"Despicable, shameless, shameless, sloppy and slapping horses......"

Russell read as he looked at Gandalf, and Saruman summed it up very profoundly, and got to the point.

Of course, Gandalf had a bad stomach, and Saruman wasn't a good bird, and when he cursed Gandalf, he had a louder voice, the same kind that the whole of Middle-earth could hear.

Gandalf was unimpressed by Saruman's insults, and Middle-earth knew about his character, and no one would believe in an evil wizard who had hooked up with the Demon Lord Sauron. Therefore, the more fiercely Saruman scolds, the more magnificent his image becomes.

"Saruman, you have gone mad, hurry down and surrender, at least to preserve your last dignity." Gandalf let out a loud shout, and the bright light on the staff bloomed, making it look majestic and undesecrated.

Saruman's eyes stinged, he couldn't help but shed tears, he was furious, and he lowered his voice and roared: "Damn gray robe, you are not qualified to judge me!" ”

"Saruman, you and I both know what it means for me to be promoted to the white robe......

"Nothing at all!"

Saruman snapped, and the white staff hit the ground, and a visible wave of magical frenzy erupted, leading to the black tower at his feet. In an instant, the magic runes on the surface of the Black Tower shone brightly, and the cold air filled Esinger, and Saruman's spell directly doubled its range and power under the amplification of the Black Tower.

Click! Click-la-la-————

The cold air dispersed from the black tower, and the low temperature that froze through the bone marrow caused the flood to freeze instantly, and even the water vapor in the air became ice slag and fell.

The thick frost was spread, and in the blink of an eye, Zeguo turned into an ice field, and every place exuded a chill that people could not avoid.

Several tree people, led by Shu Xu, were frozen by the cold, and their teeth suddenly trembled, and they were trembling and unable to speak.

Gandalf raised his staff, and the almighty illumination blessed the few people from being frozen by the cold, and he jumped off the tree's whiskers: "You guys, retreat to the distance and don't come close, Saruman refuses to surrender, and intends to die with us." ”

We!?

Are you sure there are 'we'?

Russell pursed his lips and followed the members of the Fellowship of the Ring to leave, only to be grabbed by Gandalf by the wrist as he took two steps.

The strength was great, and the thin palm was like an iron hoop, Russell struggled twice, but he didn't break free.

"What are you doing, let go, I don't want to disturb your fair duel!" Despite Russell's desperate struggles, he was dragged under the Black Tower by Gandalf, and there was no one else with this arm.

"Russell, I need your help." Gandalf said bluntly: "Saruman's strength is exhausted, but his strength cannot be underestimated, Sauron is eyeing Mordor, I can't risk being injured and fight Saruman." ”

Analyzing this passage, it roughly means that I, Gandalf, are stronger than Saruman, but he has the same move, I am not a person who is afraid of death, but Middle-earth needs me, and I can't die!

Russell: "......"

As if to prove himself, Gandalf let out a loud shout and picked up his staff and bombarded the stone wall of the Black Tower.

The all-powerful illumination dispels Saruman's shield, and white light shoots out from the tip of the staff, spreading along the runes, rendering the small half of the Black Tower white.

This blow was not a blind reckless blow, Gandalf had planned it ten years earlier...... Ahem, Gandalf was just talking to Saruman when he suddenly sensed Blacktower's Achilles' weak point.

After a few cracks of glass, the magic runes slowly peeled off, and the black tower became dim and dull, losing its previous demeanor.

"Gandalf!"

There was a thunderclap, and Saruman leaped down from the spire, using a staff in one hand and a sword in the other, accelerated by gravity, and the longsword carried an unrivaled power, slashing at Russell and Gandalf.

Saruman with a sword......

It's normal, he's also Maia, with amazing arm strength and no loss to Gandalf, and he walks in a melee style that doesn't give the warrior a way to live.

The wind struck, and the long sword rose to ten meters in the face of the storm, and the magic twisted into a wind blade with incredible cutting power.

At the last moment, Russell and Gandalf rolled together as a lazy donkey, dodging the jump from the sky, and when they got up, they patted the dust on their bodies in unison.

"It's dangerous!" X2

Thundered!

Saruman landed on both feet and did not slow down when he fell from a height of 60 meters, and the impact he carried made the ground tremble.

"Gandalf, this is my battle with you, a duel between white-robed mages, to let the irrelevant go away." Saruman pulled his feet out of the ice, and his sword swept through it, sending white flames flying in the sky, melting a large hole in the ice.

"I'm afraid not, you're not fighting me, you're making enemies of the entire Middle-earth continent, and Russell is qualified to join in." Gandalf drew his sword from his waist, and his white robe danced in the wind.

Russell: "......"

If you say that, I'm not qualified to join this duel!

"Hmph, it's still so annoying when it's full of truth." Saruman sneered, wielding his sword and striking Gandalf.

The battle between the two white-robed mages is full of highlights, on the surface it is a melee battle combining swords, but in fact, spells are integrated into each of their attacks, and it is not just a pure competition of brute force and swordsmanship.

"Saruman, your betrayal has caused the lives of Middle-earth to be devastated, and countless people are living in the shadow of war, but you still have a chance to atone for your sins, tell Sauron's next plan, save them, and save yourself."

"Delusion! I tell no one and I won't tell you, you don't want to step on me to gain fame. ”

"Don't be obsessed!" Gandalf said righteously, stabbing his sword between Saruman's legs.

"I'm not obsessed, I just don't want to tell you!" Saruman dodged sideways and stabbed the staff in the back of Gandalf's backhand...... THE LOWER 20CM POSITION.

The two old men were fighting and talking, Russell nodded secretly from the side, Saruman is really strong, even if he is deprived of the identity of the white robe, his strength has dropped greatly, and he can still deal with Gandalf.

These two old men are both top-level mages who can blast the fire demon with a melee hammer!

Finally, when Gandalf gave him a tenth glance, Russell moved, pulled a bar of soap from behind his buttocks, and threw it at the feet of the two old men.

"Look at the soap!"

[Item card: Very old soap (****, the enemy must pick it up when you lose it)]

Meddling in the battle of two melee mages is an act of looking for death, and you are reluctant to use character cards, so you can only use prop cards or skill cards, Russell flipped through it, this card is the most suitable.

It just so happens that Saruman's strength is not bad, so he can test whether the 'enemy must pick up' is really 100% hit!

Smack!

A piece of white antiseptic soap fell at their feet, Gandalf and Saruman were stunned, and the next second, as if enchanted, the two of them dropped their staff and long sword in their hands, and pounced on the soap together.

Because the soap was closer to Saruman, he picked it up before Gandalf, and just as he wondered if he was demented, Russell pulled out his gun and swept it around.

Jingle Bell!!

The magic bullet was spread out by the shield that automatically emerged around Saruman's body, and Russell had already guessed that the magic bullet could not hurt the Ring Spirit, and it would definitely not hurt the stronger Saruman.

The bullet was just a feint, and Russell's feet exploded with magic, and with Edelman's alloy knife in hand, he sprinted in front of Saruman, and the long knife slashed at his neck.

Saruman was holding the soap at a loss, sensing a deadly crisis, and secretly said that it was over, and subconsciously let go of his hands.

The soap rolled down at Russell's feet, and he froze, dropped the Edelman alloy knife, bent down to pick up the soap, and pouted his ass high.

Russell: "......"

it, it's dead, TMD works for me!