The Confederates are on the move, and as time passes, the ranks are getting bigger and bigger, making some of the Confederates more and more anxious.

Even if Mordor is strong, if it is faced with a sudden attack by the coalition forces, coupled with the new power at the disposal of the Lord Ring Holders and Gandalf, it will surely be caught off guard and suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, they must find an opportunity to inform Sauron of the plans of the Alliance and the fact that Gandalf has mastered the new power, so that he can prepare.

However, under the watchful eyes of Elon and Galadriel and Gandalf, those who had evil intentions could not inform Sauron silently.

However, even so, they would not give up, because Sauron had already corrupted them with his own power......

"How many people here are Sauron's men?"

Sitting in his own tent, Saruman held a ring in his wide sleeve and closed his eyes and thought, he believed that Sauron would definitely leave seeds in these people, but he didn't know who it was, otherwise, he would have found those people and driven them to become cannon fodder for his safe departure.

Although he is powerful, he will still be unable to stand alone when facing the guardians of the Ring, such as Elon and Galadriel, even if he has the Dark Ring.

"I need a chance to draw the attention of other people to get out of here."

Saruman's eyes flickered, wondering how he could create such an opportunity.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a soaring flame seemed to burst out of the ground, turning into a shockwave of flames and sweeping around, causing a commotion.

"This is? Some people can't help it? Saruman had a look of joy on his face, and he stood up violently as he watched the flames spread in all directions.

As soon as I wanted to sleep, someone gave me a pillow, and this was an opportunity.

"Click!"

The sound of frost freezing appeared, and the burning flames were dispelled by the sudden frost.

"Elon made a move?" Saruman stared at the place where the riot had taken place, still not moving, because it was not the best time yet.

"Boom!" As soon as the burning flames fell, a series of flames reappeared, and Saruman took a closer look, which came from four places in the camp.

And just as these flames rose one after another, several figures rushed towards the place where the flames appeared.

Seeing this, after feeling the spiritual power that enveloped the entire camp disappear, Saruman chuckled and walked out of his tent, disappearing like a ghost.

At the same time, the Elons who were scattered to 'extinguish the fire' also met the arsonists.

To their surprise, these people were not the lords of the territories, but the deputies or close people of some lords.

Accidents are accidents, and what should be done still has to be done, so Ailong and the others did not hesitate to take action.

Suddenly, frost, fire, and wind appeared in the camp, and the strongest Galadriel, and the weakest current Lord of Riverdale, the daughter of Bard, Sigrede, used defensive magic to protect the Confederate army in the camp that had been summoned and assembled.

"Whoosh!"

Looking at the figure wrapped in flames, like a sharp arrow, straight from the ground to the sky, Legolas took his bow from his back, drew an arrow, and aimed at the figure that was rapidly leaving, and began to gather strength.

Seconds later, when the figure had already flown a kilometer away, Legolas finally let go of the arrow in his hand.

If the fleeing man is a swift arrow, Legolas' arrow is a fleeting meteor.

Almost as soon as the arrow left the bowstring, the arrow landed on the figure wrapped in flames.

"Whoa!" The sound of the air being sliced was heard, and the arrows flew in mid-air and burst into a cloud of cyan shards, slicing the enemy into pieces of flaming flesh.

Indifferently retracting his bow, Legolas squinted at a little light falling from mid-air, and with a slight footstep, a cyan light rose under his feet, like a blowing breeze, his body jumped high, and his steps stepped several steps in the air, grabbed the light, and fell from mid-air.

"Dark Ring!"

Looking at the ring on his hand, Legolas could feel the real allure coming from the ring, a voice that he kept to his ears, and his eyes lit up, Legolas cheered up, and after isolating the voice in his head with mental power, he walked towards Galadriel.

On the other side, Elon stretched out his hand at a flame running wildly on the ground, and a cloud of frost suddenly appeared from under the opponent's feet, and after freezing it into powder, Elon also obtained a dark magic ring.

At the same time, Thranduil held a man on fire and reached out to freeze it into a piece of ice.

"Disgusting stuff." Thranduil shook his hand, knocked the ice into pieces of irregular objects, stepped on the finger with the ring into powder, reached out and sucked it up with his magic, picked it up with one finger, and walked towards Trilankel with a disgusted expression.

"Hah!"

With an angry shout, accompanied by the tremor of the earth, with the help of magic power, Thorin, whose whole person was shining with an earthy yellow light, slashed at the figure who was riding a horse and left quickly.

"Boom!" The man on the horse turned back and raised his hand at Thorin, and a fireball quickly formed and slammed into Thorin.

"Huh!" With a sneer, Thorin did not dodge or dodge, the light on his body rose sharply, and he directly crashed into the fireball, and when he smashed it into scattered flames, he stepped on it again, causing the ground to tremble, and when a series of rock stimuli shot at the other party, his body jumped up slightly, and the beast bite sword in his hand slashed down at the other party with a thick earthy yellow light.

"Bang!"

A semicircular shield appeared, blocking Thorin's path, and the man leaped quickly, dodging the fatal blow as the horse beneath him was impaled by a rock spike.

However, he really underestimated Thorin's slash that fell from mid-air.

"Bang!"

When his whole body was on fire, and he was about to rise into the sky with the help of fire magic, he saw that his flame shield, like a crispy sheet, was crushed by Thorin's sword, and then fell heavily on him.

"Boom!" Suddenly, with a bang, he was shattered inch by inch by Thorin's slash.

"Humph!" Thorin's eyes flashed with coldness, and at the moment when the flesh and blood exploded, he reached out and accurately grabbed the dark magic ring that was about to explode, and his body flicked again, rushing back.

When Thorin rushed back to the camp, all the lords and the main missions of the Alliance army had gathered in front of Galadriel's tent, nodding to the others, Thorin took out the bloody Dark Ring in his hand and handed it to Galadriel.