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Chapter 404 What a terrible chapter name

The Witch King of Angmar is a man who does big things. After analyzing the stakes, he decided to recruit Russell's transformed Lao Shanlong.

We are all on our own side, and if we can't reach an agreement at one time, there will still be opportunities for cooperation after we meet in person.

As for the orcs who died tragically, the Witch King didn't feel sorry for him at all. Mordor's army was as large as it could be, and it didn't matter to the family or the business.

Gandalf didn't know what the Witch King was thinking. Seeing him frozen in place, neither attacking nor speaking, he mistakenly thought he recognized Russell's identity. He raised his staff high and shed white light. When the darkness was dispelled, he raised his sword to kill the wizard.

The king's circle enters the battle circle, making it impossible to escape.

"Old guy, let me spare your life today."

The Witch King said coldly, his scarlet eyes flashed, and a torrent of black sword energy rolled down.

The light representing white dimmed instantly, and Gandalf suddenly felt a huge wind pressure blowing towards him. The dark torrent carried the dual magic power of corrosion and fear, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his sword and staff to block it.

The swords and staffs were crossed in front of his chest, and the black torrent was so heavy that Gandalf almost suffocated. He staggered back two steps, and with a clang, the power of light exploded and drove away the darkness.

Looking up, the Witch King of Angmar turned into a burst of black smoke and flew towards the center of the battlefield.

"Oops!"

Gandalf's face twitched, and his face was burning with pain. He had just spoken in front of Russell to teach the Witch King how to be a good man. Not long after that, he let the Witch King run away.

With a whistle, the giant eagle descended from the sky. Gandalf jumped up and chased after the black smoke.

"How to make things right later? Russell is not an honest person. It's not easy to fool him..."

Gandalf sat on the back of the giant eagle and muttered. As a mature Maia, he quickly prepared his words and smiled like a worldly expert.



In the area near the city wall in the Paliano Plain, Russell rolled all the way to the end and crushed all the catapults. He moved his butt twice, changed the direction and continued rolling.

The Laoshan Dragon is huge and can easily become a target, but its defense is so powerful that even the cold weapons from Middle-earth cannot leave a white mark on its body.

In fact, the Laoshan Dragon cannot breathe elements, and its output mainly relies on its huge body; it cannot fly, lacks maneuverability, and relies on its indestructible carapace to fight the enemy. It is not a powerful dragon species, and it will be beaten to death against Smaug.

dog.

The reason why Unparalleled Mowing can wreak havoc on the battlefield is that, firstly, the legend about the giant dragon in Middle-earth is so terrifying that it frightens the orcs to the point of losing all their fighting spirit. Secondly, the orc army does not have the heroic level of combat power to hold down the battle.

Even if there are too many ants and they kill an elephant, you still have to identify the ant species.

In the third era of Middle-earth, Laoshanlong was a powerful battlefield weapon and a relatively powerful boss. In the second era, it was a slightly more powerful boss that could be defeated with a little effort.

In the first era, it was just a cannon fodder lizard at best. If it ran too slowly, it would be killed by stray arrows.

In the Shuangshuji... uh, what is Xiaoshanlong?

Russell was rolling happily when suddenly a strong cold breath fell from the sky. He hurriedly turned over and got up. If he guessed correctly, it should be the monster hunter from the orc side.

Black smoke fell to the ground and swirled. The Witch King of Angmar walked out of the hazy black mist, bowed slightly and saluted, and said politely: "Mighty Dragon Clan, on behalf of the master, I say hello to you."

Russell was a little confused. What is the situation? Is it the usual BB before the fight?

There was no response. The Witch King didn't take it seriously and continued: "My master Sauron is now the ruler of Mordor. He was once the adjutant of the Dark Emperor Morgoth, so we are not enemies."

Russell blinked. The Witch King's words were a bit profound and he couldn't quite understand them.

"I extend an invitation to you on behalf of my master. We will conquer Middle-earth together. After that, you can choose any territory you want, and gold and gems will be there."

After finishing speaking, the Witch King raised his head and met Russell's gaze. The meaning was very clear, it was Russell's turn to express his stance.

Russell didn't even think about it, and immediately expressed his attitude. He turned around suddenly, his huge long tail rubbed the air, making a hissing sound, and swatted him away like a fly.

When the strong wind hit, the Witch King calmly raised his long sword to block his side. The dark mist boiled and turned into a thick shield. With a loud bang, the shield shattered and turned back into black mist. The whip tail The momentum of the heavy blow also stopped.

Russell: "..."

I can't beat him, I feel so panicked!

"Dragon clan, what are you doing?"

The sudden turn of events made the Witch King very angry. Russell launched an attack without hesitation, making his previous actions look like a clown.

Huhuhu

The giant eagle flapped its wings and came, leaving Gandalf behind as before. Russell's eyes wandered and disappeared into the distance with the figure of the giant eagle.

By the time he came to his senses, Gandalf and the Witch King had already started fighting. One was black and the other was white. The lighting effects were so impressive that it was almost impossible to tell who was superior.

Russell checked the countdown. Lao Shanlong's character card had 50 seconds remaining. There were nearly 10,000 orcs forming an army in the south. He was determined to completely overwhelm the camels, but he also knew that the Witch King would not sit idly by.

As for Gandalf, this bad old man is always a step slower, and he has all kinds of high-sounding reasons. It is better to expect him to stop the Witch King than to expect the Witch King to fall down on his own.

"System, use 'Skill Card: Steel Tail'."

[Skill Card: Steel Tail (use the hard tail to hit the opponent to attack, sometimes lowering the opponent's defense)]

The skill card took effect, and Russell suddenly understood it, as if he had practiced this move thousands of times. The dragon's eyes flashed fiercely, and the huge long tail rotated with the body, lashing wildly in front of him.

Gandalf was clashing with the Witch King's sword and staff, wrestling on the spot with the intention of crushing the other.

Suddenly, a violent wind came, and they saw a giant tail coming from the corner of their eyes. Both of them felt a chill in their hearts. They looked at each other and nodded, while they stopped their hands and switched to defense.

One light and one dark, the two-color light curtain is erected!

Boom!!

The huge long tail lit up with golden light, and shot out a sonic boom cloud through the air, which hit the two-color light curtain, and suddenly made a huge roar that shook the earth and the mountains.

Time slows down at this moment, and you can see that the black and white light curtain ripples like water waves, and then dims together.

The light curtain was beaten until it was dented, Gandalf spat out blood, the Witch King was also injured, and a layer of black mist was peeled off from his body.

The next second, the light curtain broke, and the remaining force of the giant tail struck the two of them, turning them into meteors and disappearing over the Paliano Plains.

"Gandalf, this assist is yours!"

Russell gestured his thumb to the sky. As expected of the mature Maia, with a keen mind, he knew that he was going to make a big move, and would rather sacrifice himself to drag the Witch King in place.

Having solved all future worries, Russell roared and charged towards the tens of thousands of orcs in the south of the plain.

He ran on all fours at an extremely fast speed. The half-orcs didn't take a few steps before they were caught up by him from behind. They saw him leap high, and his huge body fell from the sky, pressing him into the military formation.

Roll around!!!


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