Chapter 255: Dragon Sword!
The flames in the sky were scorching this dark space, the scorching high temperature was constantly rising, and the sea of fire for ten miles was completely like an endless end, Du Xiao, who was in the dark, frowned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The power of the Elven Ring also surged out, hitting this dark space, but this dark world was like nothingness, and all of Du Xiao's attacks were empty.
"Damn, what's going on?" Du Xiao was thinking about everything that was happening in front of him, was it really a desperate situation and there was nothing to do? No! He didn't want to be trapped in this damn dark cage.
Suddenly, the dragon roaring sword in his hand was humming, and one by one the dragon souls of the dragon flew out, and then returned to the sword body. Du Xiao smiled knowingly. "Okay, that's up to you."
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Gandalf watched in disbelief as the ball of darkness full of evil energy in front of him devoured Du Xiao, and Du Xiao never came out again. "What did you do to him?" Gandalf asked.
"It's just that he is imprisoned in a dark cage forever, this kind of person is too troublesome and will affect the rest of our conversation." Sauron said solemnly, Du Xiao's threat has expanded to the point where it can hurt him, so he must be checked and balanced.
"A dark cage?" Gandalf picked up the staff beside him, and before Sauron noticed, a pure light power intertwined and blasted into the dark cage, he planned to shatter this dark cage and free Du Xiao.
This was Gandalf's last strength, and he pinned all his hopes on Du Xiao, and he nervously looked at everything that was about to happen in front of him.
Suddenly, the ball of darkness stretched out a series of black shadow tentacles, and the black shadow tentacles entangled the pillar of light, and the dark power continued to spread, swallowing all the light.
Gandalf fought all the blows, but he was so vulnerable in front of Sauron, there was no chance of victory, and Gandalf looked at this scene in a gloomy manner.
"Gandalf, just give up, there is no one in this world who can defeat me, you can't do it, neither can Maia, and he can't do it!" Sauron laughed haughtily, enjoying the despair, enjoying the result of victory.
"No, there's another way." Gandalf's face was resolute, he had decided to make a sacrifice, he must not let this demon leave this golden forest alive, otherwise Middle-earth would become a purgatory on earth.
The power of light and holiness was unfolding around Gandalf, a semicircular sphere shrouded in the golden forest, a silver glow glittering in the white expanse, serene yet full of danger.
"Gandalf! Do you want to die with me? Sauron looked at the frail Gandalf in disbelief, he had no idea that this greedy man would choose to die with him.
"If I kill you, the devil, it will be worth exchanging my sacrifice for the peace of all living beings in Middle-earth." A faint smile crossed Gandalf's face.
Gandalf was not afraid of the semblance, he used his own soul to launch this move, he died and was literally gone forever, there was no chance to return to the West, Maia, and never to see Galadriel again. But this Middle-earth was once the place Galadriel wanted to protect, and even if he died, he would not let Sauron do whatever he wanted.
"You're still too stupid, Gandalf. Actually, as long as you die, nothing can be changed, can it? Sauron shook his head and said, the black sword stabbing straight out towards Gandalf's heart.
"Death can't solve the problem, and your life has more important things to do, and this Middle-earth continent still needs your help." An incomparably majestic voice came from the inside of the ball of darkness, like the power of a king, which was irresistible.
Gandalf's dead eyes seemed to see a new hope, and he stared at the dark and chaotic sphere that cracked one after another, and the blazing flames burst out into the sky, the flames of heavenly punishment, burning the darkness in front of him.
The wings of the feathers behind him stretched out, and the darkness that imprisoned him dissipated into the space. The dragon roaring sword in Du Xiao's hand had completed its transformation, and a lifelike dragon was engraved on the sword body, and the hilt was like a dragon's claw.
The sword spirit was tied to Du Xiao's soul, and Du Xiao finally knew its true name, the Dragon Sword. Now Du Xiao, the sword is there, and the people are there! The sword is broken, and the person is dead!
Du Xiao's whole person's breath changed suddenly, he wanted a supreme emperor looking down on Sauron, Du Xiao's body exuded the breath of an emperor, the laws of heaven and earth were all in one, and he had the power to affect heaven and earth.
"Do you think you can win me just by breaking the cage of darkness?" The ring in Sauron's only remaining hand glowed with a strange light, and the darkness between heaven and earth was gathering towards Sauron, and the realm of light that Gandalf intended to die with Sauron was also swallowed by this darkness.
A large area of thick cumulus clouds had gathered in the sky, and the black thunder of the torrential rain had fallen one after another, and each thunder was like a catastrophe, slashing towards Du Xiao without mercy.
Sauron was furious, and the weak ants in front of him wanted to stop him from conquering Middle-earth, and he would not tolerate this group of ants shouting in front of him.
"No, you're wrong." The thunder of darkness continued to fall, as if it were about to destroy the whole world. Looking at the thunder in the sky, Du Xiao raised his right hand, and a barrier formed by Nanya and Weiya's double rings suddenly appeared, extremely hard to block all damage for Du Xiao, so that all the thunder could not touch him in the slightest.
"I didn't want to win you at all, I just wanted to kill you." After that, the flame wings behind Du Xiao were burning wildly, just like his unyielding will. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a soaring flame and flew towards Sauron.
Heavy dark shackles flew out of the dark quagmire, smashing towards Du Xiao like a group of snakes dancing wildly, trying to tie him up and drag him into the dark quagmire full of corrosive aura.
The meteor-like flame light did not stagnate, but a half-arc flame slash flew out of the flame, and the flame turned into a heavenly eagle and slammed into those shackles.
"Boom!" The whole world trembled, and Gandalf watched with his own eyes as this battle of annihilation destroyed the world. The thunder of darkness, the flames of destruction, as if this place had nothing to do with him at all, all he could do was wait for the end of it all to come to an end, to witness the final result.
The speed of the flame light burst out, and in an instant, it was already behind Sauron. Thousands of sharp sword lights passed through his body, and the armor on Sauron's body was covered with deep sword marks, and the dark armor fell one after another.
With his long messy hair fluttering, Sauron couldn't accept what he was looking at at him, he would lose to a mortal, a mortal who was not even as good as the elves, but everything was already a given fact.
The dark cumulus clouds are dispersing, and the dark sky is clearing again, and everything is expected to be clear after the rain. Sauron is dead, and Middle-earth has finally been liberated from the reign of darkness. (To be continued.) )