Chapter 4: The Trap Comes to Shame

"Thorin II, we meet again!"

The pale orc had a scarred face, an arm severed from an elbow, pierced with a twig-like metal tree, and used the jumbled spikes in front of it as a claw. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This strange card king Yonghao recognized it at a glance, and it was all the pale orc blasphemer Azog from the movie.

Thorin Oakshield looks incredulous, in the novel, this guy died at the hands of Thorin's brother, but in the movie version, Azog was cut off by Thorin's arm.

Thorin Oakshield had long thought that the leader of the pale orcs and the head of the wolf knights, Azog the Desecratellor, had died of blood loss.

But I didn't think long that in the dense forest in front of the fortifications on the edge of this small cliff today, they actually met here unexpectedly.

Or maybe it's just that Thorin Oakshield thinks it's an unexpected encounter, and that Blasphemer Azog is here for him.

There are a few more ink words between the two.

The number of wolf soldiers driven by Azog has exceeded 100, and the dense forest between the two has completely filled.

Blasphemer Asog looked at Thorin Oak Shield and said, "I remember your father's fear, and today I see it on your face again. ”

The wolves commanded by Azog said, "Except for this Thorin Oak Shield, I will kill the others!" ”

Wang Quan began to rush towards the fortifications in this glade in the frantic jungle, and the speed was staggering.

However, what these huge gray-white [wolf scouts] that resemble ligins, though they don't notice, is the difference in the soft grass beneath their feet.

The meadow was covered with brown plates, each with a huge knob. The wolves almost all stepped on the knob as they ran.

When the knob was pressed, the nodules protruding from the trunks of some trees in the distance on both sides and some of the wooden blocks on the walls of the wooden houses in front of them suddenly glowed.

Bright red poisonous needles shot from both sides and frontal, and those [wolf detectives] were pierced by the poisonous needles before they didn't even have time to dodge.

"Good!"

"It's still Moreda's magic mechanism!"

Seeing a large number of [Wolf Scouts] fall to the ground, the dwarves began to cheer loudly.

The solid flesh of these [wolf scouts] is not enough to resist the piercing of the poison needle, and each poison needle can penetrate and poison the target in a line.

"Stop, come back!"

The blasphemous Azog, who had never seen such an attack, was also panicked, because he saw that a large number of wolves under his command had only rushed into the ambush circle and had only rushed for more than ten meters before withering and collapsing into a wolf skin covered with bones.

He and the thirty or so orc cavalry behind him immediately recalled the nearly a hundred or so [Wolf Scouts].

Anyway, I can still come back, but there are only more than forty left.

All those who were hit by the trap yesterday were not spared from the continuous poisoning and blood loss and the corrosion caused by the poison, but it was just the number of arrows and the length of time.

In this way, it is completely impossible to say that the possibility of their frontal impact will only be found by the blasphemer Azog to launch another way to attack.

They began to circle the woods, intending to find a place where they could make a detour behind the fortifications, but they were killed by either poisoned arrows or a huge stone ball that suddenly fell from the canopy.

Even more unlucky, I didn't fall into a trap and didn't make a little waves.

When the latecomers approached, they found that there were actually magma pools that appeared for no reason.

The magma pool is more than ten meters wide, forming a belt that blocks the possibility of going up the cliff behind the fortifications on both sides, and if you want to continue the attack from behind, you have to completely descend this low mountain.

Azog was also a little confused when he saw this, knowing that this was the edge of the Misty Mountains, and the back of any seemingly gentle mound could be an abyss.

If you want to make a detour, it is very likely that you will directly lose this group of dwarves, giving them a chance to escape.

It is impossible to storm and detour, Azog has no reasonable way for a while, looking at the roots of the hated teeth of the group of shouting dwarves in the fortifications.

Sending two groups of [Wolf Knights] led by the [Wolf Knights] to make a detour to find an opportunity, Azog looked at Thorin II, who had been looking at him viciously in the fortifications, and suddenly came to his senses.

Nearly a hundred meters between the two, Blasphemer Asog looked at Thorin Oak Shield with a defiant gaze.

Thorin Oakshield's eyes were also full of hatred, he thought of the hatred of the occupation of his ancestral court, and the death of his grandfather, and his mood was filled with hatred at this moment.

He turned and went out, climbed out of the patio of the fortification, jumped to the ground, and rushed towards the blasphemer Azog in the same way that Wang Yonghao had given him the identification pedal.

At this time, the blasphemer Azog was standing condescendingly with his mount, the giant white wolf, on a boulder jutting out of the ground.

Thorin Oak Shield, whose whole body is wrapped in Kai armor, is holding the [Oak Shield] covered by Wang Yonghao's re-forged armor sheet, holding the [Beast Bite Sword] in one hand and covering the face armor, rushing forward to the blasphemer Azog, who is doing his work with ease.

The blasphemer Azog looked at the dwarf rushing towards him with contempt, and the rat thought that he had regained his master's transformation, and his strength was no longer the same as before.

In his opinion, Thorin II was merely seeking death.

Wielding the flail hammer in his hand, his legs slammed into the belly of the giant wolf, and the giant wolf slammed forward and jumped down from the boulder more than two meters high.

The wolf swooped straight down on Thorin's oak shield as it slammed forward like a hard metal ingot.

Thorin Oak Shield, which has already received Wang Yonghao's equipment transformation, is not as direct as in the movie.

Thorin Oak Shield crouched down slightly, took out a "special" [throwing axe] from his lower back, pounced on his giant wolf head in the air and threw it out.

The huge white wolf with its bloody mouth would not be hit by such an open attack, and even if it pounced quickly forward in the air, he only flicked his head and cut through the vital point of his neck.

The wolf was confident that he would never be hurt by the flaming axe except for his fragile throat.

Sure enough, the axe didn't hit the vital throat, and was easily resisted by the thick hair, but for some reason it stuck to the thick short hair on his neck.

As Thorin Oak's shield crouched as if weak, the blasphemer Azog's high-speed hammer blow missed.

The giant wolf leapt over Thorin's head, and landed on the glade four or five meters away, carrying the high-flying blasphemer Azog.

Blaspher Azog reached out for the reins, quickly turned back to face Thorin Oak Shield with the giant wolf, and laughed wildly: "Haha, Thorin II, you are not as good as your father and grandfather, and now you don't even have the courage to fight me head-on......"

Thorin Oakshield was not at all irritated by his words, and looked at the blasphemer Azog like a dead man, with no expression in his eyes except for some inadequacy.

Devalin, who was also equipped in the fortifications, held a [throwing axe] with two [gel detonators] on each axe, looked at the arrogant guy and sneered: "Stupid! ”

"Boom~"