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Chapter 81 Death

When outstanding human leaders are consumed by rings and become spirit bodies, their melee combat abilities will not be improved at all, and because they have lost their original bodies, their already powerful martial arts skills have become less powerful than before.

Stronger.

Allen, who was fighting fiercely with Kohamul at this time, kept thinking about one sentence in his mind, "They do not have the power to attack the fearless." This sentence was said by the real creator god of this continent himself.

It came out, but Allen felt that when the old man said this, he might have been a little confused about the concept of a fearless person.

In the power system of Middle-earth, being able to not be afraid of the fearful aura of the Nazgul often means two things, one is extraordinary talent, and the other is strong strength.

Aragorn, holding a torch and a blessed sword on the top of the storm, fighting back and forth with five Nazgul, is synonymous with extraordinary talent. Eärendil's bloodline makes him unafraid of the fearful aura of the Nazgul.

And his sixty-year traveling career also gave Aragorn the ability to wait for an opportunity to ignite their black robes under the siege of five Nazgul.

However, at this moment, Allen, who has no time and energy to hone his fighting skills, is more willing to believe in another theory, that is, Frodo pronounced Varda's real name.

Under his care, the five ring spirits were scared away.

Because Allen waved the enchanted shield and the talisman sword in his hand, and tried his best, he could only fight with Kohamu who was holding the Blade of Morgul. He couldn't imagine that Aragorn would face five

When facing such an opponent, how on earth do they counterattack?

The evil blade that turned the injured into a ghost was like a poisonous snake's letter in the hands of its master. Allen did not dare to try to use his ancient sigil armor to resist this magic sword, but tried his best to resist it.

He resisted with the shield in his left hand. Even so, Allen felt that the shield in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, which was a sign that the enchanted sigil was destroyed.

As for the long sword in Kohamul's hand, every time it comes into contact with the shield in Allen's hand, or the talisman sword that exudes rich white light, there will always be some small gaps. However, at this time, wearing it on Kohamul

The ring on your right hand would emit a light that made Allen feel unknown, and then the gap in the sword was filled up in Allen's disbelieving eyes.

This situation made Allen more and more wary of this magic sword. He knew that this weapon had an evil spell that was difficult to detect and would bring terrible harm and great pain to people, but he couldn't

Knowing that this weapon can also be repaired by some kind of power.

At this time, Allen, who had been fighting with Kohamul for a while, felt that the energy in his body was getting less and less, and the sweat on his face was getting more and more. After all, before this, Allen had already led his men

The cavalry killed half of the Dongyi people in the camp.

At this time, the opponent's offensive in front of him became more and more fierce, as if the previous battle was just a warm-up.

In terms of physical fitness, Allen, who has been strengthened twice, believes that he cannot be worse than Aragorn as an adult. However, most of the combat skills in his mind are one-hit kills that are extremely suitable for battlefield environments.

When there are enemies all around, any tricks, fake moves, or psychological games are all false. The only way to kill the enemy quickly and ensure your own safety is to win.

This also resulted in Allen often being able to rely on his strong physical fitness to quickly end the battle when facing opponents weaker than himself. But at this time, he was facing the Nazgul Kohamul, who lived for thousands of years.

Even though he is wearing a cumbersome black robe and a full set of silver chainmail, the monster of 20 years is still extremely agile. The long talisman sword in Allen's hand, which is longer than the Sword of Morgul, is only just

There were just a few cuts in this guy's black robe.

Although the collision of the two forces forced Kohamul away from Allen several times, from Allen's observation, it seemed that Kohamul was not greatly affected.

Allen knew that his physical condition might not be enough to defeat the enemy in front of him.

Not only him, but also under the influence of the Ringwraiths, the dwarves guarding Allen's rear were also fighting extremely hard. If it weren't for the wargs' innate fear of flames, the dwarves' formation would have been broken by these guys long ago.

, now with the help of Hermione and others, they can barely maintain the front.

By the time the Twilight Knight loses all his arrows, or his physical strength cannot keep up with the demands of the battle, a disastrous defeat will happen sooner or later.

Outside the camp, Governor Thrandin was commanding his people, relying on the Sanghar formation learned from the Númenóreans, and faced the greatest pressure in the entire battle, which seemed to be endless.

The Wolf Cavalry.

The Silvan elves who make up the majority in the Woodland Kingdom are inevitably affected by the Ringwraiths. When faced with this terrifying power, they are far less stable than the Sindar elves, even if they call upon Varda

name, and the fear in their hearts also greatly affected their combat effectiveness.

In this case, Thrandu Yin could only manage to maintain the Sangeir formation from being broken through by the wolf cavalry, and cause a certain amount of damage to the enemy. However, he wanted to divide his troops to help the dwarves and those who were confronting Kohamul.

Allen, that is an impossible hope.

However, Hamul's condition was far from being as good as Allen imagined. His increasingly fierce attacks were entirely due to fear. Even if the swords that Allen scratched his cloak, the rich white light did not touch him.

His body did not come into contact with the silver chain armor that protected his spirit body, but he still felt waves of weakness. Although each time this weakness was made up for by the ring on his right hand, the amount of time spent in this process

The time is getting longer and longer.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This situation makes this fear-emitting creature also have fear in its heart. In the past, the damage done to them by enemies often only affected the armor that protected them.

The last time he was able to pose such a threat was the battle with those strong men in Dol Guldur a year ago. At that time, Kohamul was fighting against Glorfindel, Saruman, Gan

At the hands of Dolph, Elrond and others, they were harmed by critical spirits.

At that time, his master, the Dark Lord, was by his side, and all the losses could be quickly restored with the blessing of the master's power. At this time, the power in the ring was used less and less, making Kohamul's condition worse and worse.

The worse.

Allen, who was already covered in sweat, didn't know this. He stared at the enemy not far away who was still shrouded in darkness, and his tense brain was thinking rapidly, whether he should also try to chant.

Recite Varda's true name to drive away the powerful enemy in front of you and resolve the current crisis situation.

As long as the ring spirit in front of you retreats, all crises will no longer be a problem.

However, this goddess who is highly respected by the elves can indeed hear voices from every corner of the world when she is by Manwe's side, but this does not mean that she will devote her strength to helping any living being who chants her true name.

In Ren's memory, apart from the elves, perhaps only Frodo, the absolute protagonist in the War of the Ring, was under her care.

After all, the Valar have publicly stated that they will no longer interfere with everything that happens in Middle-earth. If anyone chanting Varda's true name can have the power to resist the darkness, then defeating Sauron will be extremely simple and easy.

How can I still let you jump to the present?

The Vera are still treating the aboriginal people like this, not to mention that Allen himself is still an outsider. While hesitating that he will not be involved, he is more worried about his identity being exposed, otherwise Allen would have tried this method long ago.

When encountering an enemy that cannot be beaten, who doesn't know that asking the boss is the best way to do it? Even Sun Wukong knows this, how can Allen not understand it?

Kohamul, who was equally nervous, was preparing to use his final means to deal with the human enemy in front of him. The strong light on the sword had not faded at all, and the threat to him was too great, leaving him unable to do anything.

Don't try to use abilities that haven't been used in thousands of years.

Then, under the light of the fire and under Allen's gaze, Kehamul disappeared out of thin air. Allen, who saw this scene, reacted immediately after being stunned for a moment.

"Damn it, you're just messing with me."

Allen, who knew that the enemy had escaped into the Netherworld, looked around him in a panic, hoping to see ripples in the air under the light of the fire. That was the only way he knew he could see the invisible enemy.

The way.

However, there was nothing. Kohamul, who had already mastered this ability, was certainly not comparable to Frodo, who had only held the ring for a few months. He carefully controlled his body shape and walked in the underworld,

Little by little he was getting closer to the enemy that he was also afraid of.

Allen's panicked expression now filled Hamul's heart with a sense of satisfaction. He liked to see his enemies die in such fear.

He slowly approached his prey until he walked in front of Allen. Looking at the increasingly frightened face, he slowly raised the Morgul sword in his hand and pointed it at Allen's chest.

During the process, his movements were gentle and precise, not attracting the attention of the humans in front of him at all.

Kohamul, who felt that his abilities were more proficient than those thousands of years ago, unexpectedly let out a "hissing" sound when he was about to win.

Allen, who was in a high state of nervousness, naturally heard the voice of Kohamul. Although the scream seemed to come from a very far away place, and seemed to emerge directly from his mind, this did not affect Allen's ability to listen.

At an extremely fast speed, he read out the name he had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

"Varda! Gilsoniel! Elberis!"

Allen didn't know what kind of language humans should use to recite this goddess. Being cornered, he recited all the titles he knew about this goddess.

At this moment, Allen felt that the time around him seemed to have stopped, and he seemed to have left the camp full of flames, and slowly ascended to the top of a snow-covered mountain, a mountain made of

The castle built of blue and white marble slowly opened its door to him, and he floated in involuntarily.

Soon, Allen came to a palace full of stars. In the infinite light, a figure gradually emerged. In the extreme light, Allen could not see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

You can notice the long blue hair flowing behind the figure.

However, even though he couldn't see the face clearly, Allen still felt that the figure in front of him smiled softly at him, followed by an extremely strong feeling of weightlessness. When he opened his eyes again, Hamul's ferocious face suddenly appeared in front of Allen's eyes.

In front of his eyes, at the same time, the blade of Morgul, which was shining with a strange light, was stabbing towards Allen's heart at an extremely fast speed.

Allen reacted suddenly, and it was impossible to dodge such an attack. He only had time to move slightly, and was struck by the enemy's weapon. However, Allen did not stop the movement of his hands, and also spread the energy from his hands.

The long talisman sword with a rich white light quickly penetrated into the body of the enemy in front of him.

Allen couldn't feel the feeling of the weapon piercing his body at all. He just felt that the talisman sword pierced two armors in a row. Then, an extreme pain accompanied by a fatal cold flowed from Allen's chest to the rest of his body.

The parts dispersed, and the small amount of white energy in his body began to spontaneously surround this coldness. The two forces began to collide with each other in Allen's body, consuming, causing Allen's body to tremble from time to time.

It emits bursts of white light.

At this time, Hamul's feeling was not much better than Allen's. The Ringwraith looked at the Blade of Morgul in his hand, piercing the human's silver breastplate without any hindrance, and his heart was filled with pleasure.

However, before he could savor this satisfaction, he immediately noticed that the human in front of him had focused his attention on himself. Although he did not understand the reason, Hamul knew that this human suddenly had the ability to

The ability to see through his figure.

This discovery made his originally cheerful mood fall to the bottom in an instant. Then, Hamul felt as if there was a small sun in his body that was burning his spiritual body all the time. The ring in his hand conveyed

The power given to him was getting faster and faster, but it became extremely weak within a few seconds.

At this time, the Blade of Morgul in Kohamul's hand disappeared without a trace under the white light from Allen's body, while Kohamul himself slowly disappeared under Allen's gaze.

Slowly shrinking, until a sharp cry instantly pierced the already very noisy night sky. This spirit body that had been enslaved for thousands of years seemed to no longer exist in all the world at this time.

The other Nazgul who were still serving Sauron in Mordor turned all their eyes to the northeast for a moment. The colleague who could always appear in front of them actually disappeared at this moment, and a crazy roar also broke the

The calmness of Mordor's night also interrupted the gaze of the Nazgûl.

The wolf cavalry and wargs who were fighting with the elves and dwarves were directly shocked to the spot by this cry, and then they fled in a panic. The dwarves and elves who came out from the influence of the ring spirit

, then launched a frantic pursuit of his ancient enemy.

Allen, who was already extremely weak, slowly knelt down on the ground. He used his right arm, which was still slightly warm, to slowly pick up a gold ring set with sapphires from a pile of broken clothes, and then

He laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Hey, that's it?"

Then, with bursts of darkness in front of his eyes, Allen could no longer support his body and slowly lay down on the ground, while the sound of Hermione's calls grew farther and farther in his ears.

"My lord, my lord!

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