In the molten cavern, Gandalf was being struck by two fire demons, and he was furious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He had long known that there were still some fire demons hidden under the abyss of Turin, which were the remnants of the remnants of the army left behind after the defeat of Morgoth, and they had lived up to their former majesty.

Many people, including him, thought that these Flame Demons should die of old age, after all, the other powerful races that were also flying and domineering under Morgoth back then had been on the verge of extinction with the passage of time. Even the dragons that used to overwhelm the Flame Demon Clan, in today's era, only Smaug is the only one left. The rest of the creatures that bleed dragon blood were also almost gone.

These creatures are powerful, but they are far from immortality, and unlike elves, they are losers, and there are not many survival resources left in this world for them to squander, so they are left to hide in corners.

Of course, even the remnants of the Great War of the Ancients, the two-headed fire demons, should not have forced Gandalf to come here.

While the Fire Demon clan is second only to dragons, it is true that fire demons and dragons are much stronger than humans or orcs, or even werewolves, vampires, and skin-changelings. However, their strength is manifested in the superiority of the race, and not all individuals are super strong.

Any ethnic group, even the strongest, has a difference between strong and weak individuals. Except for the existence of the mountain giants, which are against the sky and cannot even be tolerated by heaven and earth, although the ordinary fire demons and dragons are also very powerful, much more powerful than ordinary people, but ordinary dragons and fire demons will not be put in Gandalf's eyes.

He is Maiya, who had the strength of a high-ranking legend back then, and now he has recovered a little and reached the legendary stage, which is more than enough to fight against ordinary fire demons.

Except for a few special existences, such as patriarchs and commanders, there are only a handful of fire demons and dragons who can reach the legendary stage.

A large group of heroes or individual legends can make Gandalf fearful, and even if he was Maia in the past, he would not dare to say that he would take on the ancient fire demon clan alone.

The two or three big and small cats who are now secretly alive are at most the role of small leaders in the war that year. The so-called Ancient Flame Demon also refers to the fact that they have lived long enough, rather than having the exaggerated strength to match.

The two Flame Demons are at best at the level of top heroes and quasi-legends, and they are not even as good as the water watchers, how can they force him back now. He's a white robe, a white robe that can beat the water watchers out of the wilderness and escape!

The white-robed Gandalf was full of murderous intent in his chest, as if he was about to burst out of a depressed emotion, and he couldn't give up all his reason and simply kill him.

But he resisted this impulse, and could only be helplessly pressed and beaten by opponents who were not as good as him, and he fought and left, embarrassed.

He was covered in a white light, like a holy son descending from heaven. He had several powerful sorcery that guaranteed him to defeat and kill the two entangled fire demons in a quarter of an hour, but he didn't even cast any spells along the way. In addition to the halo technique that continuously releases to avoid being scalded by the high temperature, every move he makes to fight with the fire demon is a martial art, and it is all supported by his own physical strength.

There are many different ways to cast a spell, but any one of them can be a serious drain on your stamina.

Personal talent magic, it is the most common, and it consumes the most physical strength to perform, and even consumes a part of the life force, commonly known as folding life.

Ordinary spells consume magic and physical strength when cast, and because there is magic power to share, they consume less physical strength, but the magic power of Middle-earth comes from excess spiritual power, which is a rare thing in itself.

Only the power of the rules, there is no need to consume it to use, as long as it is not used excessively to hurt the soul origin, it is the strongest means of opposing the enemy. But when it comes to the rule, the spell effect is just a façade, so is it still magic?

There are also two types of wizards in Middle-earth, gifted and non-talented.

The gifted wizards refer to the six people from Valinor, who are born with a lot of exclusive talent magic, and their rich knowledge allows them to develop more new spells and small spells.

In fact, most of the spells that have been handed down in Middle-earth to this day and can be learned are from these wizards.

The other small number of learnable spells, which are more effective and have faster results, were smash hits, but they were evil magic researched by Morgoth, known as black magic. Because of its quick effect, it was very popular, which indirectly led to the prosperity of the witchcraft kingdom, and after the defeat of Morgoth, it withdrew from the stage of history.

Gifted wizards often have much more options to choose from when it comes to casting spells than ordinary wizards, and they are so knowledgeable that it is not an exaggeration to call them witches.

Their body structure is unique, immortal, and energetic.

They can unleash much more powerful spells than ordinary wizards, or release more small spells, and even use magic as a weapon to strike opponents.

But no matter how strong they are, they can't change the essence of Middle-earth, this is not a high magic world, the magic civilization is extremely backward, and there is not even a magic net.

The nature of the plane leads to the unleashing of magic in Middle-earth, which consumes ten or a hundred times more physical strength than fighting with weapons. Gifted wizards are physically strong, have perfect hearts, full souls, and are inherently magically much better than mortals. Even so, a full state of white robes, cast three or four large-scale spells, or send a few ultimate, will wilt.

In hand-to-hand combat, their physical strength is more exaggerated than that of warriors, enough for them to fight for days and nights.

Magic is a killing weapon, and it must not be used lightly unless it is at a critical moment, which is common knowledge in Middle-earth. There is only one way to break the conventional battle idea, and that is to master the rules. Once you get the rules, switch shotguns.

Gandalf had already understood the rules of light when he was in Maia, so he was even more powerful than some Vera back then.

It's just that after being reincarnated, he gave up everything he had and decided to start over.

This was certainly a requirement that had to be made at that time, and it was one of the necessary conditions for coming to the East, but it also carried his ambitions.

Only by completely abandoning the past and starting from scratch can we go further on the road of light, and there is a glimmer of hope for a thorough understanding of the rules of light.

If you want to use its edge, file its tool first. Gandalf didn't understand this, but that didn't prevent him from having a similar awareness.

It's a pity that Ling Qi interrupted his progress, and the current white-robed Gandalf is only an enhanced version of the gray-robed time, not an upgraded version, so like Saruman, he can't use the power of the rules of light, just a little white robe.

Gandalf was still hesitating whether to use his ultimate move to defeat the demon, or fight and retreat, or simply run away, the familiar aura that appeared and disappeared as soon as it appeared, and in the same position, another newborn evil aura that was stronger and nearly doubled, suddenly appeared, approaching quickly!

Gandalf knew that the general situation was gone, and the staff slammed into the ground, and suddenly the long river of light counterattacked, knocking the two fire demons who pounced on them easily, and then his whole person was like a phantom, disintegrating into points of light with the light that gradually dissipated.

Seeing this, the two-headed flame demons didn't know how to catch up.

After all, the strong enemy has been defeated and the crisis of the hatching pool has been lifted, and the fire demon is not a madman, so he still has to be sent to death desperately?

Unexpectedly, in the opposite direction where the light and dust dissipated, a vicious wind rushed towards him, and the violent heat even made the two Ancient Flame Demons couldn't help but take half a step back, not daring to shoot directly at their front.

In the terrifying gaze of the two Flame Demons, an arrogant arrogance that only the strongest of the Flame Demon Clan could have, surging in!

A red shadow slightly shorter than them suddenly appeared, and then vanished.

The two-headed flame demon watched the freaks with flamboyant wings behind them go away, and they didn't even dare to stop or identify them in the slightest!

That aura that absolutely overrides all living beings is simply terrifying, and when the Yan Demon clan was at its peak ten thousand years ago, it was also one of the strongest handfuls of the clan!

Legend!

The natives of Middle-earth didn't know that there was a group called the Temple of War in the reincarnation space, which divided the standards of the combat power realm under the gods, but it didn't prevent them from naturally thinking of similar adjectives when they saw Ling Qi.

Ling Qi didn't care about the attitude of the old fire demons at all, although he had thought of using their power to besiege Gandalf, but the white-robed man was bent on escaping, and the ordinary fire demons would definitely not be able to catch up, and the hatching pool also needed to be guarded.

Ling Qi didn't think that he could rely on the simplest way, such as kinship, to restrain these fire demons, how could there be such a cheap thing in the world, unless it was related to the survival of the race, evil creatures have always been extremely selfish.

He will use his own methods to achieve this, and the similar bloodline only gives him more security, which is not a priority.

Trailing along the way with the clear and recognizable aura of light, the rampaging Ling Qi soon returned to the Abyss of Turin.

This time he had wings, so he didn't need to climb cautiously, and the vision of the exclusive fire demon also allowed him to quickly capture the light and shadow that was flying thousands of kilometers away!

Ling Qi flapped his wings and rushed up through the air like a lightning speed, sometimes flexibly avoiding some spatial turbulence.

After leaving the hot molten cavern, he felt a slight discomfort, probably an instinctive reaction of his new body, which quickly disappeared, and he immediately put it behind him, without thinking about it.

Unbeknownst to Ling Qi, his own true bloodline had once again changed back to 100% unknown, and his own form was still a hideous and terrifying demon body, just like the hybrid of the Flame Demon of the Middle-earth Continent and the purest Flame Demon in the Abyss.

Although he doesn't care about his appearance, he actually still measures the difference between species by appearance, which is habitual thinking.

Ling Qi witnessed the white-robed wizard fleeing in the wilderness, the speed of that white light was really fast, although it was not as exaggerated as light and shadow, and it couldn't even compare to the speed of sound, but in Middle-earth, this speed was estimated to be beyond even Smaugo's.

The two of them flew out of the abyss of Turin one after the other, and then the white light rushed towards the road where they came, and this time the momentum of attack and defense had been completely reversed!

Gandalf was fleeing in the wilderness, feeling the aura that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly he was stunned, because there was only one of the three evil breaths left!

Only one head?

Although the strength of that breath was several points stronger than him, and he was the strongest of the three-headed flame demons he had never met, but after all, the light was born to restrain evil, and if he desperately broke the rules, Gandalf could mobilize part of the power of the rules of light, which was the accumulation of his previous life, and he should not be able to use it again in this life.

Gandalf's mind was full of thoughts, the desire to fight quickly overrode reason, he knew what was chasing behind him, he was afraid of being besieged, but he was not afraid to go it alone!

Ling Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the light tide in front of him, which was more slippery than a loach, gradually settled, and withdrew the demonic charm talent that was several times stronger than in the past!

Charm is not only about making enemies fall down and turning enemies into friends, but also about turning friends into enemies and provoking changes in people's hearts.

Maybe it's not a charm talent, but a talent that charms people's hearts, like the power of the heart, but the effect is much different, and occasionally it is not reliable.

Ling Qi saw Gandalf stop, turned around, and couldn't help but show a hideous smile on his face, and did not slow down, but accelerated his movements and rushed towards the other party.

He's going to solve this trouble once and for all!