"Are you the ones who accepted the bounty for Thorin and them? No, I doubt you really have that power. The pale orc Azog looked at the men and women, who in his eyes did not look like warriors.

Of course, if you have pointed ears, it may be a little possible, those elves who have lived for an unknown amount of time do and may still have strong combat power when they are elegant.

However, these people are real humans, humans who cooperate with the orcs.

It's not that he hasn't encountered orcs who work with orcs, but most of them are despicable and shameless bandits with a bad image.

Ming Yanwei didn't speak, and a blade suddenly appeared on the arm of a little girl beside her, and her figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Ah......h

The orcs beside Azog let out a cry like killing a pig.

When the little girl reappeared, the thinning hair on the heads of every orc present had fallen to the ground, and they all looked at their boss, and along with the hair, there were teeth.

Obviously, Ming Annivian has long been unhappy with the jagged teeth of the orc, which is simply a must-have for the villain.

These people on the Middle-earth team were very unscrupulous, but Azog didn't say anything, just looked at Ming Yanwei cautiously.

People who can easily remove the hair from your head will naturally be able to remove the hair from your neck more easily.

If there was a real fight, these guards around him would not be able to hold out for a few breaths in the hands of that little girl.

And it only takes one more person in this team who is about the same as the little girl, and they can kill themselves here, and just looking at the giant, Azog is already sure that there are at least one or two people in this team who are stronger than him! That's right, Azog already knows the fighting power of the Middle-earth team.

"I've come to believe that you're going to have the power to kill Thorin." "You're already qualified to sign this contract with me," said Azog. In the presence of the Witch King of Angmar, we worked together happily. ”

Although Azog really didn't want to be controlled, he still had to pull his immediate boss out.

Glancing at the contents of the contract, it was very detailed, as if it was not something that a half-orc could take out.

Ming Yanwei chuckled lightly and said lightly: "No, we can indeed deal with Thorin, but it is better for you to avenge your revenge, we can help you deal with those tricky mercenaries around Thorin." ”

"I think it's better to revise the content of the contract."

Obviously, a certain sentence made Azog very useful, so that Azog couldn't help but agree to Ming Yanwei's proposal.

In his eyes, Thorin was not a formidable opponent, and he was just careless at the time.

What's more, he now has his own army of thousands of elite orcs, while Thorin only has a dozen old and weak followers.

On the contrary, the mercenaries who jumped out of nowhere were the most tricky, especially those people's strange abilities, which suffered a lot when he didn't pay attention, and lost a lot of soldiers.

"However, as we all know, those people's abilities are strange, and now I need to know the information of the other party, after all, the other party is not so easy to deal with."

With the ability of foresight, Ming Annihilation easily grasped the vein, and led to what she wanted step by step.

Specifically, such a question was not really asked by Ming Yanwei in reality.

It's on a prophetic timeline.

After haggling, the orcs finally revealed all the strength of the mercenaries they knew, that is, the Inzhou team.

In the real world, Ming Yanwei didn't ask such a question.

Instead, he asked rhetorically: "But Azog, with our strength, whether it is Thorin or other dwarves, or even the so-called Gondor Kingdom, we are confident that we can solve them all, but what can you give us?" ”

Yes, after meeting Azog, in the world of foreknowledge, Ming Rose has already figured out Azog's character very clearly.

This pale orc is indeed a talent, the original half-orcs whose combat power in Middle-earth was at the bottom have at least been strengthened to a certain extent under his leadership, except for a few forces, others are not his opponents at all.

But, that's all, he's a good general, but not a good chief, and the personal emotion is too heavy.

The most important thing is that this guy is not a person who is easy to control, and his existence itself greatly affects the layout of the Middle-earth team in the orc force.

His own prestige in the eyes of the orcs is his greatest way to die.

"Is it gold in the deed? We have never lacked such mundane things. Ming Yanwei said softly.

Not to mention the cheapness of this luxury from the main god, the amount of gold obtained in the center of the moon alone is already considerable, which can be measured in tens of thousands of tons.

Put it in the real world and almost turn the entire real financial system upside down.

"Those Mithril that are small enough to fit in a cup? It's a bit precious to all of us, but after coming here, how can we lack such things. ”

Azog had realized that it seemed that the group did not have a good idea.

Although he didn't have any good intentions himself, this group of people was ready to be enslaved by the Witch King of Angmar, and he was confident that no matter how powerful this group was, they would not escape the hands of that person.

However, this rhythm of turning his face as soon as he met caught him by surprise.

"That's how you're going to eat me?" Azog said with a gloomy face, he has always been proud of his great strength, and the most important thing is that only stronger people are qualified to be the leader of a bullying race like half-orcs.

As he spoke, he had already swung his chain hammer and smashed it at Ming Yanwei.

Ming Yanwei didn't move, and a figure jumped out behind her.

But it was Song Wei, a paladin cultivated by Chu Xuan, who seemed to have tolerated the current environment for a long time, so much so that he couldn't wait to make a move.

The knight's sword struck the hammer with a glow that slashed at Azog's neck.

Azog used the prosthetic leg on his arm to block the striage with all his might.

When the blades collided, the extreme wave of qi made it impossible for the newcomers of the Middle-earth team to even stand firm.

A master's move is often between one or two moves, and if it weren't for Azog's quick reaction, he would be dead by now.

But that's all Azog can do.

The long-lost pain of the broken arm just sobered him up, and Song Wei's sword twisted, and the arm that was originally broken from the elbow was slashed off by the long sword at the shoulder.