Half a day after solving the problem with Gollum, the Fellowship of the Ring officially left Moria.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, they just in time for the last rays of the sun, and the group ran out of the ancient gate and the old staircase, and came to a valley where the sun was shining, but just when they felt the breeze on their faces, and all the depression and unhappiness in their hearts were dispersed with the wind, the situation of the scenery appeared very unfortunately.

“…… Why do I think it's more reassuring to me that it's underground, how terrible it is for you to hear the howling of the wind! ”

Jin Li, who had recovered from the grief of Bahrain's death, joked, but everyone fell silent, and they could hear the wind shuttling through the rocks and trees, and making a harsh, mournful sound in the night.

"This is not the whistling of the wind!" Aragorn jumped out, and he shouted violently, "This is the howl of a wild wolf!" It's the Wolf Knight, the half-orc Wolf Knight of the Misty Mountains! ”

Darkness enveloped the earth almost instantaneously with incredible speed, black clouds appeared with overwhelming force, rare winter thunder and strong winds raged on the mountains, and lightning illuminated the peaks; In the midst of the thunder, a group of black oppressive shadows poured out like a tide. They were not the fog brought by the wind, but the monsters that flew from the north, and even the sunlight could not penetrate the tight formation of these monsters, and the swarms of bats flew low along the mountain, obscuring the already dim sunlight, and filling everyone's hearts with fear for a while.

At the same time, the wolves also howled and rushed into everyone's field of vision. Shorter than their horses, these monsters ran as fast as speeding motorcycles, carrying orcs wielding twisted spears and scimitars, and darts with a venomous glint at their waists. Behind the hundreds of wolf knights were dense and incalculable red and black banners, and the infantry units in black armor were like a wave of black-red rage, following the charging wolf knights like a tide of violence and ferocity, and a few of them were strong orcs who clearly exuded the power of scarlet faith representing absolute power!

The battle began quickly, and the fastest was of course the wolf knights as the vanguard, and the wild howls accompanied them all the way.

However, they were greeted by a group of empress guards who silently raised their heavy black bows in their hands, and the sharp arrows that broke through the air and pierced into the enemy's body with a cannonball-like position. When the wolf knight, who had lost more than half of his members in three rounds of arrows, rushed through the arrow, intending to let the scimitar spear in his hand and the fangs of the wolf sip blood to donate blood, they were greeted by dozens of huge swords that cleanly cut the wolf and the knight in half...... Although there were only dozens of royal guards. But in front of the enemy is a wall of sighs that will never be breached.

A few deaths, though, won't stop the killing from continuing.

Time passed slowly under the fierce battle, and more orcs and packs of wolves continued to charge like crazy, all of them extremely tall. Elite units armed with sharp steel scimitars also began to charge. But on the other hand, the countless real monsters that also poured out of Moria's black gate like a tide, rushed forward without making a sound under the aura released around Xiao Lan's body who was standing in place, and attacked with claws, teeth, and tail blades without the slightest fear; Soon the night began to cover the cloudy sky, and huge bats flew over the heads of the enemy, swooping down from the sky and greedily sucking the blood of their targets......

But this battle, which should not have existed, is destined to become a nightmare for the orcs.

Powerful elite orcs rushed into the ranks of their enemies, deftly dodging claw attacks and piercing the xenomorphs with their spears, only to be splattered with corrosive acid as they pulled their weapons back. Under the severe pain, they were either trampled to death by their own companions or drowned by the tide of aliens, whether it was a wolf cavalry or an infantry armed with spears and scimitars. The bats that swooped down to suck the blood all paid with their lives for the operation.

All in all, even if the orcs were either killed by the surging aliens, or died under the corrosion of acid while killing the aliens, and more died under the black arrows of the empress guards, a very small number of powerful individuals rushed to the final line of defense with the power of scarlet faith, but there was almost no chance of victory in front of the royal guards who were waiting for work, not to mention that there were Xiao Lan in this queue who had almost no help but had really strong combat power. With every arrow Legolas and Aragorn fired, they reaped the glory of a half-orc leader, and the rest of the men who were good at melee combat had already reached the end of the battle before they even had a chance to shoot.

After losing more than half of the half-orcs, the fighting spirit disappeared and fled in all directions, and was chased all the way to the dense forests and rivers by the dexterous and agile aliens, and the dead bodies of the half-orcs along the way piled up into mountains, and afterwards there were many elite half-orcs whose chests were wriggling and drilled out of snake-like alien hatchlings, quickly replenishing the troops lost in the battle.

However, this bloody scene was not visible to the Fellowship of the Ring, who had already left before the orcs began to rout the alien pursuit, and headed along the Silverlight River with the humanoid Empress Guard towards Galadriel's Roslorraine.

"Almost 10,000 orcs, including a large number of elites and wolf knights, we actually only lost about a thousand "beasts", and defeated them without a single person killed, I admit that I kind of want an army that is equally strong......" Looking back at the abandoned bloody battlefield, Aragorn looked a little emotional.

"You'll have a chance," Xiao Lan chuckled and said, "There's Anduril. With the Flame of the West in hand, you can gain the approval of the undead if you go to the path of death, and the army that can fight for you will be equally powerful. ”

"The army of the dwarves is also strong......," Jin Li couldn't help muttering, "but it didn't go so smoothly, the number of dead orcs in the battle of the five armies (note: elves, humans, dwarves VS orcs, and wolves) is almost this number, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for the north to gather a decent army in a short period of time." ”

Boromo smiled. Patting a huge horn hanging from his waist, "If you enter the territory of Gondor, you can gather my warriors by blowing the horn." When the time comes, I'll show you what Gondor is all about! ”

The group all seemed relatively relaxed, and the two hobbits were a little afraid of this cruel battlefield, but the strong combat effectiveness of their own army made them feel more proud and excited, among them, Xiao Lan still maintained enough reason and calmness, and at the end of the battle, Zhang Xiaoxue once again used the "Perspective Eye", the last time it was used was in the pit almost five hours ago, and the picture transmitted through the psychic chain still stopped in the mountain area and did not enter Moria. If you use it again at this moment, you can basically know if Zhao Fukong is following them.

Basically, the situation seems to be very good, although Zhao Fukong's appearance is still not visible, but the scenery seen by the perspective eye is not a mine pit but still a mountain range. Does that mean that the Assassin didn't actually follow them?

This situation is a little weird, but it is impossible for the Eye of Perspective to be wrong, after all, Zhao Fukong does not have the ability to cover cause and effect.

So Xiao Lan finally attributed this situation to Zhao Weikong's unreasonable cards, and looked at the distant side that was still glowing with golden light in the darkness with a sigh of relief. "Things all seem to be pretty good. We're about to enter Empress Galadriel's Golden Forest, and the Lord of the Rings doesn't seem to be playing a demagogic role......"

――It's just that it really didn't work?

The human heart is the most complex and unpredictable thing in the world, and while the previous group cheered for the victory of the battle, the prophetess's eyes flashed a cold light that no one noticed.

"Chu Xuan really didn't guess wrong, in order to deal with the battlefield confrontation in Arthur's world, you really upgraded the alien army...... But since you have such strength, why do you ignore us?

Now the evaluation of the demon team is mainly from you and your woman. Raise the story difficulty of the entire party to this level, and then you walk in and leave without doing anything. Leave us to face a difficulty that shouldn't be faced by us, don't you want to say anything about it?"

Zhang Xiaoxue's heart was churning with roaring rage, and the original sin called jealousy was rapidly growing and climbing, along with a love that was so strong that it began to twist.

"My Baby ......"

The climactic moaning called out in her heart, and the prophetess's mind was filled with the heroic posture of an admirer.

In the worst-case scenario of receiving the wrong information, the departure of several of the strongest main forces, and the ignorance of the enemy, the man calmly commanded the battle and took the lead in the battle, repelling five powerful Ringwraiths at a small cost of only a few new deaths;

In the team fell into mutual suspicion because of the influence of the Ring, werewolves, priests, and druids continued to leave, Zhao Shukong was bewitched by the Ring to summon all nine rings to the realm of ten deaths, the man relied on the enemy information obtained in the first battle, combined the few remaining combat power to resist with all his might, although Frodo was still stabbed by the Witch King, but it was also a person who did not die to support the support of the elven nobles;

However, such a good and powerful man was completely ignored like a passerby in Rivinedell, and she could not even continue to follow him......

- The silver-haired man, it's all his fault!

Without the slightest feeling of her own, the power of the Supreme Ring had silently invaded her heart, making her do what she thought was the right thing completely from the heart: the perspective eye that Xiao Lan had asked her to activate just now, she did not lock Zhao Fukong and cast it, but locked a location where they went north to Rivendell, giving a wrong information.

And at this moment, in the dark underworld of Moria, a handsome man is holding a head with big eyes, laughing like a cat that has succeeded in stealing.

"Ha, ha! Saved Gollum, I like your redeemed expression, but you don't have to be too anxious, soon I will make others smile forever like you~! (To be continued......)