Chapter 163: Middle-earth Never Say Never
"You found Frodo!?"
Hearing this, the solemn white-robed mage was stunned, and then asked urgently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"You can feel Modo's breath in me, it's because I have been looking for a long time in the magic capital to get Frodo back."
Ma Xiaokang pretended to sigh, and even coughed lightly twice, indicating that he had been slightly injured in the bombardment just now.
"Where's Frodo?"
Gandalf saw it, but he didn't stop it, but the lightning and thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, and he asked coldly.
"He's in Gangcho City, you can ask any warrior who knows him."
Flickering Dafa is full of firepower, and Ma Xiaokang's ability to reverse black and white can be described as handy.
Seeing Gandalf put down his staff, Ma Xiaokang also breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been amnestied, although the floating system did not issue a reward, proving that Gandalf was still wary of him, but compared to the conspiracy that Ma Xiaokang was about to stage, it was no longer important.
Aragon's Swan Knights and Boromo's Gangcho army are still fighting each other, even if the waves are raging, Boromo is still unwilling to invite this just-chosen king into the city gate, and even his expression is constantly changing, and he already has the idea of killing Aragorn on the battlefield.
Gandalf hadn't lost his temper yet, and when he saw Boromo and Aragorn facing each other coldly, he suddenly snorted angrily, and a thunderclap suddenly appeared, and he suddenly walked towards this side.
Cao Fatzi and the others felt Ma Xiaokang's side after seeing the end of the bombardment, facing their puzzled eyes, Ma Xiaokang just shook his head indifferently, this is already the final plot of the Lord of the Rings, and everything will be said when they return to the main god world.
Looking at the scene under the gate of Gangxuan City, the traces of the glasses man and others disappeared, I am afraid that they have received a prompt from the main god to return, and they have returned to the main god space.
Ma Xiaokang smiled strangely and didn't say much, just followed behind Gandalf in silence.
As a group of people approached in the distance, Boromo was the first to speak, and said sharply: "It's useless to talk too much, Gangxuan will not recognize you as a king!" β
Before Aragorn could speak, the chief swan knight suddenly became angry and roared: "This is the land of the Emperor Aragon, and you, as the regent's descendant, have turned away the king of Aragon!?" β
Faramir smiled coldly, stared at Aragorn, and asked, "Where were you when you first chose the Great War?" Seeing that the war is coming to an end, he came over with an army of the undead to grab the credit? β
Aragorn sighed in frustration and frowned, "The victory in this war belongs to every warrior, and I have no intention of occupying it. β
On the two wings of the swan warriors, the army of 30,000 undead stood with extremely cold eyes, and when they swooped in, it was indeed the end of the war, but they were ghosts, and they were not afraid of physical damage at all, even if the war had just begun, these 100,000 overseas mercenaries would definitely die.
Speaking of this army of the undead, everyone's faces sank, their rotten faces were really intimidating, even the Swan Knights were uneasy, for fear that this group of treacherous fellows would sneak attack.
The backplates of 3,000 years ago made them scandalous, and even after the war was over, the public did not have much to say about them.
The only one present who still smiled at the army of the undead was Ma Xiaokang.
Although his smile was slightly weird, he was the only man on the plain who could smile......
The undead warriors frowned suspiciously, always feeling that an aura of crisis was lurking.
"The war in the magic capital can start at any time, and you are falling apart, which is really chilling."
Gandalf looked up to the sky and sighed in anguish, looking like he hated that iron could not become steel, at this moment Middle-earth was in danger, and he had just chosen to stage a struggle for imperial power.
"Aragorn, Sauron is about to wake up at any moment, we must launch a counterattack!"
Ma Xiaokang has had a good relationship with Aragorn since he entered the Lord of the Rings, and he has finally played a role at this moment.
Seeing that Aragorn frowned, looked at the countless soldiers in front of the city gate, and stared at the demon capital in the distance, he immediately nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, we must kill Sauron before he wakes up, otherwise it will ......"
ββ¦β¦ What the? You're going to the Demon City!? β
"God, you're going to kill Sauron!"
"Do you know how many orcs there are in Modo!?"
Before Aragorn could finish speaking, the countless shocks of the Gangxuan warriors suddenly sounded, and even the swan knight's face sank.
"I, the elves, would like to follow the king of the Gang Chosen."
In the midst of an exclamation, the solemn voice of King Elon suddenly sounded, and the warriors were shocked to give up a reason, and he walked out into the range of everyone's confrontation.
"The Rohan never gives up."
At this moment, Siyodon also stepped out majestically, his eyes looking at Aragorn with determined eyes, as if to tell that Rohan had never forgotten the ancient covenant.
"Ohβthose damn orcs, we should get rid of them."
An old voice came leisurely, and when everyone looked back, they saw sixty adult tree spirits walking slowly.
The corners of Ma Xiaokang's mouth twitched, and he finally understood why the tree spirits did not appear in the Gangxuan battle in the movie, and this group of guys walked ...... It's too slow.
The Treants were not as indecisive as they were, and they took a step in the direction of the Demon Capital, apparently hating Sauron for three thousand years.
"Maybe I'm not a worthy king......"
The crowd was a little silent, the Gangxuan warriors had no intention of moving, and looking at the expressions of Boramo and Faramor who did not want to participate at all, Aragorn finally spoke: "I am ashamed of Gangcho, and even more ashamed of all the people of Gangcho. β
His voice was deep, every word and every sentence contained apologetic emotions, looking at the countless warriors in front of the gate of the city, he slowly knelt on the ground, and said solemnly: "I see the fear in your eyes, and I also feel the fear in my heart. β
Ma Xiaokang and the Elven Queen glanced at each other, and the two extreme soul powers instantly diffused, Gandalf frowned, and then, together with King Elrond, launched the soul rendering, and the invisible aura permeated the surroundings, making Aragorn's voice seem to be magnetic-
"One day humanity will lose its strength, and we will all be ...... in defeat."
"But not today!" He stared at Faramor with deep insight.
"One day evil will triumph over good, and the human world will be completely destroyed......"
"But not today!"
His solemn voice echoed throughout the Gangxuan Plain, as if a monstrous will was rising and falling, and the warriors inexplicably clenched the spears in their hands, and their expressions became more and more solemn.
"Fight to the end for all that you hold dear in the world, people of Middle-earth!"
He slammed to his feet and grabbed the Nasir Holy Sword at his waist, and in the twilight, it shone with a brilliant luster!
"For Middle-earth!"
"Today, we are not divided into each other, we are all the people of Middle-earth!"
The elves, the Rohan cavalry, and the swan knights steadily lifted their weapons in their hands, and they regarded death as home, and this vast will suddenly spread to the warriors who had just chosen the city.
- For Middle-earth!
Thousands of Gangxuan warriors raised their weapons in unison, and they all looked at the Demon Capital in the distance in unison!
"Tell Sauron! Middle-earth never says never! β
(To be continued.) )