841 Hit the Mountain of Doom!
"I'm getting more and more qualified as an MT. Xiao Jingzhe tried to cut himself with a sword, and found that a dragon skin was immovable, and ordinary people took a kitchen knife to cut him with all their might, leaving a white mark: "It seems that I will really be genuine and cheeky in the future." ”
"It's okay to be cheeky, but I'm actually more curious about the dragon whip. Teacher Yang had a completely black expression, stared at something and pestled his chin: "It is said that dragons are inherently promiscuous, and a certain ability of Western dragons is also notoriously strong." Now that you've drunk dragon's blood, will anything change in your thing?"
"I'm also super ~~~ curious about this matter!" No, the husband seemed to be teleported in an instant, and appeared near Xiao Jingzhe with a snap of his fingers, with an eager expression of looking for the old Chinese medicine doctor: "Big brother, give my brother a thorough explanation, how do you feel now? Have you gotten bigger? Have you gotten harder? Oh, you're embarrassed to say, or are you not clear now? It's okay, it's okay, do a little experiment to verify it." ”
He grabbed Xiao Jingzhe's shoulder with his left hand, pointed to a double ponytail not far away with his right hand, and lowered his voice with a lewd face: "Come on, look at that stinky woman over there, although her personality is very bad, her figure is really explosive! Staring at her plump breasts carefully, do you feel **** burning, impatient to pick up a gun and get on the horse? Do you want to rush over directly, grab her wrist and press her to the ground, then tear her clothes and tear off her inner ......"
"Give, I, die-!" Hum, a big chainsaw cut horizontally, and a certain "stinky woman" rushed over angrily and chased after her husband and cut him, eager to dismantle him in eight pieces.
"Big brother--if it's really useful, remember to tell me, let's meet again to slay the dragon later-!" Xiao Jingzhe was stirred up by her husband, and she really cried or laughed. The mood has suddenly opened up a lot.
Yang Qi walked over and handed him a can of beer: "Yanjing beer, I bought it when I came." ”
"And this kind of good thing, I haven't drunk it for a long time!" Xiao Jingzhe snapped open the pull ring and looked at the prize redemption area: "Hey, it's really another thank you for your patronage." ”
He stood side by side with Yang Qi on the hill. Looking at the army rolling on the Great Plains below, and looking at Yang Qi who was maintaining the Xuanshen Soldier Fetus in the distance, no one spoke for a while.
Yang Qizheng in the distance was chatting with Luo Yuxi: "I did the math and found that Sauron is really a good person, how many good things have a few ring spirits sent us? And these good things, in the final analysis, are all turned out of the pile of old papers of history. So, what are we going to fight? Just go and dig the ancient tomb with Sauron, and it won't take a few years to have a Xuanshen soldier in hand!"
"Uncle Shi. Do you really ...... What an idea......"
A very penetrating sound came from afar, and it could still be heard clearly without using any special energy. The two on the cliff listened, drank beer, and watched the sunset.
"I think you have something on your mind. Teacher Yang said lightly: "Did you sense something in that black fire?"
Xiao Jingzhe didn't answer, but instead sighed and said something irrelevant: "Actually, if you go any further, you don't have to accompany me." ”
"In danger?"
"Hmm. Xiao Jingzhe took a sip of beer. Very unimpressively puffed and sat on the ground: "You're just it, she." Don't have to go to the East anymore. ”
"Your sentence is very problematic, first of all, what do you mean 'I'm just that'?" Yang Qi grinned and glanced at him slantedly: "Second, if you say this to her, how do you think she will answer you?"
"She'll - uh......" Xiao Jingzhe tilted his head to think for a moment, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Unsure: "Will you cut me......"
"Correct. So, don't think about it that much. The life of the Chosen One is a journey against the current, and no one can afford not to take risks. We're here to support you, and we're here. I won't walk away halfway. Yang Qi said no more. Ahead, down the hillside, there was a beautiful woman walking gracefully, looking straight at him with big blue eyes, and no one would misunderstand her target, which was Galadriel.
Xiao Jingzhe suddenly smiled, suddenly stretched out his hand, slapped Yang Qi on the shoulder, and pushed him off the cliff. Yang Qi gave him the middle finger with his backhand and jumped down, falling in front of the elf queen.
"Is there anything wrong with you?"
"There's nothing else to do, it's just that the battle for Sauron is by no means easy, and I want to support one or two. Although he was no longer able to besiege Sauron himself, he did not want to sit back and watch Mr. take risks alone. Galadriel suddenly made an unexpected move, she raised her hand and took off the water treasure ring that she had been wearing on her hand, and handed it to Yang Qi, with water in her eyes: "Sauron's magic energy is often manifested with the power of fire, this ring is temporarily borrowed from Mr. to shield the evil fire for Mr. is considered a little bit of my heart, I hope Mr. will not give up." ”
The Treasure of Water Ring exudes a radiant glow, and is one of the rare treasures in heaven and earth. This scene fell in the eyes of countless people near and far, causing countless reveries. The husband, who had run away, ran back again at some point, and began to whistle out of tune.
Yang Qi hadn't said anything yet, and Luo Yuxi was in a hurry. She felt that it was difficult to support herself, so she began to pull reinforcements with a turn of her mind, grabbed Yang Qi's hand and dragged it there: "Uncle Shi, you look at her!
The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded. At the moment when the war was temporarily suspended, listening to this distant sound, it suddenly made people inexplicably feel a sense of tranquility and peace. Xiao Jingzhe looked at the jokes of these people, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Commander, it's windy, be careful of catching a cold. The Holy Light Female Knight walked over, gently put on a cloak for Xiao Jingzhe from behind, and looked at Xiao Jingzhe's back with admiration and shyness. The wind blew and the cloak fluttered. Xiao Jingzhe touched his cloak, and suddenly raised his head and drank all the beer. He flattened the empty jar with a click, rubbed the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his gaze was more determined and determined than ever.
He had made up his mind completely.
"Ninety-nine steps have been walked, you can't miss this trembling!" Xiao Jingzhe suddenly got up and reached out to grab the king's sword. The blade of the sword reflected the sunlight and shone brightly: "Go, go, hit the mountain of doom!"
Wipe the barrel and pull up the bolt. Hit the Mountain of Doom!
Hold on to your sword, remove the splint, and hit the Mountain of Doom!
The last time the multi-tribe besieged Modo, the demon army suffered numerous casualties, but still won the final victory. This time the weather was very different, and the long battle of the year was coming to an end today. So, warriors. Gather the courage and courage to face the deepest shadows of Middle-earth and fight against the Mountain of Doom!
Squeak, the White City opened, and the army was fully equipped. Serious injuries, sick people, and second-tier weak hands should not participate anymore, this time only the real elite, only the strongest people. Warriors, you will face the pervasive erosion of the demonic energy of Hell, and you will endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear. But when you return victorious. You will be clothed in glory and glory, and you will be true legends.
So, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, today, is a good day to die generously!
Let's go, let's give the son of a bitch a little color and take a look, and hit the mountain of doom!
Boom, the army opened. Set off to the east.
The flags are moving, and the drums of war are beating. The fighting spirit is soaring. The dragon galloped on the horse, and the elite army started from the city of Gondor and counterattacked all the way to the east. The magicians showed their powers, attracting a cool breeze to blow around the warriors, blessing the warriors. Although the three magic masters were no longer able to participate in the battle with Sauron himself, they also accompanied the army. Weaken the influence of the Hell Demon as much as possible for the soldiers.
The light of magic flickered like a torch at the forefront, guiding the way forward. It's dark, but it's normal black, not the special effect of Hell Demonic Energy. The volcanic clouds in the sky kept retreating. Closing in the direction of the Doom Volcano, bright stars and moonlight were revealed. Under the moonlight, the elves' equipment was shining brightly, like heavenly soldiers and gods.
Crossing the Berna River and reaching the Thousand Sails Harbor, the Paladins overrun the revenants and prevent the formation of the Wraithlands.
Crossing the Great Plains to the Molten Iron Fortress, the kings of the countries looked to the east and examined the old enemy of Middle-earth.
"Further on is the territory of Modo, and it is about to officially enter the Doom Mountains. Galadriel stared at the sky, and even in the darkness of the night, he could see the rolling clouds in the sky. Blacker than black, worse than evil, in that cloud-covered area, all positive beings are cursed. "In the territory of Modo, the energy of doom will be greatly increased, and it will be difficult for us to completely dispel the negative effects. If there is still an army of demons in front of Modo, we are afraid that we will be caught in a fierce battle. ”
"These black smoke are really troublesome, even more ruthless than my Dajingjintang, it can be regarded as PM250!" Looking at the condensed volcanic cloud, Yang Qi couldn't help but feel distressed: "Even if it doesn't affect me, this smell is really bad." Alas, doesn't turbidity have its own function of purifying the air, why does it not work here?"
"These poison clouds of doom contain a lot of hellish energy, and the concentration is hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary volcanic clouds. Teacher Yang opened the energy perspective and analyzed the causes of the thick clouds: "Turbidity and hell energy are essentially energy, similar in nature but not identical. The so-called peers are enemies, and it seems that with the little turbidity that invaded Middle-earth, they can't eat up such a huge amount of hell demonic energy. ”
"I know all of this, but the question is how do we deal with all this annoying second-hand smoke? If only we had a big filter and a big vacuum cleaner...... Eh, wait, vacuum cleaner?!" Yang Qidu knocked on his palm, and the light bulb lit up on the door of his head: "Wait, I'll try to see if this works!"
She took out the Flame Tide and raised it to the sky, and the upgraded Flame Tide immediately showed her strength. Those discrete hell energies that were floating in mid-air were really attracted by it, and the swallows sank into the interior of the big ball of light like they were homecoming. The hell poison clouds entrenched in the territory of Modo farther away all tended to move closer to this side.
In front of the army, she stepped out of the crowd and walked forward step by step with the tide of flames. The closer you get to the border of Modo, the higher the concentration of Hell Demon Energy, the faster it will be absorbed. As she stepped into the realm of Modo, the flame tide was constantly ringing with excitement, absorbing the infernal energy from all directions like a gluttonous cloud.
The movement of magic energy swept up the wind, and Yang Qi was like the eye of a typhoon, like a ruin at the bottom of the sea, absorbing immeasurable wind and clouds. Even the thick clouds in the sky were pulled down by wisps and flew into the tide of flames, and the thick poisonous clouds of hell kept getting weaker. The speed of decay is like encountering the relief money of a corrupt official, and it can't stop whizzing.
Natural energy took advantage of the void and advanced forward like a tidal wave, forming a tumbling front line with the thick clouds of hell. Every time Yang Qi advances a point, the front line in the sky will sink in the direction of Moduo. With each step forward, the energies of hell are forced to take a step back.
The armies clamoured, flapping their shields and swords, and the roars of excitement came and went.
The kings looked at each other, and they all saw excitement and hope in their eyes.
Yang Qi walked to the Doom Pass step by step, Huo Ran turned around, waved to the back, and the lion's roar roared to Tianyu: "Follow me!
"Kill!" the iron hooves were like a tide, heading straight for Doom Mountain. The final battle of Middle-earth is coming. (To be continued.) )