No one would have thought that in such a life-and-death situation, a hobbit would rush in.

Like a honey badger in a rage, he rushed towards Azog the Destroyer, raised his elven dagger in his hand, and stabbed it with a sword.

With a pop, the blade stabbed into the flesh, splattering large expatriates of blood.

Everyone present had a look of surprise, including Azog, who had been stabbed with a short sword.

No one could have imagined that a small hobbit would dare to rush in and attack the toughest and most terrifying of them all, Azog, and he really succeeded.

Azog looked at the wound on his waist, blood flowing down the blade, a great shame for him. Azog looked angry, feeling like some nobleman had been provoked by a beggar.

It could never have imagined that a hobbit would dare to strike at his destroyer, Azog, so it didn't notice Baggins, which is why it was hit by the sword.

Baggins stabbed the sword, pulled out the elven dagger with both hands, looked at Azog fiercely, and swung the elven dagger to stab again.

Suddenly, the white wolf that followed next to him rushed over, baring its fangs and biting at Baggins.

The sharp teeth and the hideous expression of the giant wolf made Baggins sober up in an instant, no longer brave and fearless, showing a frightened and frightened expression, and even frightened directly in place.

Just as the giant wolf was about to pounce, a low sigh rang from Baggins' ears, and his voice was full of helplessness.

In the next second, Baggins felt himself being dragged by a huge force and came to a safe position away from the giant wolf.

Immediately after, Chenyang let go of his arm, held the Cangmu Tang Knife in his left hand, and leaped forward, the blade covered with a line of cyan light, sharp and dazzling.

With a slash, the blade cut a knife wound nearly a meter long along the white wolf's open mouth, cutting its throat from its wide open mouth to its abdomen.

The wolf whimpered in pain, glanced at Azog, and then fell to the ground, the wound partially wide open, revealing the bloodied organs in his body.

The white giant wolf fell, and Azog only glanced at it slightly, and his eyes looked at the morning sun that killed the white giant wolf, his eyes full of interest.

The reason why the white giant wolf can be its mount is because it is the strongest of all the giant wolves, otherwise it would not be able to slap the shuttle forest with one paw.

But when it faced the morning sun, it didn't even block a knife, and it directly turned into a corpse.

This was definitely something that excited him for Azog, at least the morning sun in front of him was more suitable to fight him than the fallen Thorin.

It needs a battle to vent the resentment it has accumulated over decades.

Qingqing killed all the orcs in front of him, turned his head to look at Chenyang, who was opposite to Azog, couldn't help but pout, and said softly: "You also said that we don't interfere, but you don't want me to participate in this adventure."

"Take Thorin to Gandalf, hurry." Chenyang turned his head sideways, looked at Baggins standing behind him, and said aloud.

As he spoke, Azog had already shown a hideous smile, holding a pitch-black broadsword in his right hand, and suddenly exerted his strength and slashed towards the morning sun.

This knife happened to be stuck when Chenyang turned his head to distract, and it was difficult to detect Azog's sudden attack.

When Chenyang turned his head, he had been using plant perception to check Azog's movements, worried that he would take the opportunity to attack, but as he expected, Azog still couldn't bear the loneliness and took the initiative to swing a knife at him.

The strong sound of breaking wind penetrated into Chenyang's ears, and the pitch-black big knife was about to be chopped down in the next second.

Chenyang's expression was normal, without the slightest panic, until the blade was already close in front of him, and a wood spirit pattern depicting strange patterns was released from the palm of his left hand.

The palm heart pattern shone brightly, turning into layers of thick thorny walls before the jet-black broadsword fell, blocking the middle of the morning sun and Azog.

The big knife slashed at the thorny wall, breaking through three layers in a row, but unfortunately it still didn't hurt Chenyang.

Chenyang saw the blade stuck on the thorn wall, and the palm of his left hand was tightly pressed against the wall, and a spiritual power was instilled into the wall.

For a moment, all the thorns came to life, quickly disintegrating from the wall into thorns, and then recombining into a giant snake of thorns.

The palm of his right hand was covered with five spirit patterns, and at the same time fell into the thorny giant snake, generating five spirit patterns on the surface of the giant snake's body, and growing five sharp fangs.

After the thorny serpent covered the spirit pattern, its closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of cold golden vertical pupils, staring at Azog tightly.

I don't know why, when Azog saw this giant snake entwined with countless thorns, he felt a chill in his heart, which made it want to retreat, to escape from here.

However, its dignity as a leader made it impossible for it to flee in front of this group of orcs, at least not without a fight.

Azog roared angrily, and rushed forward with a pitch-black broadsword in his hand, I don't know if it was because of fear, it didn't rush towards the giant snake, but looked at the morning sun on the side of the giant snake.

A few steps forward, the morning sun could hear the muffled sound of it trampling the earth, which required great strength to do, and with each step it could make a big hole in the burned dirt.

Azog appeared in front of Chenyang in the blink of an eye, and the blade in his hand waved down.

The Thorn Serpent suddenly shook its head and slammed it hard in the direction of Azog, like a battering ram striking forward, unstoppable.

Just as Zolin swung his sword at the giant wolf at the beginning, now he just changed his role, with Azog and the Thorn Serpent colliding head-on.

The blade slashed at the thorns, and cut off seven or eight thorns with one sword, but it was not even a layer of skin compared to the thorns that made up the serpent.

The thorny serpent felt no pain or itching, raised its head and gently pushed it forward, and Azog was directly pushed out, and the blade was taken out of the air and smashed to the ground.

"Poof!"

Azog landed on the ground with his back on his back, and the whole person seemed to be straight, lying on the ground in a large shape, stiff and unable to move, except for one head slightly raised, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and as soon as his eyes were closed, the whole person fainted.

Qingqing stood in the distance, saw Azog in a coma, and rolled her eyes.

From this point of view, Azog's strength is no more than that, and it is estimated that it will face the white giant wolf by itself, and it will also end up falling to the ground with one blow, and it is not qualified to taunt Zorin.

The spiritual power in Chenyang's body dissipated, and the thorny giant snake also disappeared, standing in front of Azorg with the Cangmu Tang Knife in his hand, and was about to swing the knife to cut off its head.

On the side, Suolin's weak and hoarse voice sounded: "Chenyang, give it to me."

Mortally wounded, Thoreen woke up, picked up the orc-slaying sword with Baggins' support, and stood in front of Azog.

Chenyang took the initiative to step aside and handed Azog to Zorin.

The sharp blade reflected the dazzling red in the firelight, and with a sword stab, the blade pierced Azog's throat and ended its life completely.

After stabbing the sword, several huge eagles suddenly flew in the sky, hovering in mid-air, they were Gandalf's hired helpers to help deal with the group of orcs and help them leave.

But now, it seems, it is not so needed.

After Tholin killed Azog, his body shook slightly, and he fell into a coma again.