Chapter 400: Wait for Death, There's No Help
Whoa!!
Russell stepped on the river towards the port, and with his footsteps, a muffled roar resounded throughout the river.
The ripples spread out into the waves, and the Anduin River awoke from its slumber, and the river set off huge waves that hung upside down into the sky with a thunderous sound.
Unfortunately, the Anduin River is not a vast ocean, and it is not enough to drive a flood to flood the Paliano plain.
Just like Qi Ji, Russell's ultimate move still has to be prepared for a while!
When Russell jumped off the ship, the orc defenders along the harbor realized that something was wrong, and suddenly a black robe with a similar shape to the superior leader Ring Spirit appeared, no matter how you look at it, he is not a good person.
Although they are not good people, it is basically confirmed that Russell is friend or foe.
"A man dares to storm the port, even a mage is arrogant, the archer prepares, let him know how to write dead words." The orc leader laughed, and at the sound of an order, thirty archers took their bows and aimed at Russell.
In the next second, the leader's laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had been choked by the neck, and his playful expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't make a sound.
The water level of the area where the 50 sailboats were located dropped instantly, and the river water on both sides stirred up waves tens of meters high, and the leader was horrified, this big wave was enough to shoot their team to death!
"Run, run!!"
The archer hurriedly shot the arrow, and whether it hit or not, the girl turned and ran. The fastest runner was the half-orc leader, who ran ten meters away almost as soon as the tide rose.
No wonder he's the leader, everyone else is creeps!
Russell, on his side, heard someone question that he didn't know how to write dead words, and responded decisively.
With a single move, the tide immediately turned into a raging wall of water and pushed forward, pressing towards the orcs who were fleeing for their lives.
Once again, it turned out that two legs could not outrun the flood no matter what, and it was not possible to change to four wheels, and the orcs were instantly flattened by the waves and buried under the water.
On the sailing ship, the three Aragonese who had seen this scene did not feel any surprise, Russell's spell was very strong, and they had long known it.
But I haven't seen it...... For example, Horbara, the warrior of Dendan, became a sieve all over his body.
Suddenly, he shouted: "See, this is my eldest brother Russell, when I was a rookie, I was saved by my eldest brother, at that time I cried and shouted to recognize him as the boss, and he reluctantly agreed." ”
Aragorn: It's too late!
Legolas: Wait for death!
Jin Li: It's hopeless!
Boom————
Russell raised his hand to recall the wave, leaving more than a dozen orc corpses on the ground, arranged in the word 'death', which he wrote in Elven language.
I learned it in the Rivendell Treehouse, and I consulted with Aragon when I was crossing the Misty Mountains, and although I couldn't use Elven language to communicate with people fluently, I took out a few words on my own, and I spoke them better than anyone else.
Words like specialty, practical, strong and long-lasting, handsome, useless, etc., the words are correct and round, and the pronunciation is extremely accurate.
Russell has no special purpose in learning Elven language, it is purely a personal hobby, and learning makes him happy!
To get back to the point, the Anduin River rolled up a huge wave that spread for several kilometers, and the highest point was so high that the king was stopped, and such a big movement could be seen clearly except for the blind.
The orc legions on the grassland were in chaos, and in the face of natural disasters, the orcs who were not afraid of death couldn't help but be afraid.
The Witch King of Angmar swung away Gandalf's staff with a sword, snorted coldly, and harnessed the demon beast wyvern to fly in the direction of the Anduin River.
The flying dragon roared, and the other eight rings followed, this scene is no stranger to the ringspirits, the battle of the Holy Helmet Valley, the army of 30,000 Issinger was ravaged by the flood.
"That's Russell...... Aragon has already come......"
Gandalf's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't care to hide any longer, and when he raised his hand and whistled, a giant eagle flew over from the cliff behind the royal capital.
His knees bent slightly, leaving two deep footprints in place, and he catapulted like a cannonball into the air, caught by the giant eagle, and chased after the ringwraith at great speed.
……
Above the Anduin River, the tides surged, superimposing each other on top of each other, one wave higher than the other.
The river in the distance was all pumped here, and 50 sailing boats fell into the riverbed, and the water was a little worse, but Russell stood on the crest of the wave and sensed that the ring spirit was coming, and he was afraid that it would be too late, and urged the tsunami-like giant wolf to crush the plain.
The houses in the harbor were swallowed up in an instant, the bare ground was completely different from before, and the terrible nature of the flood was the impact of it, and no force could stop it from moving forward.
Crush!
Crush all the way!!
The turbid waves were monstrous, pulling into a white line from afar, and the impact of destruction crushed all the obstacles in front of them, and the follow-up was endless.
The immeasurable gravity roared, rubbing the air into a deafening roar, like thousands of horses, shaking through the sky.
Behind the Orc formation, it was the Haradians who faced the devastating flood, and the Giant Elephant Legion, which they were proud of, looked extremely small at the moment.
The shadow of death struck, and the Haradians froze in place, they had given up their escape, and the vast plains had no high ground and nowhere to escape.
Russell stood on the crest of the waves, less than a hundred meters away from the flying dragon in front of him, and the scarlet eyes of the ring spirit could be seen clearly. With a wave of his big hand, the left and right sides rolled up the streams of water, turned into a giant palm covering the sky, and slapped it fiercely at the ring spirit.
Qiang!!
Nine screaming sword roars superimposed, piercing Russell's eardrums, and he watched in astonishment as the Ring Spirit harnessed the flying dragon and rushed into the monstrous waves.
"You know you're not afraid of death, but you're not going to kill yourself......
Russell said this, and his heart became vigilant, and his intuition told him that the Ringwraiths were by no means suicidal.
In the next second, the temperature in the air plummeted, and Russell couldn't help but shiver, finding that the speed of the torrent had slowed down.
Frozen!
The cold air spread, and the torrent under Russell's feet became slower and slower, and the visible frost spread from the location of the ring spirit, and in just a few breaths, most of the water was frozen into ice.
The crisp sound of breaking exploded, and the iceberg that braked sharply couldn't withstand the momentum, broke off at the waist, and smashed down on the plain with a bang.
The speed of freezing was too fast, Russell saw that he couldn't stop it, gritted his teeth and broke the tail of a lizard, gave up the flow of water in the frozen area, separated a stream of water and continued to charge forward.
At least......
The Harad's Giant Elephant Legion must be killed, these big guys are too lethal to leave it alone, and they will definitely cause a lot of casualties on their side.
Russell's decisiveness made his long-accumulated ultimates not return in vain, and the separated currents escaped the fate of being frozen, and swept unstoppably towards the Giant Elephant Army.
Rumble! Boom————
The sound of thunder, rolling down, the merciless flood flooded everything......