The sun's afterglow sprinkled like gold leaf over Rivendell.

At the same time, there is an expeditionary team with the mission of saving the world, and it is stepping on this golden leaf.

"Mr. Song Ying, is it really okay for you to let your horses go like this?" After walking out of Rivendell, Pippin, a hobbit who is Song Ying's first loyal fan, couldn't help asking.

This question also caught the attention of the rest of the expedition.

Just now, they watched Song Ying drive away the carriage full of goods.

"They always come here, they know more than me," Song Ying replied.

"That's amazing," said Boromir, Prince of Gondor, with some sarcasm.

Looking at the person who sarcastically mocked him, Song Ying didn't speak, this kind of clown-level character is not worthy of his attention.

After Rivendell, Gandalf said a lot of place names and planned the next trip, but Song Ying didn't listen to a word, not to mention whether he had any concept of these place names, just by reading the original book, he knew that the road of the Fellowship of the Ring would not be so easy, and Gandalf's plan was doomed to death.

For four days, the group was on the road.

As Prince Gondor, Boromir watched four powerless hobbits try to teach them some fighting skills, but Pippin rejected the idea as soon as it came up.

"Learning from you is not as good as following Mr. Song"

Boromir turned his gaze back to the other hobbits, and found that they all looked at them with approval.

"I can't stand it anymore!!" Along the way, Mr. Song, Mr. Song, Prince Gondor, whose ears were calloused when he listened like a repeater, pointed at Song Ying, "Let's compete!" Let's see if you're boasting about your abilities. ”

It's just that Song Ying didn't pay attention to his provocation, "It's not within the scope of my work, I refuse this meaningless fight"

"Greedy merchant," Boromir spat and said disdainfully.

He ridiculed Song Ying for the sake of money, so he agreed to escort the Ring.

As soon as he turned his head to pick up the shield that had been thrown on the ground, the combat experience he had cultivated over the years made him subconsciously turn around and hold the shield across his chest.

With a bang, the round shield made of stainless steel wrapped in cow skin was instantly deformed, and a force slammed into its chest like a rampaging bull, knocking it out!

"Ahem" Boromir coughed for a while before he could catch his breath, and when he sat up and looked at the shield blocking his chest, he realized that the shield had been punched into a pit, and there were fist prints on it!

Fast enough, strong enough!

The impression of Song Ying has always stayed in the hobbit narrative, and everyone understands what kind of power this mediocre-looking man has!

The team returned to calm again, but this time the atmosphere was much more depressed, of course, this refers to Legolas Green Leaf, Jin Li and others, like the hobbits are shouting happily, using all the words of their lives to describe the punch just now, how can it be quiet.

Only Boromir's face grew longer and longer.

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all.

However, Song Ying's strength is not invincible, when crossing the snowy mountain, he has seen Saruman and Gandalf's ability to fight in the air, which changes the weather, attracts lightning, and causes avalanches, which makes people's eyelids jump.

Compared to this, Song Ying's strength is really not enough.

The journey of the Ring was naturally bitter and dull, and in about half a month, they only walked a small distance, during which Song Ying wanted to see the legendary Lord of the Rings several times, but was stopped by Gandalf's eyes.

Eventually, Saruman obstructed them and had to enter the Moriah Pit.

It was an underground fortress of the dwarves, where they built fortifications and mined ore.

I was thinking that I could avoid Saruman's eyes underground, but I didn't expect that the dwarves here were also completely wiped out, and unfortunately provoked the orcs.

"I hear an unsettling voice," the elven prince Leglas solemnly raised his bow and arrows, and drew his bow and arrows.

"It's an orc!!"

Battles always start before you're fully ready, and a few people can only quickly step forward and block the doorway, trying to delay for a while.

But the door was completely destroyed half a minute later!

"Ahh Kill!! The crowd roared and fought with the orcs.

Naturally, the elven prince and the others don't need to say much, just like Boromir, although he can't make a move in front of Song Ying, it is still very easy to face a half-orc with one enemy and ten.

Even Sam the hobbit knows how to take out the pan and shake it twice.

However, if you want to say that the battle is the most amazing, it feels terrifying is Song Ying, although the orcs are a relatively strong race, no one can beat his punch.

If you punch it over, you will definitely have a rotten stomach!

With a flying kick, you must have blood spurting from your head.

But there were too many orcs, and they had to fight and retreat.

Boom, boom, boom.

Heavy footsteps came from afar, "It's a troll!" "It was the elven prince who spoke, and his delicate and elegant ears were not just ornaments, but also far superior in hearing.

Sure enough, a troll pulled by a chain soon broke into everyone's sight.

The orcs saw that the Fellowship of the Ring Expedition, which had not been able to attack for a long time, was in a hurry, and they were naturally very happy when reinforcements suddenly came, and this helper smashed them into meat pies in the next moment.

Trolls can't tell friend from foe, everyone in there has to die!

Looking at the three-meter-tall troll, Song Ying stepped forward very calmly.

Such a tall figure is even more exaggerated than when his hard qigong completely exploded his muscles.

The two sides fought in an instant, not a fight in which they dodged and fought back, but a bombardment of pure broken fist to fist, power to power!

The fists that Song Ying and the trolls collided with each other were like the gap between an orange and a watermelon, and everyone would think that it must be Song Ying who would break the bones and even be beaten into pulp with such a punch, but the fact is often unacceptable, and the two fists collided.

afterwards

It's the troll's wail!

The arm, which was as thick as a giant tree, was unexpectedly broken by Song Ying's seemingly weak fist!

In return, he only took three or four steps back.

At the same time, Gandalf and the others purged the surrounding orcs, as gray-robed wizards, they didn't expect that wielding the long sword in their hands would be no less than the warriors of the dwarf race.

"We have to leave as soon as possible!"

Although everyone wanted to marvel at Song Ying's growing strength, the crisis in front of them did not allow them to stay a little longer.

It's just that the orcs who quickly surrounded them surrounded them.

Thousands!

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it" Looking at the gazes that everyone threw at him, Song Ying shrugged his shoulders, he may be okay to fight alone, but when he encounters this kind of wheel battle that is not afraid of death, he can only say that he has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

"Maybe we ......"

roar

A dull roar came from afar.

The hot roar, as if from ancient times, crawled out of the abyss with endless evil power.

Intimidating.

"It's the Flame Demon!" Gandalf's eyes widened, "None of you will be its opponents, those are ancient demons!" ”

"But there is no way to escape now," looking at the rapidly dispersed army of orcs around him, Song Ying pointed to the three inches away from the flames and said, "Is there any other way to face it?" ”