Immorton

Type, get closer, get closer...

"Prehistoric, open up the world!"

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On the ice field about ten kilometers away from the Demon King's Fortress, Imerton and the others were fighting lively battles with the tribes under the Dark Lord's command: in the air, the black dragon roared and spewed out flames from time to time; At the entrance of Po, Zhang Heng leaned against Xiao Po and suppressed dozens of archers on his own. Zhao Yingkong didn't know where he went, but he could only hear the humming of moon blades in the opponent's team from time to time...

Suddenly, something invisible and tangible in the air was emptied in an instant, and the flow of time seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and the movements of all living things paused. Immediately afterwards, gorgeous colored light waves lit up from the ground far away, forming a hemisphere The shaped light curtain fell to the ground, then suddenly retracted and disappeared.

The disaster has begun.

Amid the cracks and collapses on the ground, the black dragon's shrill cry resounded throughout the world. Its slender figure shot towards the center of the explosion like an arrow, followed by two skateboards that were as thin as fallen leaves in the shock wave.Just now, the brave and tenacious demon king clans fled in all directions screaming, and many fell into the cracks in the ground...

The four of Imerton chased the puppy to the bottom of the empty giant bowl-shaped depression, and saw the black dragon circling around a strange-shaped lump of metal, whining and crying, with big tears like a bathtub The water in the tank was poured on the ground tank by tank.

The four of them landed on the columnar protrusions of the metal block, looked down, and their hearts sank suddenly—Zheng Zha's eyes were closed, he had lost consciousness, everything was flat below the abdomen, and blood was everywhere above the chest, obviously his genes were collapsing.

Emerton was in a daze, and suddenly came back to his senses. He hurriedly put away his sword, jumped down with his staff in hand, and knelt down on one knee beside Zheng Zha's head. He took out a Frozen Pill with trembling hands. The small bottle of holy water of life dripped three drops into Zheng Zha's mouth, then lightly danced his staff and began to cast spells.

From time to time, white, green, blue, and golden lights shot out from the colorless gemstone on the top of the Mithril rod, shining on different parts of Zheng Zha's body.Imerton chanted spells low and hastily, and often had to stop to think—yes, he knew basic healing techniques, he knew those spells very well, but medical treatment was a different field at all—dense beads of sweat came from It popped out from his head, gathered at his chin, and then dripped continuously... If it was Cheng Xiao, how would it be dealt with here?If it's Cheng Xiao...

He couldn't stop asking himself, his movements gradually became smoother, under the staff, Zheng Zha finally stopped the continuous bleeding, the amazing resilience of the Dragon Clan began to manifest, and the division and reproduction of the wound cells slowly started.Imerton breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stand up, but he sat down on the metal block and rubbed his face wearily: "We can't move Zheng Zha yet, we have to get to Rivendell as soon as possible and let Erlund see Looking at Zheng Zha's situation, I'm not a doctor after all. Find a way to cut this thing off and ask the puppy to carry it on his back..." His voice quickly became lower, and finally fell asleep.

Opposite him, Zhao Yingkong raised his dagger without hesitation, and slashed at the pillar-shaped thorn next to him. "呵——" a stream of sparks burst out, and there was not even a trace left on the pillar.Zhao Yingkong looked at the edge of her dagger distressedly, and shook her head silently.Zhang Heng and Emil looked at each other, and Zhang Heng spoke first: "I can't do it, it's possible to collapse this whole thing."

Emil frowned in embarrassment, lowered his head and thought for a while: "I'll try, if it works, you can pick up the leftovers. The elf craftsman must like it, maybe even Chu Xuan likes it."

He jumped to the ground, the energy of earth-type grudge was poured into the spear of judgment, and its golden light was suppressed at the point of the spear tip, and then he threw the ancient magic spear at the metal block. The faint golden light flashed, and the spear of judgment pierced through it soundlessly. It penetrated the upper end of the metal block, landed on the other side of the depression, and penetrated deeply into the ground.

Emil took a deep breath: "It's doable. Be quick, right. I'll try my best."

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God's Continent.

The God King looked to the east, with a sad tone: "He failed. His strength is even stronger than several powerful demigods..."

The god of the underworld is as solemn as ever: "I haven't seen his soul, so I can't lead him back."

"If my elder brother comes back, there will be more troubles in the kingdom of God." The God King sighed, "But he used to be one of us, even if he leaves us, he is not something that mortals or even elves should touch. What's more, then Mortals come from... We must know the truth."

"If an army is dispatched, Middle-earth may suffer disaster, and the elves may not be willing to take action against their own race, and even the Council of Gods may not approve it. Sea King and the God of Craftsmen both like the vitality of the Middle-earth races."

"It doesn't matter, mortals reproduce very quickly. Dwarves are not a race planned by the ruler, and there are not many elves left in Middle-earth. This battle will not affect the balance of the world too much. How about this, don't disturb the council, you first Go to declare our will, and then lead our two servants to attack a target that is close to outsiders. After that, if they obey, then let them send people to hunt down Zheng Zha together; if they resist, they will definitely attack the gods, and the council will Must agree to punishment."

"The Underworld is going to add a lot of souls...Are you sure this is necessary?" The God of Hades showed a trace of unbearable.

"I won't go to war for the damage to the prestige of the Protoss. If it's just this kind of problem, it's better to wait like before. They will make a big mistake sooner or later. I was entrusted with the responsibility of maintaining the natural operation and evolution of this world .And now...is it natural for it to be disturbed by external sources?" God King asked sadly.

"...Okay, you are right. I'll go over now, and you will choose the manpower." Underworld God slightly nodded his head and bid farewell.

"hope everything is fine."

"Me too."

[-]. Sacrifice

Rivendell is an empty city.

"Everyone is in Eisengar, so you go too. Zheng Zha is handed over to me. His injury is too serious. I'm afraid it will take some time to recover." Erlund suggested, carefully checking the unconscious Zheng Zha on the iron block next to him. , "Don't worry, I am the best existing doctor in Middle-earth, and this time, I am responsible for preserving the last inheritance, and I will not go to the front line for the time being, so I can take him to a safe place for treatment."

"But there is no one around you..." Imerton hesitated.

"In Rivendell, I am sure to guarantee my safety. But you, be careful along the way." Erlund smiled, with a hint of sadness on his brows, "It seems that our guess is roughly correct, so, the worst situation, war is imminent.”

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"...I'm afraid war is imminent." On the city wall of Essenger, Grantriel's smile was exactly the same as that of Errond, "The God of Hades always warns in the form of prophecy, since he said 'the wrath of the sky is about to fall , betrayed souls are no longer accepted', then at least the god king, himself, and their two servant gods will be shot. Among the secondary gods, the servant gods belonging to the Hades are not well-known, but the god king's servant gods are quite There are a few with superior strength."

"Both are proud and honest Lord Gods." Gandalf's face was serious, and no one could see that he had yelled at the god of the underworld. "Since we all refused to participate in the hunt for Zheng Zha just now, they should attack here directly. After all, our manpower has been concentrated like a challenge, and in this case, hitting any other place is not as good as directly destroying here to prove their determination."

"At least, we hope so." Aragorn whispered, "I hope that after this war, all ethnic groups will no longer need to be involved in divisions and wars that are condoned, guided or manipulated by gods."

Behind him, Gimli was whispering to Legolas: "...I still can't imagine being an enemy of the god I believe in. I'm glad the creator of my race didn't get involved."

"Well, I just haven't heard the name of the God of Craftsman," Legolas hit him, "I haven't heard the name of the Goddess of the Starry Sky, but it doesn't mean that she won't make a move. After all, she is the Queen of God..." He said As he spoke, he showed a distressed look.

Glorfindel held on to the arrow stack on the city wall, looked up in the direction where Hades disappeared, with no expression on his face.

Indistinctly, there was the sound of a dragon chant, and Imerton and the others were approaching.

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"You have made your choice." At noon the next day, Hades appeared on time, his face still untouched, "Now, accept your fate." After finishing speaking, a black long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the sword Slashing down, the desperate sword light like an abyss streaked across the blue sky and fell towards the entire basin.

White light flashed, and the transparent hemispherical magic barrier was slightly sunken inward under the sword light, and then slowly bounced back to its original shape.

Underworld let out a sigh, retracted his sword, and swung his sword back again.At the same time, the demigods behind him attacked each other.

The water curtain-like barrier remains unbroken.

On the top of the Orthanc tower, Granddriel's blond hair flew backwards as if being blown by the wind. She clenched her right fist and raised it to the top. The ring of water between her fingers was dazzling with silver light.Under the blurred brilliance, her face was slowly withering.Beside her, her silver-haired husband burst into tears.

In the sky, the gods withdrew their hands, and the God of Hades frowned slightly.

In the nearby forest, between the arms of the shepherd, Zhang Heng drew his bow, and eight long arrows hit the bowstring.

"It's now!" Glorfindel yelled, driving the eagle out of the barrier, and went straight for Hades.The eagle king Guanhaier let out a long cry, and drove Gandalf to follow closely.

Hades and the two demigods behind him stepped forward.

Zhang Heng shot an arrow.

Halfway through the three gods' turns, the arrow pierced the chest of one of the demigods, and then exploded.

In the roar of another demigod, the person hit by the arrow was swallowed by the scurrying energy.

Hades turned around in time, swung his sword in an arc, and blocked the attacks of Glorfindel and Gandalf.

Zhang Heng closed his eyes