After a brief period of tranquility, a raging tide was ushered in.

Without the elves continuing to lead the way, Xiao Lan and Flora, who were already familiar with the road in the valley, came directly to the mountain pass at the entrance of the valley, where King Elon was condescendingly looking out of the valley, and on the endless flat land, there was a brilliant white shadow rushing like an arrow off the string.

"You're here?" The Elven King said, but he didn't look away, "Glorfinddale is back, but the Ringwraith is chasing after him......"

Whispering softly, his body exuded an indifferent momentum, and his natural and comfortable temperament invisibly showed the majesty of the king.

"I've seen it." Xiao Lan said, his gaze also swept over the plain in front of him, "Ring Spirit, all nine are complete." ”

The white shadow was Groffindelle's galloping horse, the knight on horseback held in his hand a hobbit who was peeling off his life and turning into death, about to turn into an undead who had fallen into the netherworld, the white horse that let go of its hooves and galloped forward like a strong wind swept across the flat avenue, a black knight on a black horse followed, four knights jumped out of the woods and rocks on the left, the other two tried to block the way, and the last two ran directly to the ferry farther forward, ready to act as the last line of defense. The galloping black horse and knight left a solid dark shadow in their paths, and the routes of the two sides would soon meet.

The Pony is faster than the Black Knight, but the stamina seems to be lacking, and the chase seems to have been going on for a long time.

- So, we can't just let it go.

Xiao Lan suddenly clearly felt that an inexplicable meaning suddenly condensed around her. It was as if the majesty and momentum of the entire valley and the entire sky suddenly pressed and condensed around Elon, and then transformed into an irresistible and substantial force. It wasn't from Elon himself. It's something bigger, more colossal around it.

At this time, he saw that the elf king stretched out his hand, and there was a strange ring on his finger.

It embodies the unique artistic style of the elves, and the rings made of gold as a whole do not have the slightest sense of luxury, and a sapphire inlaid on it shines like a star, which is only the ring that Xiao Lan saw after the semi-liberation of nothingness, the strongest heavenly ring among the three rings of the real elves: Weiya.

Others may not be aware of it. But Xiao Lan's keen perception could make him see that the source of the strange sensations around him seemed to be on this ring, with the elf king's raised hand. There was a strange sensation emanating from the ring and then dissipating into the surrounding air. It made Xiao Lan feel that it was not the elf in front of him who was raising his hand, but the entire valley and the entire heaven and earth stood up like a huge giant, staring at the barren land.

Nature's might......

The Celestial Ring, Viva, shelters all of Rivendell. In fact, this is also the inherent domain of Elon. Everything in the valley is under his will, and when he needs to hold the crossing, the flood from the Misty Mountains will arise.

Xiao Lan saw this scene, and he asked softly, "...... Are you going to summon a rush? ”

Ailong didn't answer, just nodded, the power of heaven and earth had reached the essence of the condensed sky, and only one more thought was needed to rush out.

So the demons don't talk nonsense. Instead, he continued to ask.

Frodo still seems to have been stabbed by the Cave Sword, and his body is transforming into an undead spirit. And Flora can effectively stop this process, and the nine Ringwraiths have rushed to the territory of Rivendell, how about we take the opportunity to leave a few or even all of them behind? ”

The Elven King's face finally showed a hint of emotion, looking at Xiao Lan, who had already spread his wings with Flora, he said in a deep voice, "Good idea, but ...... Don't fall. ”

The demon smiled, and he stopped talking, but immediately disappeared in place with Flora in the form of an aurora.

Below, the horse that had suddenly pulled out its feet and galloped wildly again, as if flying in the wind, speeding past the black knight in front, rushing to the ferry that divided the boundaries of Rivendell, and rushing through the river to the path beside the riverbank, climbing the steep slope to cross the last crossing.

However, this last burst was already the limit, and the horses at the top of the slope stopped, turned and neighed nervously.

The pursuers were still in hot pursuit, and the nine knights were now gathered at the water's edge, and they sat on black horses like black statues, and there was no power to prevent them from achieving their goal, but in front of the shallow knee-high river they stopped neatly, and the knight at the head rode forward, and the horse stepped on the water, and stood up on its hind feet uneasily, as if sensing something was wrong.

But in the end, they didn't notice anything, and the task they were given made them decide to move on.

"Take the Ring! Capture the Ring! With a deadly roar, the black knight immediately rode into the river, and the other two knights followed closely behind and stepped into it, seeing that it only took a few breaths to complete the mission delivered by the Demon Lord!

Seeing this crisis exactly, Grofendale jumped lightly from the pony that could not continue to run, and watched as the charging Ring Spirit quietly drew the long sword at his waist.

People who have lived in overseas fairyland can walk in the human world and the netherworld at the same time, so they can also deal with the invisible immortal ring spirit whose real body exists in the netherworld, and his whole body is glowing with dazzling white light, revealing his body in the netherworld: the true body of the son of the descendant of all things, and in an instant, he has become like a battle angel, and his blooming power makes the rings can't help but fall in momentum.

And as if it had been coordinated in advance, at this moment, the white rush roared like a mountain and a sea.

The originally shallow river swelled violently, and a flood poured into the river like thousands of horses. The waves turned into mighty white horses carrying shiny white-armored knights, all of whom seemed to have white flames on their chests, and there were many boulders in the water that were constantly rolling and impacting with an irresistible force, and the three knights who were still in the middle of the river were immediately submerged. Disappeared directly into the wave of anger.

The knights on both sides of the river let out a sharp roar, the cursed rings were unsightly immortals in the form of ghosts, and only by wearing black robes could their inner nothingness communicate with the living through this form. But they were real horses, and although they were born to serve the dark lords of Mordor, the innate fear of the creatures made them go crazy under the power of heaven and earth, and they ran wildly without obeying the call, and jumped into the raging river with the knight in terror, and were drowned in the surging flood with their piercing screams, and the deafening sound seemed to swallow all enemies into the chaotic world.

-- But. This is not the end.

Glover Dell, whose whole body turned into a dazzling white light, suddenly froze, because two aurora lights suddenly flew from behind at this moment, and one of the pale golden lights and shadows fell on his side with a whistling light. The angel with the white wings behind him held the cup of holy blood that also emitted a faint glow, and the clear stream of life force accompanied by a soft chant fell directly into Frodo's body on the back of the divine horse, and the hobbit who was already distracted like a half-dead soul suddenly became much better, and the white divine horse, who was also bathed in this clear stream, also let out a long cry of joy. Without the master's explanation, he spread his pace and ran towards Rivendell himself.

Then the holy angel put away the chalice. He pulled out a golden sword that condensed the light of the stars, and said to the elf whose body was shining with dazzling white light with a little provocation, "How many rings can we leave behind?" ”

Before Flora's voice could quite fall, Glorfendale had already disappeared before her eyes—it was just an afterimage.

As early as the moment when the angel arrived and swept away the light of life, the elven nobles understood their intentions, because there were two people who came together, the angel first treated Frodo, but the other light directly caught up with the galloping stream, and a pitch-black sword in his hand had rolled up the breath of nothingness that engulfed everything. Directly towards the Ring Spirits who destroyed their mounts because of the rush pushed by the power of heaven and earth, and their power also fell to a low point!

Lose your mount and lose your strength. What better opportunity could there be?

At the same time as the demon sword fell, Grofendale had already turned into a white aurora and rushed away like a long rainbow through the sun, and the broken afterimage of the fingers of the sword and bow was instantly dragged, and several arrows composed of pure light shot out silently, but it seemed that a swift and incoherent tangible white light flashed out, only the ground below the white light quietly began to burst apart, and the earth splashed, and with the trajectory of the white light, a ditch fell straight towards the ring spirit that had not stabilized its body in the rushing river.

- Xiao Lan's sword was completely cut down at this moment.

Although the locked ring spirit couldn't even maintain the balance of his body, he still pulled out his same black cursed magic sword at this moment of life and death, accompanied by a layer of gray light on his body that instantly brightened to the extreme, and a burst of black mist emitted by the sword body instantly condensed into a jet-black mist sword, and then the ring spirit raised his sword upward, and at the same time he let out a ghost-like sharp and terrifying scream, and at the same time clenched the black sword with both hands to fight this devastating blow.

"Boom", not very loud, but extremely dull.

It's as if someone buried hundreds of tons of gunpowder deep underground and detonated it and didn't explode. The pitch-black sword slashed into the pitch-black sword, and everything within ten meters of the impact point shook for a moment, and the air generated by the impact tore through the huge waves, crushed the boulders, and silently shattered the Mordor warhorse abandoned by the knight.

And in the blood mist that exploded all over the sky, the black light that was originally condensed around the cursed sword actually shattered into countless small fragments like a tangible substance and splashed around, and at the same time, the black robe figure of the ring spirit flew out, and the black cursed magic sword in his hand had already appeared a slight crack, but before he fell back to the ground or the river after being hit by such an impact, a white light shot out silently and silently entered from his chest, and then the pitch-black long sword that rolled the breath of nothingness immediately followed, With a blow that breaks the river and mountain, the "eye" that locks the damage point is cut down with one blow! (To be continued......)