Azog actually chose to escape!

This was completely unexpected by the dwarves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that the other party is murderous, and the half-orc leader Azog who brings chaos!

He has always been the only one who scares away others, and there is a record of him being scared away!

But now that the facts are in front of him, he was indeed scared away, scared away by Kael'thas who was leisurely like a walk!

As if he hadn't seen Azog run away, Season End was still indifferent to the attacking enemy, while Soga gracefully swiped across the ground and chased after Azog.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sword sound, a touch of silver-white moonlight appeared in Ji Mo's hand, and with Ji Mo's casual swing of his arm, bright swords flew out.

In an instant, with a little frost trail, the oncoming enemies were split in half one by one, and in less than a few seconds, the ground was sprinkled with blood, and the enemies were cleared.

And what the end of the season did was just stand in place and easily waved Mo Li in his hand a few times.

The dwarves were stupid, Gandalf was surprised and accidentally plucked off a small handful of his beard, Bilbo was frightened and took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with a buttocks, only little Aragorn, who knew the strength of his teacher, laughed heartlessly.

"Goo-dong!"

Qi Qi swallowed his saliva, and everyone looked at each other, shocked beyond measure.

At this moment, Soga also ran back into the distance, biting one of Azog's legs and bringing Azog back as well.

"Damn brute, let me go!" Azog angrily waved the hook on his broken arm that flashed with cold light, and hit Soga fiercely, but Soga, whose whole body was made of solid ore, said that such an attack was useless to it at all, and in this case, Azog was very powerless.

Looking at Azog like this, the dwarves, in addition to relieving their hatred, invariably raised a trace of pathetic meaning towards him.

"Bang!" Azog, whose legs had been bitten off, casually fell in front of Thorin, and Soga lay to his side.

"He's yours!" At the end of the season, he spoke casually, walked over to Bilbo, who was sitting next to little Aragorn, and pressed his hand on the other's shoulder.

There was a wound there.

"Huh? The wound is healed!? ”

Just feeling the hand pressed on his body at the end of the season was slightly cold, Bilbo was surprised to find that his wound was healing as quickly as ever, which made him very surprised.

"Thank you!" Bilbo politely thanked him and inserted his weapon, the stinger, back into its scabbard.

"Ahh

An unusually piercing scream appeared, and the dwarves cheered happily as Azog's head rolled off, and after Thorin took a deep breath, the first elf lowered his head in front of the end of the trail season.

"Thank you, I, Thorin, on behalf of the Turin clan, thank you, we owe you twice!"

Once to save their lives, and once to let him kill Azog with his own hands, washing away the shame of the Turin clan and the king's death at the hands of the other.

With Thorin's solemn thanks, the dwarves shouted in unison, "Thank you!" ”。

Sometimes, for many, the glory of the race is more important.

"Hmm!" Answered, the end of the season accepted the other party's thanks, if you don't accept it, it will make the other party feel that you disdain their thanks.

Stretching out his hand to the dwarves, he continuously popped out more than a dozen finger winds containing a large amount of yuan power, and after healing the dwarves' injuries, Ji Mo's ears moved, and he heard the eagle chirp in the distance, and said to Gandalf: "Your helper is here?" ”。

"If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have bothered Guan He!" Gandalf smiled bitterly and stood quietly, watching the giant eagles fly over in the distance.

Guan He, the king of the giant eagles, known as the King of the Winds, is an extremely handsome eagle.

Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you're here, take us for a ride, you can't let them run for nothing!" You tell me? Gandalf? ”。

Gandalf grinned, noncommittal, but helpless.

Receiving Soga into the carry-on space, he sat on the back of the giant eagle at the end of the season, and soared between the blue sky and white clouds with Gandalf and his party, which was extremely comfortable.

The oncoming wind made Gandalf and them lie on the back of the eagle and couldn't raise their heads, but at the end of the season, they could sit on their backs and feel the oncoming wind, leisurely, this magical scene made others occasionally look back and couldn't help but show envy.

The eagles flew with them and put them down after not far away, they were the messengers of the gods, they had their pride, and they could not really fly directly to the lonely mountain with everyone as mounts.

Therefore, after only leaving the range of the mountain pass, he put everyone down, and then spread his wings and left.

For the rest of the way, they had to walk on their own, but after the group looked at the end of the season, which was lying leisurely on Soga and following behind everyone, they all relaxed their hearts.

With such a great god here, it must be very safe on the road.

……

Just as the end of the season and Gandalf were hurrying away, a white voice, but with a low whimper, limped along a mountain road, and came to a dilapidated fortress.

It was Azog's mount, and while escaping with Azog, it was hit by the attack of Soga, who was chasing Azog, and was knocked out of the air, narrowly shritching to save his life under the claws of Soga, who ignored it.

Now it has returned to the place where Azog was before.

As it limped into the ruined fortress, some orcs watched from afar, their faces full of wonder, wondering why it was the only one who had come back to its den alone, and when it returned to its den alone, a pale orc of Azog's stature, with iron plates embedded in his muscles, came to his den.

He is the Pog, lord of the half-orcs, the second of the half-orcs under the leader Azog.

"Where's Azog?" Pog kicked the white wolf with his foot and asked loudly, his eyes glinting strangely.

"Whew!" With a whimper, the white wolf appeared depressed, revealing a miserable taste.

"Oh, it doesn't look good!" Pog grinned, slammed closer to the white wolf, and said expectantly, "Your master, Azog, is he dead?" ”。

"Whew!" The wolf roared sharply and became fierce at the Pogue in front of him.

"It seems that I guessed it right!" Pog raised his body and kicked the wolf's head hard, the surprise in his eyes became more and more bright, and he said cruelly: "Then you can go and accompany him!" ”。

"Ahh Sensing Pogue's malice, the white wolf arched itself and made an attacking gesture.

But in the next second, black shadows like thin lines condensed into a blurred figure behind Pogue, and then both Pog and the white wolf lowered their heads.

"Master!"