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"It's you! You're in the same league as that man!"

Seeing Qiming, the black qi on the originally invincible ring spirit floated for a while, and even the nightmare horse under his crotch couldn't help but let out a wail. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After looking the ring spirit up and down, Qi Ming suddenly realized: "You are the one who was killed by Chu Xuan with a shot before? You can actually speak, I thought that the ring spirit was just a puppet made by Sauron." ”

A trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in Qiming's eyes, and the gaze looking at the ring spirit changed from the original inquiry to understanding, and after hearing what Qi Ming said, the black qi on this ring spirit trembled again, and the form roared out a large series of demonic words, but this time the main god did not translate it into a language that Qi Ming could understand.

"What did he say?" Qiming asked Thrandir, gouging out his ears.

"He's scared of you. The Elf King said with a strange expression. Thranduil understood the meaning of the ring's words, the ringspirit in front of him was really killed by a human once, and judging from the meaning of the ring's words, it was extremely afraid of Qiming and his team, but there were some other meanings he didn't understand, but now was obviously not the time to ask about this, he kept the meaning of the words in mind, and was ready to ask Qiming again if he could escape this time.

Qiming didn't know what Thranduil was thinking, but he knew that among all of them, maybe only he and Luo Yinglong could solve these tens of thousands of orcs, but with his current situation, that price was something he was unwilling to bear.

It's not that he didn't think about pitting Luo Yinglong, but that was a backup plan, and the performance of the ring spirit just now made him confirm some of his guesses, and he wanted to try another way first.

Qiming nodded at Thranduil and said, "I see. ”

Then he turned his head to look at the Ring Spirit, and a majestic momentum surged from his body, and this momentum was so amazing that a violent wind rolled around him.

Beside him, Luo Yinglong's eyes widened, and he looked at Qiming in shock, and then as if he had discovered something, he lightly nodded to the pile.

On Qiming's side, as this momentum rose, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and the ring spirit seemed to see something terrible, and even stretched out his hand to block his eyes, if it had any.

The momentum on Qiming's body seemed to rise like there was no end, until this momentum grew to the peak, and then he looked at it, took a deep breath, and roared: "Since you're afraid, don't get out of here!"

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The whole forest reverberated with the sound of Qiming, which seemed to sound from the edge of the sky, and finally returned to the sky. The wind that shook the air from the sound would blow the eyes of everyone present, and everyone, whether elves or orcs, their weapons and armor, were buzzed by the sound, and the sound echoed throughout the forest, and it took a full minute before it finally calmed down.

Except for Luo Yinglong, everyone stayed there and watched Qiming, unable to imagine how he managed to do it. The wolf sitting under the crotch of several white orcs behind the ring spirit wailed, and they directly turned around and threw off their master, and ran away with their tails between their legs.

Qiming patted the restless horse that was sitting down, slowly got off the horse, and took a small step forward. And his step made the ring spirits and the orc army in front of him take a big step back.

Seeing this, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Qiming's eyes, he chuckled, reached out to look at his palm, and said casually: "Don't get out yet?"

"Retreat!

The Ringwraith roared and called out to the orc army behind him, and then he ignored them and directly urged the Nightmare Pony to flee like the wind. This move of the ring spirit directly caused the orcs who were already frightened by Qiming's roar to collapse.

First one or two orcs, then the orcs standing at the front, a look of fear appeared on their hideous faces, and then the orcs closest to Qiming began to turn their heads and run backwards, but they were blocked by the orcs in the rear, seeing this, these strong monsters actually directly waved the weapons in their hands and cut off the heads of their fellow people who were blocking their way.

Seeing this, the orcs in the rear also began to run backwards, and the orcs behind them did the same. In this way, layer after layer, the entire orc army began to collapse as a whole.

Tens of thousands of humanoid monsters fled in unison, and the scene was as spectacular as the ebb tide of the sea, and the ground trembled in the collapse.

Countless orcs roared and ran backwards with informative language, and some orcs thought they were not running fast enough, so they threw their weapons directly on the ground, and some even took off their armor and threw it on the ground.

"That, who told me that orcs have bad brains, isn't this quite smart?" Seeing this scene, Qiming smiled and said to the left and right, but no one responded to him, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them. Qiming pursed his lips boredly, and continued to look forward like everyone else.

There are too many orcs, and the roads in the woods are already rugged, making them very difficult to walk. Some orcs didn't even have time to run a few steps before they were pushed to the ground by the orcs behind them, and then countless pairs of feet stepped over it, and then it never got back up.

Gradually, the chaos and roars faded away, and the forest in front of them became quiet again, except that the ground was littered with all kinds of crudely made weapons and armor, and a large number of orc corpses that had fallen and been trampled to death by their kind while fleeing.

It took less than ten minutes from the time the orcs began to flee to the time they completely disappeared from everyone's eyes, and except for Thrandil, who was still calm, the faces of the thousands of elves behind looked as if they had just woken up from a dream. No one expected that this would be the result, and these elves were even ready to return their souls to Amen after death, but they didn't expect that things would end up like this.

Finally, a cheer came from the mouth of an elf, and his voice would also wake up like the elves in a dream, and suddenly, the entire elven army resounded like a tsunami, these elves, who were extremely arrogant in the past, regardless of their own image, raised their weapons and shouted loudly, venting the fear in their hearts and the joy of the rest of their lives, and even Thranduil's face showed a smile of joy.

When the elven king turned his gaze to Qiming, and was about to thank this human who had roared back a thousand troops, he saw that Qiming's brain turned blue, and then he planted himself from the horse.