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Chapter 467 Thorin and Asog duel?

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I'm Azog

The most outstanding commander in the history of the orcs, he once killed the dwarf king of the Lonely Mountain Turin line, captured Moria, and planned many, many things...

This time I came with nearly 100,000 troops

The result was a failure, inexplicably.

Things shouldn't be like this~!

Why?

Why did it become like this? Why was it blocked by a huge and violent bear on the dilapidated Crow Ridge?

I am unwilling

I am unwilling

Da da da

The roar of the huge bear outside ended, and then there was the sound of chaotic footsteps. Relying on his super keen sense of smell, Asog felt that the people coming were very chaotic...

There are humans

There are dwarves

Have energy

There are also some animals

And there's a hobbit

Especially the hobbit. If he hadn't ruined his good deeds, Thorin would have died long ago.

Outside, Thorin and others were waiting for Asog with weapons in hand. Asog felt that there were more and more people outside and knew that he couldn't leave, so he stuck his head out to take a look.

Then Azog retreated again.

Damn

It’s true

I am surrounded

All of my subordinates are dead...

It may be impossible for me to get out alive, but I still have two chances.

First, Azog took out a black stone from his trouser pocket. This was given to him by its owner, the great dark lord Sauron, and he could communicate with it.

"Master, great Master Sauron, your loyal servant Azog asks for your help"

No response for a long time

"Master, great Master Sauron, your loyal servant Azog asks for your help"

Another half day passed and Sauron still didn't respond to him.

At this time, Azog was a little anxious. If his master could no longer control him, he would really die.

"Master, great Master Sauron, your loyal servant Azog asks for your help"

Asog prayed to Sauron for the third time. Just when Asog was about to give up, the familiar cold voice came to his ears.

Asog, what are you calling me for?

"Master, my attack on Lonely Mountain failed. Smaug is not dead. He attacked our army. Elves, dwarves and humans have united together again~!"

"Oh, I know"

"Master, I was blocked by them on Crow Ridge and couldn't get out"

"Crow Ridge, what are you doing there?"

"Let me direct the battle there"

"Oh"

"Master"

"Master"

"Master?"

"Master, where are you?"

Sauron stopped answering questions, and Azog was dumbfounded.

It seems that I have taken the last resort

Azog walked out of the ruins of Crow Ridge holding the chain hammer in his hand. He looked at the elves in front of him with their bows and arrows, and the dwarves holding long-haired hands with gnashing teeth, as well as Thorin, Balin, Bard, and Ser.

Randir, Bilbo, Dane, Bion, Radagast, Legolas, Tauriel and a whole bunch of them.

"I, the Beheader Asog, request a duel"

Thorin raised his broadsword and prepared to step forward, but was stopped by the loyal ministers Dwalin and Dane.

"Thorin, you are the king now"

"Thorin my cousin, you can't"

Thranduil drew out his long knife: "Let's do it in the future"

Bi Weng on the side said angrily: "Give it to me, I want to avenge my people."

Bard looked at Azog but didn't say anything. Radagast didn't say anything either. He was watching the commotion.

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