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Chapter 657: The Revenge of the Witch King Angma

Chapter 666 The Revenge of the Angma Witch King

"Have they replied to the message?" Roland asked.

"Well, Duke King's Land has received it. He is ready to arrange a retreat and notify Beorn to take it." Yun Feng nodded.

"What's wrong, I feel very uneasy anyway..." Roland frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the orc must have had some movement.

"It shouldn't be true. The second one of the three Ring Spirits is gone. What can they do?" Adolf Heinrich spread his hands and said helplessly.

"I think that slut wouldn't die so easily!" Roland frowned. He knew how tenacious the vitality of the ring spirit was. Besides, the fact that these nine ring spirits had not changed after so many years was already a problem.

"The resurrection technique is not just the priesthood!" Roland said meaningfully.

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"Aoao...ah!" A shrill roar came from the depths of the Gonbada Fortress. At this moment, Holmras was bound to the stone slab. The stone slabs under him were covered with mysterious magic patterns. At this moment, a wisp of black mist was surging towards its body. Holmras, who was bound, screamed shrillly, as if this pain hit his soul!

"Damn the damn macaque almost killed it! Its soul fire almost went out!" Amoraso said angrily.

"The power of light has completely penetrated into its soul, and we can only find ways to eliminate those disgusting lights!" The erratic voice of the Angma Witch King was heard.

"This assassin is actually of light attribute! It's unheard of!" Amoraso said with lingering fear.

"Good that he is not a sacred attribute! Otherwise, you will not be able to come back!" Angma Witch King smiled strangely. The Blade of Light had cost Holmras half his life. If it were the more terrifying sacred power, it would have been purified on the spot.

"Revenge! Revenge! Ao!" Holmras, who was bound to the stone slab to eliminate the power of light, roared angrily, but it roared again as the power of light in his body eroded.

"It's time to take revenge! The Gangbada Fortress has been forgotten by those cowardly coalition forces! It's time for them to feel fear!" As the darkness completely enveloped the Gangbada Fortress, the passionate voice of the Angma Witch King sounded, and the entire fortress suddenly became jubilant. The official appearance of the Angbada Witch King represents that the Gangbada will pour out his anger!

"Gather our army! I want the Alliance territory in the South to flow into a river!" The Witch King Angma whistled...

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"Your Highness! We are in great trouble! Fortress Gonbada is crazy! We need the support of the kingdom!" The fourth-level Mufadula rushed to the western pass of the King's Fortress and found Apophis Breo who was patrolling and panted.

"Have the Gonbad Fortress sent troops? Let everyone be prepared and tell the people to prepare to migrate into the fortress. Don't bother King Roland. We should not add burden to the kingdom!" Apophis Breo smiled gently.

"But at least 20,000 heavy-loaded elite orcs and unknown wolf cavalry were driven in the Fortress of Gonbad! And there were a large number of war bats to cover! This was discovered by the training eagle trained by the Beoren leader!" Dura's eyes twitched and wanted to throw Apophis Breo into a mouth. Do you want to hit so many people?

"I think what you said makes sense! King Roland should be responsible for this matter! That is the assassin under his command, and we should not pay for his mess!" Apophis Breo immediately changed his face when he heard this. You didn't say that Gonbad orcs were just a matter of it! I would have known that there were so many people, I would have asked for help directly!

"What are the Beowons doing?" Apophis Breo suddenly thought of his neighbor.

"They gave up the emerging city of Carlok and crossed the Anduin River to Rosgar Fort outside the dark forest! Dragon God is on! They actually built a fort!" Olaf broke in, and he also received the news and arranged for the evacuation of the residents in advance, so he was a little later than Dura.

"Before they left, they hope we will take care of it! The implication is that they do not intend to fight against the orcs head-on!" Olaf pursed his lips. It was obvious that these war-torn northerners were no longer willing to join the war. They obviously planned to shrink into the fortress to survive this unrestrained disaster, but Olaf only now knew that there was a fortress in Beorn's territory! The fortress backed by the Woodland Kingdom was naturally not afraid of the orc army. If they really dared to siege the fortress, Thranduyi, who was sleepy and looking for a pillow, would not mind giving them a lesson on the Town Forest annihilation battle!

"Seeking help! Hurry up and ask for help! The Mad orcs are not good enough, but their only ally run away!" Apophis Breo had a headache. If he didn't ask for help, he would have officially confronted the Orcs in the Mist Mountains without asking for help. If he didn't ask for help, he would have a formal confrontation with the Orcs in the Mist Mountains. If it were a complete war fortress, Apophis Breo would have some confidence. The problem is that King's Fortress is his self-proclaimed fortress, and there is no complete function that other fortresses have.

"By the way, Your Highness, I also sent a messenger to Moria..." Olaf told Apophis Breo what he had done to himself.

"Moria? Why are you going there? The King of Bahrain may not be able to help us!" Apophis Breo frowned. You can reach the Dinrier Valley by passing through the Seninggrad Plain. Entering it is Kazadum, which is the Kingdom of Moria. But the problem is that Bahrain's subordinates do not have much power to support Apophis Breo.

"What a pity, we have no friendship with the Kingdom of Luo Rui'an in the Golden Forest, otherwise we can summon some elves to support us!" Olaf said whimsically.

"It's better to think about going to the Woodland Kingdom to seek help if you have that skill!" Apophis Breo said speechlessly.

"The Woodland Kingdom? That's the cowards? Do you think they dare to leave the forest? Whenever they take a step, I think they are men!" Olaf spat. It was really that the forestland elves died in the Battle of Black Gate. At the Battle of Black Gate, two elves were destroyed. The forestland elves and a star elves fought to the point of being autistic. The two elves were all dead. The consequence was that the elves were tired of war.

"Mad! The king is still reliable!" Several people looked at each other, and it's okay! Let's go and ask the king for help.

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"Hiss..." Yun Feng looked at the letter in front of him with a tooth pain, and described how big a mess Roland's subordinates had burst out, how much this hole looked like a sinkhole, how difficult their situation was, how unreliable their allies... Save the flow: Save my dog's life!

"Come on, the kingdom has taken the blame!" Adolf Heinrich sighed.

"Let's go and see Your Highness. You can't ignore this matter..." Yun Feng said with a headache. The main reason is that this matter is really unrelated to you, Roland. You cannot let the vassal take the blame for the trouble you caused by your subordinates! Even if you take the blame, you have to be able to take the action! If you keep the blame, you may not kill the entire lion leader?

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"What? The orcs sent troops south? How did they know where Apophis Breo and others?" Roland said in shock.

"Ah? It's strange that Gangbada didn't notice it at all, right?" Yun Feng looked at Roland with a look of cerebral palsy.
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