Chet Marsh.

In the black swamp filled with a faint mist, aquatic plants taller than people were everywhere.

A large number of black and unknown insects swarmed, frantically sucking blood on the occasional traveler, often slapping their hands in red and black.

Watching the hobbit follow Aragon with great difficulty, walking deep and shallow in the muddy water up to his waist, and being held by the invisible guard and flying in the air, Xia Dong suddenly felt very happy.

In order not to wade in those turbid sewage, it doesn't matter if you expose your abilities.

After all, in that disgusting swamp, God knows how many parasites there are in the Dao, although these aborigines have no concept, it doesn't mean that Xia Dong doesn't know.

He didn't want to mess with a bunch of parasites, even if he would be cleaned up when he returned to the Surface.

However, compared to other flights, Chapman's actions are exaggerated, this old man who does not seem to be amazing, just broke a branch at random and threw it on the water, and then just stood up, relying on the strong inner family true qi, playing the trick of crossing the river with a reed.

When he first performed it, the scene almost didn't squint Frodo and Aragorn's eyes.

"Snap" slapped the face, Frodo looked at Xia Dong who was high up enviously, and then looked at Chapman, who was infestation to mosquitoes beside him, he couldn't help but ask the ranger in front of him expectantly, "Aragorn, don't you have any good ways to repel insects?" ”

Waving his hand to drive away those nasty little things, the drenched ranger sighed helplessly, "I'm not a wizard. ”

Although he has not yet been able to determine the origin of the other party, due to the inhuman behavior of Xia Dong and Chapman, he has already regarded the two of them as wizards who can use magic in his heart.

A few days later, the storm peaked.

Standing on the top of this mountain, which looks like an enlarged version of a bird's nest, Xia Dong is looking down on the scenery below, since a few days ago, when everyone had to camp in that swamp, he has turned himself into a stone statue, and has made up his mind that he will never come back until he finds a reliable and clean place to bathe.

"You rest here for a while, and I'll take a look around." With that, Aragorn walked up to Frodo and handed him a small sword, "Be sure to take it with you." ”

Turning his head to see this scene, Xia Dong couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Based on what he knew about the rings, this hobbit might not be effective to give him two AK47s, let alone an ordinary small sword.

After a moment after the Ranger left, he turned sideways again, walked up to Chapman, and asked in a low voice, "Have you already told the others about Isengard?" ”

The latter nodded, "It was announced yesterday morning, but since it was a drop by the route, they had already decided to attack Isengard together first, and then separate to defend the Valley of the Holy Helm and Minas Stirris. ”

Eight elite saviors plus eight servants acting together?

After a second of silence for Isengard in his heart, Xia Dong walked to Frodo's side with heavy steps, in the past few days, he obviously felt that the other party had changed a little, and he didn't know if Lu Dao was affected by the Lord of the Rings, or he was grieving his lost companion.

"Are you okay?"

Hearing his question, the hobbit, who was stunned, seemed startled, and it took a long time for him to reply, "Yes, I'm fine." ”

After a moment of silence, he admitted in Xia Dong's penetrating eyes, "No, I feel sad, Sam, Merry, and Pipin all suffered misfortune because of me, I shouldn't have been involved with them at all, if I just left the charr alone, they must all be living happily in the charr now." ”

Stretching out his stone palm, Xia Dong gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Cheer up, they must not want you to blame yourself so guilty." ”

But in his heart, Xia Dong was a little speechless about the setting of this story, these days, he also learned a lot about the history of this world from Aragorn, and also knew what the ring represented, but the gray-robed wizard who was said to have lived for tens of thousands of years chose to let Frodo go on the road alone.

Where has the other party lived for tens of thousands of years?

Knowing that the situation of the Dao is so dangerous, knowing that the spirit of the Dao Ring will follow you like a shadow, he still doesn't protect himself?

It's a proper sale of teammates.

At this moment, several sharp cries came from the bottom of the mountain, and it was the voice of the ring spirit.

Standing up suddenly, Xia Dong walked to the edge of the cliff in a few steps and looked down, only to see that on the black ground, five figures in black cloaks were approaching rapidly.

Aragorn said that there are a total of nine ring spirits, and Fu Xueqin has already severely damaged four last time, although it is said that these ring spirits are immortal and immortal, but once they encounter a certain level of attack, it should not be so simple to recover, right?

In other words, as long as you put down the following five more, you should be able to stop for a while.

Thinking of this, Xia Dong instructed Frodo, "You hide by yourself, don't come out." After receiving a response, he looked at Chapman again, "Chap, do you have an attack with the Evil Destroying Attribute?" ”

The latter nodded slightly, and suddenly jumped up, and the whole person flew into the darkness like a big bird.

With a snap of his fingers, Xia Dong summoned an invisible guard again, ordered it to stay next to Frodo, and rushed down the hill himself, he understood that Chapman meant to keep the battlefield away from the hobbits.

However, when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, what he saw was not the imaginary melee scene.

Instead, Chapman is quietly confronting the five Ringwraiths.

"Be careful, they're stronger than the ones from the last time." Sensing that Xia Dong was coming, Chapman, who was vigilantly watching his opponent, couldn't help but remind.

With an extraordinary feeling, he could clearly perceive that the dark aura of these ringing spirits was much thicker, especially the one in charge, who contained rage and weirdness in the evil, so he was afraid that Xia Dong would suffer a big loss if he started with the standards of the previous ringing spirits.

Hearing this, Xia Dong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and was about to take a closer look, but found that the ring spirits on the opposite side moved together, and they keenly seized the time when the two were distracted and launched an attack.

I saw the ring spirit at the head scream, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

On the cold blade of the sword, the dark energy flashed away, carrying the surrounding wind violently, and in the blur, it seemed that countless pairs of sharp claws with only white bones were grabbed.

As it struck, the two Ringlings to its right also strode forward, slashing at Chapman left and right with their black ink-like blades.

In the face of the combined attack, Chapman's heart was alarmed, he did not dare to be strong, his heel touched the ground, and the whole person flew out flat backwards like a marionette.

After dodging the attack, the internal force of the Qi Luck Dantian and the Qi Gong Yi Jin Sutra suddenly poured into the meridians of his hands, and the five fingers rotated.

No phase robbery!

"......"

For a while, the continuous sound of breaking the air came out, and the armor of the three ring spirits opposite immediately appeared a lot of dents.

But Chapman's pupils shrank, because just a few days ago, the same force could pierce through the armor of the rings, could the ringspirits themselves be more powerful, or were their strength growing?

If it's the former, it's fine, but if it's the latter......

However, at this time, he couldn't help but explore too much, because the three ring spirits had already pounced again, especially the one at the head, and with a long roar, he waved the blade of the shuriken in a long way, and shot out a black qi more than a meter long.

This black air seemed to contain some kind of vicious energy, and just by passing through the air, the grass and vegetation on the ground quickly withered.

Seeing this, where did Chapman dare to block hard?

He hurriedly lifted his breath, and the whole person rose seven or eight meters high, and then swooped down like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and pointed out the crown of the ring spirit with a finger of his right hand.

Mighty Finger!

"Woo ......" The crisp sound of metal clashes spread far and wide.

The ringling's entire body fell backwards in an instant, and the crown of the pure metal head actually cracked like a spider web.

With his hands folded, Chapman's mouth roared out like a flood of bells: "My Buddha is merciful!" ”

Lion's roar!

"Buzz ......"

Almost visible waves surged through the air, and the ringspirits on both sides who were about to attack him suddenly froze in place as if they had been struck by lightning.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chapman slapped both palms separately.

"Bang Bang ......"

With the two clear handprints on the armor, the two ring spirits flew out of the mountain together, especially the one on the far right, who couldn't hold back and fell directly down the mountain, leaving only a terrible scream.

Unforgiving, Chapman did not pause, and his figure had already slammed down in front of the first ringing spirit who could get up.

With a big hand, he slapped another palm on the other's chest.

In the dull sound of "poof", the angry spirit body involuntarily flew out of the lull, and then fell helplessly at the foot of the mountain like its companions, no matter how tenacious their vitality was, they couldn't stand up for a long time.

Seeing that he was so powerful, the third ring spirit actually got up and ran down the mountain, but he didn't dare to fight again.

With a long breath, Chapman put down his hands and turned to look at Xia Dong, who was about to support, but he found that the battle had ended over there, and under the moonlight, a crystal clear ice wall exuded a cold air, and among them, two rings were lifelike.

Sensing his gaze, Xia Dong, who was holding his hands, touched his chin and glanced with interest, as if asking, "How is it?" Not bad, right? ”

Just now, when Chapman was attacked, Xia Dong was also facing two rings, but this time he didn't release a bunch of useless magic like last time.

He just activated the dragon breath imitation technique while avoiding it? ice, and then easily made two ice sculptures.

If Chapman hadn't fought with those Ringwraiths, he would have been going to squirt over there.

Walking in front of Xia Dong and looking at the Ring Spirit, Chapman was not optimistic, "Their vitality is tenacious, I'm afraid that this ice wall may not be able to freeze them to death." ”

Shaking his head, Xia Dong smiled and said nothing, now that he still has dragon breath energy in his mouth, where can he still speak?

After waiting for a while, the magic reached the time limit, and I saw that the ice wall melted instantly, but before the two ring spirits could react, Xia Dong squirted out again.

Suddenly, it was a vivid ice sculpture again.

Finally waited for the third breath of the dragon to end, but the two poor ring spirits didn't dare to linger any longer, and turned around and fled down the mountain.

Rubbing his somewhat numb mouth, Xia Dong concluded with satisfaction: "It seems that sometimes the effect of low-level magic is not bad. ”