Chapter 156: Mordor, Black Gate!

Mordor, the imperial capital of the Dark King, the kingdom most directly controlled by Sauron, the great shadow world with the Black Tower of Baladour as the core, the ash of the doomsday forever flutters in the sky, the red light of the volcano smelts the sky, the Shadow Mountains and the Ash Mountains are its outermost walls, the dark Gegloth Basin and the lava rivers and the evil black stone of the Plains of Lithrad are its city-states, the great black shadow Baladour's Black Tower that reaches to the sky is the palace of the Dark King, two huge mountain ranges slowly stretch out, building a cursed channel, The only entrance to the land of the Demon King, the Fang of Mordor, the two towers where humans had watched over Mordor closely, dense and evil figures stared at the north, west and east with their vicious but never-relenting eyes, at the entrance, on the huge black gate established in the middle of the Third Age, countless guards patrolled day and night until death, low cliffs on both sides, deep caves, and hordes of orcs clutched their weapons at any time, waiting for the order of the tyrannical king behind the black gate, this is a place where the radiant sun cannot shineIt is a place where the bright moonlight cannot reach, and a place where the bright starlight cannot be sprinkled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Frodo stared at the giant gate in the distance, his expression firm and serious, since he talked to the beautiful woman from the mercenary team, a serious voice echoed in his mind again and again, prompting him to go to Mordor without fear of hardship.

His torn coat was covered with stains and grass clippings, his clothes were ragged, dusty, his hair was shaky, and his dirty appearance was the same as he had been in the Fellowship of the Ring, but his body was no longer rickety, his eyes were no longer confused, his short body had an indescribable greatness, kissing his fingers, and the faith in his heart shone like a sharpened steel knife, (I sure, I will destroy the Ring!) At his feet, a thin and ugly monster rubbed his calves back and forth, looking anxious, and the two hobbits behind him were also whispering something, his face full of despair and uneasiness, he shook his head, quietly looked at the dark door in the distance, listened to the hollow and evil voice from afar, and said a word in a low voice, with a determined and fearless expression.

"Looks like our hobbits have made up their minds."

The dwarf shook his beard and looked at the hobbit in front of him, behind him, the handsome elven prince and Xie Meng and others silently looked at the short figure in front of them, they returned to the Valley of the Holy Helmet on the second morning, with the help of Gandalf's magic and elven secret medicine, the few surviving newcomers were led by the little fat man Xie Meng, and after the meeting, Aragorn, Boromo went to Minatiris, the capital of Gondor, Xie Meng took Gu Jianjun, Kong Yan, Zhang Yinyuan and Gandalf, the elven prince, the dwarf, Together secretly protected the hobbits who secretly left, but 'unexpectedly' found that this seemingly timid hobbit had a surprising leadership temperament, not only showed a leadership demeanor after leading a few burdensome fellow clans on the road alone, but also recovered the Gollum who was polluted by the Supreme Ring as an evil creature, and what is even more amazing is that although they are full of dangers along the way, they are all thrilling and dangerous, but their combat power, experience, resource reserves, and tools are far superior to several Hobbit members of the Ring and ' The Zhongzhou team has experienced many dangerous tests along the way, as if all the dangers that should have been borne by the hobbits have been added to their heads, making everyone nervous, during which Gandalf received a secret letter, hurriedly explained, and rushed to Gondor two hours ago, leaving only the 'Zhongzhou team' and the elven prince and the dwarves to escort them secretly.

"Just watch, we'll go wherever they go, just follow them, but it doesn't seem like they're going to plan how to go." Xie Meng lazily looked at the hobbits in front of him, squinting at Kong Yan, in recent days, several of them have followed behind these hobbits who can be called trouble absorbers, and they have really fished out a lot of survival points and side plots, and after scanning the rock wall beside him with a critical eye, he gently slapped on the rock, a soft force collided with each other in the rock wall, a large number of stone chips fell, and a spacious cave was pulled out by Xie Meng with this seemingly gentle palm.

The beard on the dwarf's chin flicked a few times, as if muttering something in a low voice, but the sound was faint, and everyone rushed in, staying quietly in the cave, watching the hobbit in front of him go from a heated discussion to a small hollow in the stone wall, especially the hateful-looking one. Gollum shrunk into a ball like a frightened spider, and in the sky, the giant monster cast the fire light reflected from the gray sky into a terrifying silhouette across the land, and the hobbits hid quietly in front of them, silent.

When they decided to set off again, the twilight was already quite deep, and the already dead black land was even quieter and more gloomy, and the air obviously did not fluctuate at all, but the wail came from nowhere, as if there were terrible ghosts crying in their ears, and they were hunched up, even though they knew that it would be useless, but in this black country of sin, the short figures still crept out of their hiding places, and any wind and grass would make their already highly tense nerves more sensitive, They rounded the valley north of the mountain range and headed south, and not long after they left, several ugly gray-brown orcs wrapped in a disgusting cloth suddenly came out of nowhere, they were full waist, and the ugly nose on Zou Baba's face twitched back and forth, as if squeezing out the smell of the land that did not belong to this land in the dry and dirty air, and a half-orc with a twisted dog head suddenly froze, stretched his neck, sniffed vigorously a few times, and a large amount of dust was sucked into his nose, sneezed hard, snot and saliva hung on his face, but his cloudy eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he opened a big mouth full of black and yellow rotten teeth, and the sticky snot hung on his bulging lips, revealing a disgusting smile.

The bent half-orc was just about to make an excited sound, but it suddenly went dark in front of him, the whole world began to rotate in his field of vision, the five senses quickly peeled off, and the eyes, ears, mouth and nose were covered with small snake-like thin blood, and the strength of the whole body passed quickly, and he fell to the ground weakly, his mouth opened and closed a few times, Kong Yan not far away withdrew his spiritual power, his fingers flicked slightly, and a few small grains of powder were sprinkled on the corpse of the half-orc, along with the dirty animal skin cloth turned into thick water, seeping into the dry earth, closing his eyes, The mental power quickly scanned the surrounding environment, quickly cleaned up the traces left by everyone who stayed here, and the beautiful female secretary lifted her glasses, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the night, chasing after the team that followed the hobbit.