Chapter 275: Fire Demon (3)

Gandalf paused, removing a few pages. "The next few pages were the same thing, written in such a hurry that most of them were illegible."

Gandalf then continued: "I have a hard time seeing in this dim light. There must have been a lot of pages missing, because the following article began to be marked with five, I guess it was the first year of colonization. Come, let me see! Damn, it's also cut and stained with blood, and I can't make out the words inside. It would be nice if there was sunlight. Wait a minute! There's something new next, and it's a man with a strong pen who writes things down in elven script. ”

"This must be Olli's handwriting," Gimli leaned over to look at the writing in the book, "and his handwriting has always been beautiful, and he can write very quickly, and he likes to use elven script." ”

"The first word I can understand is sorrow," said Gandalf, "but the words after that line are blurred, and at the end of the line it seems to be yesterday...... That's right, it should have been yesterday. On the 10th of November, the king of Moria, Balin, was killed in the valley of the Dinrell River. He travels alone to investigate the Mirror Lake, where an orc sneaks up on him behind a rock, shooting him dead. We killed the half-orc, but there was more...... From the Silverlight River to the east. The next text is completely unclear, I think I should know that we blocked the door here, and then we can resist them for a while, but this side seems to be receiving terror and pain. Poor Bahrain! He had held the title for less than five years. I don't know what happened to Lu Dao later; We don't have time to figure out what the mystery of the last pages is, but it's the last page. ”

"What happened to them should be horrific. Keep listening. Gandalf said to the crowd, "They took the bridge and the second hall, we tied the door, but we couldn't stop them, the earth was shaking, the drums were beating, the drums were coming from the ground, I don't know what this meant, the last line was a very scribbled elven text that said: Here they came, they came, and then there was no more." Gandalf finished. Hand the book to Gimli. Frowning, pondering what this meant.

After a moment, Gandalf looked up and looked around. "They seem to be standing between the two gates. But there weren't many people left after the end of the day. This is how the recolonization of Moriah ended! It's brave. But also stupid. The time has not yet come. I am afraid we must say goodbye to Balin, the son of Fonden, who must sleep peacefully with his ancestors. Let's take this book of history first, and then we'll have a chance to read it again. Gimli. It's best to leave it to you for safekeeping, and if you have the chance, bring it to Dane, and he'll be interested even though it's all bad news. Come on, let's go! It's running out of time! ”

"Which way shall we go?" Boromo asked.

"Back in the halls," Gandalf replied, pointing in one direction, "but our quest has not been in vain. I know where we are. This must be, as Gimli said, the Hall of Massabour, and therefore the hall in which we have been before must be the twenty-first Hall at the north end. So, we should leave the arch on the east side and continue to the right and south, facing downward. The twenty-first hall should be on the seventh floor, which is six stories from the main entrance. Come on! Go back to the previous hall! ”

However, before Gandalf's words could be finished, with a loud metal crash, Susan opened her mouth and said to the crowd, "Orcs, they are coming. ”

As soon as Susan's words fell, a loud sound suddenly appeared, as if it was coming from the depths of the earth, and the floor under their feet shook as well.

The faces of the people changed, and they immediately rushed to the door.

Boom! Boom! The voice continued to rumble, as if a giant hand had used Moriah as a war drum. Then there was another shrill sound, and there was the sound of horns in the hall that kept coming back. Then there were other trumpets and shouts in the distance, followed by many hurried footsteps.

Knock, knock! The sound of the huge war drums shook the walls as louder and louder, and the footsteps became clearly audible, and with the sound of heavy footsteps, another piercing trumpet, accompanied by a terrible shout, reached the ears of the people, and the trumpet and the shout echoed incessantly in this small and empty cavern.

"You can't let them make such a noise, otherwise, you might wake up the sleeping fire demon." Hearing this noisy and loud voice, Gandalf's face turned ugly, and he spoke loudly to the crowd.

At this time, the orcs had already come to the door, and even everyone had heard the low humming sound of the orcs pulling their scimitars out of the scabbard, and at the same time, sensing the presence of the orcs, the light emitted by the enemy fencing and the stinging needles was getting brighter and brighter, and they were constantly trembling and humming.

"Gimli, you will not be allowed to disturb the sleep of Balin, King of Moria." Suddenly Gimli stood up, cried out with his tomahawk in his hands, and then suddenly rushed out the door.

Gimli was greeted by a lot of hoarse laughter, shrill and shrill and somewhat dull, sounding as harsh as the crash of a rock falling into a deep pit, and in the midst of these low sounds was the urging of war drums.

Gimli, who had just rushed out of the door, was greeted by a rain of arrows, which burst through the air and shot towards Gimli.

It was like raindrops, and at a glance, the arrows were almost all on the spot.

But in the face of this arrow, Gimli did not panic in the slightest.

No matter how many of these arrows were, they couldn't hide it, they were just ordinary arrows.

This kind of arrow may have a little effect on ordinary soldiers, but it is not a threat to Gimli, who wears heavy chain mail and is very powerful.

I saw the tomahawk in Gimli's hand slash in the air, and then a silver-white light appeared. With the sound of gold and iron colliding, all the arrows that came from the fire were cut off by Jim using the battle axe in his hand, and the half-orcs who were standing relatively high were directly cut in half by the silver aura.

Gandalf whispered a spell, his wand fluttered slightly, and the cluster of flames that burst out of the apex suddenly burned, turning into a blinding light, and rushed towards the orcs in front of him.

The orcs that the flames touched were instantly burned to ashes.

And Legolas. Hold the Elven Bow tightly. Arrows of energy shot out of his hands towards the orcs.

In terms of attack power, Legolas fires energy arrows that are much higher than Gandalf and Gimli's, but the range attacks are not at all, although the arrows can penetrate two orcs. But by the time of the third. But the power has been greatly weakened. Half-orcs can sever energy arrows with just a swing of their scimitar.

And Groffindelle didn't see him move, just waved his hand lightly. A ball of green energy appeared from his hand and slammed into the body of a half-orc, who instantly collapsed to the ground and lost his breath.

"Be careful, there's a big guy here, come and help me." Suddenly, Boromo shouted loudly.

Looking in Boromo's direction, he saw a large, almost human-tall orc rushing in.

He was draped in black chain mail from head to toe, and his subordinates huddled behind him to watch the leader show his might.

His face was dark, his eyes were as black as coal, his tongue was bright red, and he held a huge spear in his hand.

He used his heavy skin shield to slash Boromo's sword, knocking him backwards and falling to the ground.

Then, with the speed of a viper, he dodged Anduriel's slash in Aragon's hand and charged towards Frodo, stabbing Frodo with a single shot.

Sam screamed and rushed forward to cut off the gun, and if the shot hit Frodo, no one would have the slightest doubt that the shot would directly stab Frodo in the middle.

And at the same moment, the half-orc quickly pulled out the scimitar on his waist, swept away the broken sword in Sam's hand, and kicked it on Sam's body, screaming in pain, Sam was directly kicked away, constantly retching, and the half-orc grabbed the spear and set Frodo ready to launch a second wave of offensive, but Lin Yifeng would not give him a second chance. The murder knife in his hand slashed through a scarlet mark, the blade of the murder knife slashed his helmet, a burst of sparks flashed, without the slightest block, the blade directly shattered his helmet, and his brain was also splashed with the fragments of the helmet on the spot, and his body slowly fell as if extremely unwilling.

Seeing that this was obviously the fall of the orc leader, his subordinates scattered in a hurry, and Boromo and Aragorn, who had not protected Frodo and Sam, rushed forward to continue to slash and kill the defeated enemy in order to vent their anger, or to make up for their own carelessness.

Boom! Boom!

As the orc leader fell, the drums of war began to beat again, and the muffled sound began to spread in all directions.

"Get out of the way, I'll come." I heard the sound of war drums, this sound was not made by the orcs, but came from the endless abyss, the fire demon, is the fire demon coming out? Lin Yifeng was shocked in his heart, feeling the source of the sound of the war drums, he couldn't help but say loudly to everyone, his steps were gently staggered, the energy movement in his body, and the magnetic field force was turned on, reaching the force of 10,000 horses in an instant, and there was no reservation, when everyone retreated.

With a swing of the murderous knife, the brilliant dark red light, mixed with dark purple flames, a knife, as if the end was coming, the temperature around it suddenly rose, and those orcs didn't even react, and then they were instantly swallowed by the dark flame knife and turned into ashes.

The power of the sword mangs continued to rush forward, almost without the slightest block, bombarding the wall that reflected the light, and with a bang, the wall was blasted out of a large hole by the sword, leaking out of the space behind.

From the big hole that was blasted out, it could be seen that it was a staircase, and the black road led to somewhere, and on the other side of the right side of the staircase, there was an endless bottomless abyss, in that abyss, Lin Yifeng seemed to see him exuding a dark red light.

"From there, there is the exit, that knife, directly caused the wall to collapse, I didn't expect that on the other side of this wall, there was a staircase to the bridge of Caesardum, which was really good. This has shortened our journey considerably. Looking at the stairs through the large hole that had been bombarded, Gandalf knew what area it was, and said to the crowd with a happy smile on his face.

"We need to hurry up, there's a big trouble, it's probably awakened, the ancient evil Flame Demon." Grofendale uttered a terrifying and heart-wrenching news, and he slowly crouched down and came to Sam's side, stretching out his right hand, emitting green energy, and the green light penetrated deep into Sam's body. Sam, who was originally extremely ugly. Slowly calmed down, and finally fell asleep.

"There's nothing wrong with him, it's just that he can't move for a while from the half-orc's kick. Boromo, you carry Sam on your back. He looked at Frodo, who wanted to ask. Glorfindale shook her head slightly. Tell Sam about the situation first.

Hearing Sam wasn't much of a deal, just a temporary period of time, incapacitated. In this way, Frodo's heart that had been hanging was also put down.

When Boromo carried Sam on his back and everyone crossed the hole in the wall that Lin Yifeng had blasted out and came to the stairs leading to the bridge to the Kaissadom, Gandalf suddenly stopped and looked at the endless abyss and said, "You go first, I still have something to do." ”

"What do you want to do Gandalf!" Hearing Gandalf's words, Grofendale asked.

Lin Yifeng and the others also stopped, looking at Gandalf and asking him to give an answer.

"While the Fire Demon hasn't appeared yet, maybe I can stop it." Gandalf opened his mouth to the crowd.

"It's not me who blows, it's the fact that Gandalf, with your ability, can't do this." Looking at Gandalf, frowning slightly, Groffindale said.

"Ha, don't underestimate the methods of wizards, they have a lot of secret methods that you don't know." Hearing Glorfindale's questioning, Gandalf Haruha smiled and spoke.

Seeing that Gandalf was full of confidence, Lin Yifeng and the others didn't say anything, but just said to Gandalf: "Be careful, it's important to save your life." ”

"Ha, what you said, I've lived three hundred lives, but I still want to live." Hearing Lin Yifeng's words, Gandalf said with a smile.

"Well, then, we're waiting for you at the front." Hearing Gandalf's words, Lin Yifeng glanced at Gandalf deeply, then turned around and led everyone to the front.

After leaving Gandalf, suddenly a low mantra sound came from behind, and Frodo, Boromo and other people with lower strength felt as if they were attracted by something, and their pace slowly slowed down.

"Wake up, don't listen to Gandalf's mantra, don't think about anything, just keep up with us." Lin Yifeng let out a low snort, woke up Frodo and Boromo, and spoke.

In Gandalf's spell, Lin Yifeng could feel that the spiritual power emitted by Gandalf was a terrifying kind of power, the distance was far enough, and it was not aimed at everyone, just the amount of spiritual power that escaped could affect Boromo and Frodo, this is really a very terrifying kind of power, you must know that whether it is the battle-hardened general Boromo or the Frodo who can resist the temptation of the Ring, they are all very determined people, but Rao is so, Just the aftermath of this non-targeted effect left them without the slightest ability to resist, although it also had a certain relationship with their strength, but it was undeniable that it was Gandalf's strength.

Lin Yifeng also listened to the spell, but Lin Yifeng couldn't hear the content clearly, and even the language of the spell, Lin Yifeng couldn't understand it, which really surprised Lin Yifeng.

And with the movement of the incantation, Lin Yifeng and the others only felt that the entire staircase under their feet seemed to be shaking.

The sound of war drums came mercilessly in waves, and boom! Boom!

Ignoring Gandalf's incantations, the crowd thought nothing but ran towards the end of the stairs, when suddenly, a dazzling white light came from above the stairs, followed by a low rumble and a muffled sound. Then, the rhythm of the drum began to become chaotic and urgent, knock, knock, knock, knock, and then stopped.

Gandalf, with his pale face, ran down the stairs and fell in the middle of the crowd.

"Alright, alright! It's over! Gandalf repaid his anger, and with the help of Groffindel and Lin Yifeng, he struggled to stand up and said: "I have tried my best, through my spiritual power, I went to stop the Flame Demon's footsteps, but this time I encountered a tricky enemy, his spiritual power was too strong, and I was almost killed." Don't stand here in a daze! Let's go! The Firefiend could appear at any moment, and my physical and mental strength has not yet recovered. Come on! Hurry up! Please, Feng, make the light, they need the light to find the way, Gimli come to my side, help me, and everyone else follows! Gandalf said in an extremely hurried tone as he walked down, Lin Yifeng looked at Gandalf and saw that the flame on the wand in his hand had begun to dim, and then it could be extinguished at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yifeng's right palm slowly spread out, the energy in his body turned, and a trace of dark purple flame appeared in the center of Lin Yifeng's palm.

Although this is also a flame, the light it brings is obviously not as good as the flame of Gandalf's wand before, but it is enough to be used as a lighting, after all, as long as there is a trace of light, everyone can use it to see the road ahead, after all, everyone is not a weak ordinary person. (To be continued......)