51 Seeing that the situation is not good

Inside the Beregost Hall, there was silence at the moment. Vertex X 23 U S

Except for many unconscious heavy gasps and coughs, all eyes were on the figure at the end of the hall.

They all looked different, but they were basically full of apprehension.

As far as the eye could see, the monster that occupied the entire rock gate of Belegost was now hanging its head down, looking down at the small figure riding on the white deer below.

On the whole, the head blocked by the giant gate resembles a dark green lizard head, narrow and thin.

It's just that the crooked and sharp horns, as well as the deep and huge pale golden eyes, make it impossible to remain calm at a glance.

This is true for others, and so is the Shire.

Looking at him, the huge vertical pupils that obviously existed on both sides seemed to be facing his eyes, and the messy texture contained inside seemed to have a strange magic, making Charles feel drowsy in a trance.

It's just that this feeling suddenly dissipated under the influence of the shadow power that suddenly grew in his eyes!

Awakened, Charles's eyelids twitched, and he kept his head up, trying to calm himself down, but his right hand, which held the hilt of Nahir's sword, was already green.

Raised his head and looked at him silently, but his idle left hand quietly stroked the mane on the neck of the White Deer King, so under the influence of a strange force, the somewhat restless bighorn deer instantly understood what Charles meant, and his originally wide cold eyes were tightly closed.

As a result, the giant deer that was constantly kicking became stable, and the young elf king sitting on it had no worries.

This situation made the pale golden eyes that had been quietly looking down at him narrowed slightly, and then a thick but slightly sharp hoarse voice was heard, "Young Kundi, dedicate that sword to me, I can spare you from death." ”

The sharpness of the voice is like scratching glass, which makes people sound irritable.

At least the deer, which had just calmed down, began to scream again, but eventually it calmed down with Charles's reassurance.

A lizard's head capable of casting magical powers, even if it suddenly spoke nondescript at the moment, speaking the Quenya language of the Noldor tribe, there was nothing surprising.

"Why don't you bow down to me? I can let you be my spare mount. ”

Charles replied faintly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black charcoal figure running towards him, and the few surviving braids on his head prevented Charles from mistaking him for an orc.

However, he still didn't dare to let the guy get closer.

"Don't look at it, this lizard's eyes have magic!"

These words made a group of elves and dwarves behind hurriedly divert their eyes, but the dwarf king who came over laughed instead, and his voice was muffled, "Don't worry, my friend, I brought a mask!" ”

As he spoke, he didn't really lean over, but began to beckon the many unburned dwarves in the hall to gather.

In fact, compared to other races, dwarves who have been scorched by fire for many years are inherently highly resistant to fire.

Combined with the chain mail they wore and the helmet and mask they wore on their heads, there were quite a few dwarves still alive in the hall at this time.

I didn't turn my head to look, but the endless wails and scolding in my ears came and went, and at the same time, there were hurried and panicked screams.

Imagine that the dwarves, led by their leaders, have already begun to deal with the surrounding enemies who have not been burned.

"Delay will not bring you the victory you crave in your hearts, and the flames of Ururoch will eventually incinerate you."

The lizard's head spoke slowly, and its eyes scanned everything in the hall with interest, as if it didn't pay any attention to it.

It also didn't spew flames twice, or actually stepped into the hall, as if it was too big to walk in, and it seemed to be ready to watch the show.

Charles had a vague feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Although the brilliant blue light on the sword of Nahir in his hand was still not extinguished, and although the opponent's magic power could not help him, it was obvious that the situation would not be very good when he saw that the enemy was so old and the god was there.

So he held his breath and concentrated his mind on his ears.

The mind trick was activated, and some faint, originally inaudible voices gradually came into the ears.

Breathing, whimpering, sparse rubbing, heartbeat, vibrating footsteps......

The sound of footsteps vibrating?

Charles's mind raced, and he suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Retreat, there is an army outside!" ”

The voice fell, and before the many dwarves in the hall could react, the huge lizard head blocking the door suddenly let out a roar and scream, and the vertical pupils and eyes were fierce, and once again spit out a vast sea of red fire!

The fierce sea of fire was as fast as a volcano erupting, but in front of the brilliant blue sword held high by the knight, it could only be suddenly reversed, and then split in two!

So the sea of fire turned into a flood of waves, and in the face of the nearby embankment, it quickly diverted and gushed out!

The long sword in his hand was held high, the tip of the sword was brilliant and staggered, and the water above his head completely poured Charles into a soup chicken, and the heavy force carried on it also made his body unstable for a while.

Charles gritted his teeth and persevered, and the giant deer under him screamed and kicked the ground, his head hanging low, and his antlers facing the flood water, looking very difficult.

Fortunately, the surge did not last long.

Seeing that he couldn't help the small existence in front of him, the lizard head gasped for a few breaths, and then shrank away violently.

So the light from the outside world penetrated through the door, and Charles finally saw the general form of the other party.

It was a lizard that looked more like a wingless dragon than a wingless dragon.

The abdomen is fat, the head is hideous and protruding from the road, the whole body is narrow and curved, prostrate on the slope to the left of the exit, and the dark green scales glow in the mist, and it is not necessary to experiment to guess how strong the scales are.

And beyond his narrow neck at the exit, you can see that at the end of the mountain road behind him, a dense black shadow is rapidly approaching!

The Black Shadow is made up of countless heavily armed orcs, but there are many tall figures in between.

At the same time, in the distant mountains and forests, there were faintly visible red towering demon shadows following the orc army slowly, looking hideous and terrifying.

The rising fire order made the Charles change color in an instant.

A bunch of fire demons!

The Beregost Dwarf King, who was looking out with his neck stretched out behind him, couldn't help but curse when he saw this.

"Damn, where's my sentry!? What about the enclosure? Is the Noldor's encirclement line also broken? ”

I don't know if the enclosure is broken or not, but it is obvious that the tattered dwarven city-state under his feet cannot be preserved anymore.

Charles stared intently at everything outside the door, raising his sword in his right hand and patting the deer's neck with his left hand, so the white bighorn deer began to slowly retreat.

At the same time, the heavy sound of the horn also sounded beside him, and the dwarven king, who saw that the situation was not good, gave a signal to retreat!