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Chapter 735 Charge for three days and turn it on for ten minutes

The first meeting between He Xie and Thorin Oakenshield was unpleasant. The wandering prince of the dwarves was very dissatisfied with He Xie's lack of honesty and understanding. He Xie was also not interested in Thorin's good feelings about himself.

How many dishes are there just for me?

Do you want me to kneel down and kiss the ring on your finger?

If it weren't for Gandalf's mediation, the two sides almost came to blows.

In the end, He Xie parted ways with them.

Gandalf was extremely troubled by the dwarves' stubbornness, suspicion, and unbridled speech. The sudden appearance of He Xie made Gandalf very wary. He originally wanted to keep He Xie in the expedition team for observation at any time, but He Xie suddenly appeared.

Lin Oakenshield's arrogance made this possibility completely disappear.

Moreover, Gandalf also wanted to ask He Xie about the ring, but due to conflicts between the two parties, he did not have the chance to ask in the end.

He Xie didn't care about this. He had no intention of contacting this group of people, especially since Gandalf was full of eager temptations for him. He didn't want to try the feeling of being spied on by a demigod at any time.

After leaving the Misty Mountains, He Xie headed west. In a wilderness, he found an abandoned troll crypt, took out the Supreme Lord of the Rings, and slowly put it on his hand.

The next moment, He Xie's figure disappeared out of thin air. The world in front of him all turned into black and white, and the space seemed to become flowing water waves.

A seductive and intelligent murmur sounded in He Xie's ears, like the murmurs of a devil. It was very vague and unclear, making people want to hold their breath and listen. It also made He Xie feel anxious and depressed for no reason.

What's even worse is that a vague figure bathed in flames slowly emerged in He Xie's mind, solidifying, as if looking at He Xie from a distant place.

He Xie didn't dare to support him, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged, reciting the Twelve Young Masters' formulas in his heart, using his internal energy to silently fight against this mental erosion.

The murmurs in his ears seemed to become more urgent, but He Xie turned a deaf ear. The figure bathed in the flames became clearer and clearer. He Xie could feel that he seemed to have completely seen himself.

Sauron!

The Lord of Darkness, the King of Disaster!

The murmurs gradually became clearer and clearer, and He Xie could already hear some vague words, which seemed to be calling his name, but seemed not.

His blood began to become hot and boiling. If there were any outsiders here, they would definitely find that He Xie's body was glowing green, with veins popping out all over his body, and his expression was twisted and ferocious, making him look particularly weird and terrifying.

"Come...come to the east...I'm in Dol Guldur, come, come to me..."

A seductive voice resounded in He Xie's mind, and the figure in the flames seemed to be getting closer and closer to He Xie in this black and white twisted world.

"I will give you unimaginable rights and wealth, and an endless lifespan. Come, come to Dol Guldur..."

"Roll, roll, roll!"

He Xie roared in his heart, and the figure in the flame seemed to hear his voice, and was angered, making a sharp whistle.

boom!

The flames soared, drowning the black and white twisted world in an instant. The figure in the flames stretched out its twisted hands like ghost claws, and suddenly grabbed He Xie's face!

He Xie could even feel the blazing temperature on his fingertips, which was a force he could never resist.

The next moment, He Xie took off the ring on his hand.

call!

His figure reappeared on the spot, and strangely, his clothes were still burning with forest-green flames, his skin was pitch-black, and the expression on his face was full of ferocity and violence.

He Xie used the last of his clarity to tap his temples with both hands, directly instilling the true energy in his Dantian.

His clothes made a hunting sound, and the green flames made a "chichi" sound and slowly extinguished; the blackness on his skin gradually faded like a tide, the expression on his face began to return to calmness, and his breathing gradually became calmer.

After about a cup of tea, He Xie slowly stopped and opened his eyes.

The vague murmurs in my mind were still echoing, and the voice seemed to be cursing and became extremely angry.

He Xie put the Ring directly into his pocket to avoid direct contact, and the sound completely disappeared.

His eyes were a little tired, but frighteningly bright.

"Sauron..." He looked solemn and said slowly to himself.

The corrosive power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings was stronger than he imagined.

He had only worn it for less than ten minutes and almost lost his mind.

Not only that, in the process of fighting against the power of the Lord of the Rings, he consumed as much internal energy as he had spent in a year of hard work, and he was also greatly damaged mentally. If it weren't for the true dragon energy in his will that had a powerful effect on this cold and evil force.

He restrained himself, fearing that the damage he would receive would be even greater. Even with He Xie's current strength, he actually felt a little tired.

No wonder even Gandalf and several Elf Kings avoid it like a snake and a scorpion. The weaker the person, the less affected they will be. But the stronger the person, the more it will corrode their mind.

But despite this, He Xie was slightly excited, because he found that using this thing to sharpen his mental strength was indeed effective. He clearly felt that when he used his internal strength to fight against this force, his true energy condensed, and he

The spiritual power begins to merge and transform.

This is a sign of refining qi and becoming a god!

In the world of Tianlong, he struggled to achieve martial arts, but now, he actually skipped this step and started refining Qi directly to become a god!

Sure enough, everything has its pros and cons, and high risks have high rewards. This step he took was the right one!

"Ten minutes..." He Xie frowned slightly.

Under the power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, he could only persist for ten minutes at most, and based on his estimation, if he wanted to adjust his condition and minimize the risk of exercising his mental power, he would have to train for at least three days before he could start.

Wear it next time.

"Three days of charging, ten minutes of booting..." He Xie shook his head.

This efficiency is too slow. Although it will inevitably improve as He Xie's willpower increases, the extent is very limited and the speed of improvement will also be very slow.

"It seems we have to find a way to speed up..." He Xie thought thoughtfully.

It can be said that he knows nothing about the power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings. Naturally, there is no way to directly block or weaken the power of the Lord of the Rings. But the power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings will grow with Sauron's recovery, so the only way is to weaken Sauron.

The power of Lun.

"Should we join Justice and Law?" He Xie had this thought in his mind.

In this world, at the end of the Second Age, humans, elves and dwarves united to defeat Sauron, leaving him to hide in the dark and survive.

However, a thousand years have passed, Sauron is secretly accumulating strength, and his strength is slowly recovering.

What's more worth mentioning is that in this world, the two forces of light and darkness - let's call it that - seem to affect not only the rise and fall of the ethnic group, but also the personal strength of the strong.

So Sauron secretly accumulated troops and cultivated a large number of his minions, causing the power of justice and law to be weakened unconsciously, while his strength was slowly growing day by day.


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