A silver ogre, for the Ringwraith, the Witch King of Angmar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info in his career of crisscrossing Middle-earth and conquering the entire Midway Continent, may not be worth mentioning at all. It's just that now, there is only a bronze level ten class, and this bone chewer is still a little tricky for him.

"Humph!" After the Witch King of Angmar confronted the Bone Chewer, his defensive stance resembled that of a struggling cart, and his boots even splashed a little spark on the pebbles.

The Bone Chewer wanted to continue attacking, but the Ringwraith quickly entered an invisible state and wandered elsewhere.

Unable to find a target, the Bone Chewer once again set his sights on the bear goblins. After being attacked by the concussion, the remaining seven or eight bear goblins stood up again, but the hands holding the mace trembled a little, and each of them shook in an unstable position, and their feet fluttered, as if they were stepping on a cotton stack, and their heads were dizzy.

Seeing that the Ogre Bone Eater continued to stride forward, Dole shook his dizzy head, keeping his vision clear, and decisively reminded, "Scatter!" ”

But no one expected that the bone chewer would suddenly jump up. Alert, Dole avoided the ogre's sneak attack very dangerously, but the other party's thin arm, like pincers, just grabbed the neck of a bear goblin beside him.

"Only blood is the most thirst-quenching thing."

As if to vent his hatred, the Bone Chewer was even more bloodthirsty than the average troll, when his pupils were dilated, revealing the two fangs hidden in his mouth. The bear goblin he captured, except for the panic and anger on his face, couldn't move as if he was carrying a jack gate.

"Bastard."

The moment the Bone Chewer bit the bear goblin's neck, Zoro knew that it would be too late to save him even if he used magic, but he still threw three first-level spells in a row. It's just that it doesn't hurt or itch for bone chewers.

The Bone Chewer stared at Sauron with mocking eyes, opening his mouth to bite the bear goblin's carotid artery, sucking in heavily, his throat agitating and making a cooing sound. But despite this, in this extremely short period of time, the bear goblins, who had just been enraged, suddenly turned their heads to look in the same direction.

"Long live Zhongpingling!"

"For glory, for victory!"

The sound of the Zhongpingling army capturing the iron plate bridge sounded shocking.

And those rushing sounds, it was as if there were countless mountain people who had killed this trolls tribe.

"Pacify the trolls. Kill—"

This shout, like a thousand voices, pierced through the clouds and reached the sky where the rain had stopped.

The owner of this voice should be from a powerful profession. On the other hand, it also proves that Zhongpingling has a strong war strength.

At this moment, Zoro exchanged glances with the dwarf Thorin beside him, and their hearts were like mirrors, "The Zhongping Ridge army has already entered the trolls tribe, if you don't leave, not only will all your efforts be wasted, but all your blood will be shed in vain." ”

"It's too late for us to leave—"

Immediately following Thorin's warning, the shouts of the Zhongpingling army rushed down like eagles, and the huge sound was like a wild lion's roar, which was deafening.

When the Bone Chewer heard the sound, he threw away the lifeless corpse of the bear goblin in his hand. He frowned almost distorted, his eyes widened, his sparse eyebrows all stood up one by one, and his face burst into bruises, staring angrily at the gang of 'thieves' in front of him.

"I want you all dead!" Realizing that there was no hope, the Bone Chewer let out a howl like a mad beast, sharp and piercing. And when his voice grew from low to high, he gradually roared, and this mad anger was obviously desperate to the extreme.

The Trolls tribe was captured, except that it meant that the army of Zhongping Ridge was about to occupy the entire trolls tribe. The thought of their people being slaughtered in their minds made it difficult for the bone chewers to accept, and they felt angry and desperate.

Time passed through the gaps in his fingers, but the Bone Chewers stood in the way, and Zoro felt like he couldn't hold on to a second at the moment.

As a result, he had to make a decision that did not come from his original intention, but he had to do so. "Thorin, let the dwarves prove their glory with the blood of warriors!"

At this time, the complex emotions in his heart were too difficult to express, and Thorin glanced at Sauron with some anger, but he finally chose to obey. "Turin—"

The dwarves' desperate suicide attacks reminded Dole. At the same time, he stared at the bonechewer ogre, and when Dole turned his head to look at the bear goblin beside him, there was decisiveness in the curve of his soaring facial muscles. "You will also be left to fight to the death, and you will take the bone chewers to hell with you."

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Glory and fame are like a river, on which something light and swollen floats, which will eventually be diluted by time. And those heavy and solid things sink to the bottom and will always be remembered.

The dwarves and bear goblins managed to hold the bonechewer at bay, and the angry wails of the ogres behind them, and the fearless roars of the dwarf and bear goblin warriors echoed in Sauron's ears in the distance.

The crown of glory of a lord is always woven from blood-stained thorns in the end, and this sentence is not wrong at all.

The Ringwraith, Yabu, Thorin and Dole, plus the only five people left in Sauron, they straddled the trolls tribe, among which the mountain people of Pingling rushed in, and this tribe seemed to have reached the end of the world, and all the trolls were in great panic and riots.

Along the way, Zoro easily killed a dozen trolls, because the other party did not resist at all, but just panicked, and until he was dying, his whole body trembled, trembling like chaff, and his wide white pupils were full of despair.

"Haha, run, remember that it was our Zhongpingling who rescued you poor guys." The warriors of Zhongping Ridge took Zoro and his party as prisoners of the trolls tribe. At the same time, they are glad that they have no offensive intentions towards dwarves and bear goblins.

Under the nest, there are no eggs.

Now it's time to loot and loot all resources, and you can also think with your toes that the Zhongpingling army will bloody the entire trolls tribe.

Mercy on trolls is tantamount to a crime against humans, and Sauron only counted the population of trolls. All the heads, plus those bloody bow woods, will still make the Marquis of Walter in Zhongping Ridge make a windfall.

Almost exhausted the physical strength of the whole body, escaped from the devouring crypt, except for the ring spirit, almost everyone was dyed bright red.

In addition, none of the six heavy water bladders filled with totem liquid kept by the Ring Spirit were missing.

"Leader Dole! The Elder has ordered me to lead the clan warriors here to meet you. ”

Coming out of the devouring crypt, a hundred bear goblins are waiting in the hollows of the hills.

Next, in order to end this adventure, the group chose the route of the road from which they came to quickly return.