't be stupid, my weak servant, pain makes you strong."

In the corridor outside the door, there was faint whining and crying of animal larvae, getting closer, and then a half-orc knelt down at the door: "We found this when we were cleaning the snow dragon's nest, my king." He held up his hands, black The baby dragon woofed, then continued whimpering.

"Young dragon." Mogos sat upright, "How lucky, this is hope." He opened his hand, and the young dragon flew into his palm, and immediately cried out in fright.

"Ah, you don't know me." Morgos lifted the young dragon by the back of his neck and brought it to his eyes, "I don't know who hatched you, but you are mine, and all your people belong to Me. Accept that and you'll be better off."

He raised his hand and pointed at the young dragon's forehead with one finger, and the black light as thick as an arrow penetrated into the immature brain under his index finger.The young dragon screamed and screamed miserably. After a while, the painful roar became hoarse, and after a while, it gradually turned into an earthquake-like deep voice; The horns, the soft scales on the body surface turned into hard armor, the tear-filled eyes gradually lost their luster, and the blue-white cold flames lit up in the eye sockets.

When the huge body of the adult dragon filled the entire palace, and the figure lying on the ground was trampled into a pool of mud, Morgos withdrew his fingers.The black dragon's long neck suddenly raised high, roaring loudly, its wings curled up in a whirlwind, opened and hit the iron wall, and suddenly there was a loud ringing sound like a clock, oscillating and circling, echoing endlessly.

"Look at me." Morgoth's voice didn't rise, but it was clearly audible.

The giant dragon lowered its head tamely, its unwavering eyes met the eyes of the flames.

"Good boy," Mogoth said, satisfied, "now, go and bring back my enemy."

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In the wind, there was a strange whistling sound faintly.Zheng Zha turned around: "It's like a dragon's roar. I remember hearing it in Jurassic Park."

"The dragon returned so soon?" Imerton was puzzled, and then asked, "Do you want to fight this time?"

"Fight!" Zheng Zha said decisively, "They are obviously getting stronger and stronger, and the dragons have come out. What about next time? If you hit the mark, it's a pity that you don't know where the devil is."

"Then you deal with the dragon and lure it away." Imerton heard the roar approaching, and said hastily, "We will intercept other forces on this slope. Emil, when Zheng Zha is away, you will command when fighting. "

"Okay." Zheng Zha watched the clouds shatter, and a black giant shadow approached like an arrow. He raised his knife and stretched upwards, wings sprouted from his back, and greeted him.

Seeing someone fighting, the black dragon roared angrily, spouting a stream of fire from its mouth.

Zheng Zha nimbly avoided it, turned and retreated to the right.

In the distance, snow dragons, black armored cavalry and werewolves quickly surrounded Xiaopo from three sides.

Zhang Heng fired four arrows and aimed at the werewolf.Zhao Yingkong held the moon blade behind her and looked at Xuelong.Emir squatted on the ground with one hand, and grasped the Spear of Judgment with the other, as if rushing towards the cavalry at any time.Emerton was absent-minded. Although he had the weapon in his hands, he was still turning his head to the right. He always felt that he had overlooked something...

"Imorton!" Emil said in a deep voice, "The dragon has been handed over to Zheng Zha, don't think about it. You protect Zhang Heng and my back."

dragon.Zheng Zha.Black Dragon, Zheng Zha.

Imerton yelled, "Puppy!"

Emil turned his head quickly: "Zhao Yingkong went over and came back after a shout. Imerton first wrapped Xuelong around." He punched down.

Suddenly, several people started at the same time.Amir stepped on the undulating ground and rushed towards the chaotic cavalry; Zhang Heng's long arrow left the string, blasting red flames among the giant wolves; Imerton's staff swayed, and the ice walls rose in front of the snow dragon...

Zhao Yingkong drove the Green Goblin skateboard and got behind Zheng Zha in an instant.The black dragon's right paw had already been stabbed, and it was breathing fire again.Hongyan rose around Zheng Zha's body, obviously ready to fight... "Puppy!" She yelled unaccustomedly, and swooped back towards the snow dragon.

Several giant wolves jumped up at the same time, and rushed towards the two figures on the slope.Imerton turned around, handed the staff to his left hand, and rushed forward a few steps to meet the fish that slipped through the net under Zhang Heng's arrow.He swung his long sword in a circle to block a few sharp claws, and then the staff landed heavily, and the dazzling white ball of light exploded, the giant wolf was thrown high up, and the survivor howled and rolled on the ground after landing, several times Later, he reverted to human form, dying.

Another long arrow fell behind the wolves, and the thunder exploded.

Imerton looked around, and within a few breaths, Emil was surrounded by cavalry, covered in blood, and the spear of judgment in his hand was still as unpredictable as lightning.The vanguard of the cavalry bypassed Emil and was heading up the slope.He turned around, pointing his staff high, and a curse of shining light fell from the sky and fell into the crowd. The knights in armor were unmoved, but their direwolf mounts panicked and ran away.Imerton took the opportunity to charge closer, and Thunderbolt shot again. The striker lost his mount and finally retreated temporarily down the hill.

Panting for breath, Amir clenched the Spear of Judgment and backed away step by step until Imerton stretched out his arms to support him.They looked at each other, realizing the same horror in the other's heart - this team of cavalry was unexpectedly strong.Then, the other two attacks are just to disperse their strength... However, at this moment, if Zhang Heng and Zhao Yingkong cannot withstand the enemy in front of them, they will fall into a pincer attack. In the end, it will be Zheng Zha's turn.

"Did the healing technique work for you?" Imerton asked in a low voice.After Emir joined, he was in a lot of troubles, and the two have not really cooperated so far.

"It can't hurt me, and it can't cure me." Emil also said softly, keeping his eyes on the infantry and reorganizing the enemy, "It doesn't matter, Ningpodan is very effective, my soul is quite solidified, even if I give up this body , I can still fight."

"My little spells may not be very useful to them. They can only use light and fire magic."

"It's okay, don't worry about me. They are here." After Emil finished speaking, he went up to them silently.

Emerton shouted and rushed out side by side with him. Between the fingers of the left hand holding the staff, white flames flashed away.

The two crashed into the torrent of black armor, at that moment, a white fire dragon jumped up suddenly, and the torrent heading towards the hillside was immediately disturbed.

Imerton's staff smashed towards the enemy in front of him with the sound of wind, and the scimitar in his right hand cut across silently.The red light behind the front armor went out, he didn't have time to look, turned sideways, and with his upper arm received the sword that was supposed to be stabbed at the back of the heart, the scimitar was turned back, and the long sword was locked, the person turned sharply, the staff came forward with a white light Sweeping, it landed on the neck of the soldier behind.The man let out a miserable howl, clutching the side of his neck—between his fingers, white flames were devouring him.

Behind him, two winds came from left and right at the same time. He tried his best to turn his body sideways again, but he knew in his heart that it was too late to dodge.

Two yells of pain, followed by the familiar whining of the Moonblade, lifted his spirits: Zhao Yingkong.One step away, a black figure was pounced on Emil's back, he no longer guarded his back, and the machete slanted across the man's armpit.

In the sky, the roar of the dragon sounded in the distance, seemingly full of infinite joy.Immediately, Zheng Zha's angry roar approached, and the sword light smashed into the battle group from the sky.

The battle is set.

Thirty-seven, war

"...Okay, okay, puppy, stop, stop." Zheng Zha scrambled and scrambled to avoid the black dragon's long tongue, which was taller than a human, and pointed back casually, "Lick him, lick him twice more, "He looked back——Zhao Yingkong, immediately deflected his finger and slid towards Zhang Heng, "Go."

The adult dragon was lying on the bottom of the slope, with its long neck hanging in the air. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at the exhausted archer with eyes that were crystal clear like a child, and then squinted happily into two crescent moons. The wet and thick flesh felt like a blanket The tongue has already rolled over.

Zhang Heng smiled wryly, hugging his head and running to the other side.

Zheng Zha laughed wildly for a while, then stopped slowly, then sat down on his buttocks, and said seriously: "Here, no one has escaped. Why don't we ask the puppy to lead the way and kill them directly?"

Beside him, Imerton was treating and bandaging himself and Amir. Hearing this, he looked up and thought for a while, then lowered his head and continued to work: "The tactics are naturally feasible, but the strength of the demon king Morgos... there should be no god in this world." They have reached the fifth level, otherwise they can manipulate the mysterious fire that creates life just like Prometheus, the leader here."

"The one we got from Anubis, the one that Chu Xuan was playing recently?" Zheng Zha interrupted him.