Doom volcano, in an underground lava lake. With the Modo army on an expedition, the defense here has not been relaxed.

Sauron is on the verge of becoming a god, and this is the only thing that matters to the whole of Mordo right now. Everything is in the service of this matter, even the army expedition, too. The people of Middle-earth don't understand what the heavens do, but they also know how to do it. As the territory of Modo expands, and with the expansion of the Doom Volcano's radiation field, the benefits that Sauron can enjoy as the lord of one side are increasing day by day.

If Modo's army can push across the whole world, if Sauron can dominate the whole of Middle-earth and become the co-ruler of the world, then it will be of great help to him on the road to godhood.

Of course, it is precisely because Sauron has reached a critical moment that the defense work is more and more important. There must not be a situation in which the front line is victorious and the backyard explodes and catches fire.

And all these expeditions, planning, and arrangements were not done by Sauron himself, but by his personal guards. The Ring Spirit is a British king, and after following Sauron for a long time, the envoy of the superior has learned a lot of fire.

Knock knock, the fire demon strode forward, all the way to the depths of the earth. It came to the depths of the lava lake, where a whirlpool of lava was swirling. Due to the incredible viscosity of the lava, the whirlpool could not have rolled as fast as a body of water, but churned slowly, deeply. In the center of the whirlpool, there were ten large red iron chains, pulling something from the depths.

"Hey!hey!hey!"

With the help of pulleys, a hundred and ten little monsters pulled something heavy in unison. They were tired and hot, some of them had collapsed from dehydration and passed out, but no one paid attention to the weak. Grunt, flames surged, and a square horn was pulled out of the lava.

Creak. The chain seemed to break, and the thing was pulled out little by little. It was a stone coffin, very boxy. The stone was pitch black, and the coffin itself was surrounded by circles of magic patterns, as if it were some kind of seal.

Boom. The coffin was lowered to the ground, and the earth trembled. Lava slid off the side wall and could not be contaminated in the slightest.

The Flame Demon stepped forward and reached out to brush the surface of the sarcophagus, and the magic energy was infused, and the sealing magic pattern immediately lit up. It was a spell carved by the ancient elves, and it was a forbidden spell-level great magic. But after a long time, nothing is incorruptible. And the Fire Demon soaked the sarcophagus in lava and used the Hell Demon of Doom Volcano to wash away the seal. Exactly half a year later. The seal was finally at the end of the crossbow.

"It worked. ”

Click, click, those elven characters seemed to be overwhelmed, and after the light reached the highest point, they shattered and disintegrated one by one. As the seal was broken, the sarcophagus that had been motionless suddenly began to exude a strange momentum. As soon as this momentum was revealed, the little monsters around couldn't help but tremble and be frightened.

It was an absolute suppression of life.

In the coffin, it is obvious that there is a senior person in the fruit position.

Having done its job, the Firedemon turned and left, knowing that it would be enough to leave the rest to its colleagues. It goes all the way up. Walk back to the long rocky bridge and enter the mysterious hall. Came to the seat of the Demon King Sauron. It knelt on one knee, mighty and obedient: "My lord, the Great Winged Demon has begun to recover. In addition, all the powerhouses of the White Dao Alliance have been lured to the White City, as long as there is a fight, no one in the whole world will be able to stop my lord's divine might!"

Firedemon was excited. The sound was as deafening as the drums of war.

But to its great surprise, the one on the throne didn't seem to care about this, and didn't move for a long time after hearing the report. When it looked up, it saw that the Most High seemed to be in some kind of confusion, as if contemplating some eternal mystery. He seemed to be distracted and absent-minded. It is as if he is staring at the inexplicable heights and depths of the void, facing the ultimate secrets of some universe and the ultimate interrogation of the soul.

He didn't seem to care about the war, just like a parent who didn't care whether his child's LOL was won or lost, and only after a while did he come back to his senses and said, "Do whatever you want." ”

"Uh......" This kind of response is not in the fire demon's imagination, but when you think about it, the so-called "do whatever you want" doesn't mean that the Lord has approved his war plan and handed over the command to himself.

Isn't that exactly what you want?

Therefore, the fire demon suddenly paused and replied loudly: "Yes!

Knock knock, it walked out of the main hall, the huge door closing behind it. Flames rose all over its body, and the flames connected with the doom magic, and it raised its head upwards and shouted, "Attack!!"

Buzzing, the roar of the fire demon rushed down the volcanic pipes into the air, into the clouds. Boom, the volcanic clouds in the distance thundered, and the thunder exploded at the front line. So, the mountain giants got up and marched, and the 100,000 spider monsters roared forward to march.

The battle between the righteous and the devil has officially begun.

The dwarf puffed out his cheeks and blushed, and blew a huge war horn, and the sound of a desolate and iron-blooded horn swept through the city. This dwarven relic has special powers and can boost the morale of the entire army. The soldiers quickly took up their positions, roaring and slapping their shields with their blades to cheer themselves on.

Then, boom, the earth shook, and the mountain giant took a step forward, crushing the morale that had just been raised.

The eight-legged spider monsters moved quickly, surpassing the mountain giants and taking the lead in approaching from afar. At 10,000 meters, ordinary humans can run half to death, but for these spider monsters, it is just enough to warm them up.

Eight thousand meters, five thousand meters, the elves with extraordinary eyesight can already see the hideous fangs and exaggerated armor of those monsters.

Three thousand meters, two kilometers, "Ready!" "Aim!" the commanders shouted, and all ranged units were in full swing.

On the first city wall, Xiao Jingzhe observed the other party's actions. After fighting for a long time, he quickly came to a conclusion: "It seems that the other party is also worried about the secret methods of our strong people, so they want to consume us first." The Mountain Giants will not be attacking immediately, but there will be a large number of cannon fodder coming to siege the city. Ranged troops, get ready to fire!"

"Catapult, launch!"

Crash Crash, the first wave to fire was the longest-range catapult. The commander gave the order. Thirty-six catapults mounted on the second high wall ejected at the same time. With a bang, rocks the size of a human head flew over a distance of nearly a thousand meters, raining down on the queue of arachnid monsters.

Crackling, some of the spider monsters were smashed with their legs broken, some were smashed with their heads smashed, and a large area of dirty blood was spilled. Tungsten armor is also not omnipotent, and cannot neutralize the impact like Captain America's echo shield.

The arachnid roared and sped up. The real charge began.

"Archer, throw!"

Elven archers and human longbowmen bent their bows and arrows, and countless arrows pointed diagonally at the sky. As soon as the fingers were flicked, the bowstring rebounded, swished, and arrows flew into the air, sliced across a huge parabola, and then turned their heads and tails to the ground. The projectile is not as accurate as the flat shot, but the loss of power is small. It can inflict huge penetrating damage when hitting a target, making it the most suitable archery for armor piercing.

In the face of an enemy like the waves, do you still care about the accuracy? Just shoot wildly! So waves of arrows rained down on the spider monsters, and from high in the sky it looked like a gray cloud flew out of the white city and splashed on the great plains. The spectacle of thousands of archers firing is something that few people have ever seen.

But the spider monster was very fast, and it didn't take a few rounds to rush past the best distance for the projectile. The elves' hearts fluttered, and they realized that the damage caused by these waves of projectiles was not as high as expected.

"Bow and arrow shoot. Machine gun fire!"

Boom, the elves began to shoot with precision. Snipe at incoming enemies. The Chosen shouted and pulled the trigger, and a heavy machine gun began to spit tongues of fire. In the sudden gunshots, empty bullet casings flew in a messy manner, and countless sparks and blood splashed in the monster group. The machine gun was so powerful that it caused a panic in the monster horde in an instant, and it lifted everyone's emotions at once.

"Lancers. Throw a short spear!"

"Roar!" the muscular spearman in his arm threw his spear and stabbed at the enemy at close range.

"Throwing axemen, throwing axes!"

"Kill!" the more muscular axemen in his arms threw a short-handled battle axe, which whirled and whirled, slashing at the enemy's helmet and limbs with great kinetic energy. Slice out large patches of blood. At this distance, you can already see each other's expressions and hear each other's roars clearly.

"Slinger, slinger!"

Whoosh, the slingers swung the slings and threw the stones after a few laps of charge. But the spiders had already pounced on them frantically, and all the attacks they suffered along the way could not be feared, only mad.

"Whoa!" the swarm parted, and a group of stocky arachnid dwarves rushed out first. They did not attack, but they all fell to the foot of the city wall, their eight thick legs arched, and no matter how many people above attacked, they did not move their positions.

"They're ...... Oh no!" the Dwarf King reacted immediately: "This is the Dwarven Cushion Technique, kill them quickly!"

But it was too late, and I saw the slender spider elf rushing up after him. They rushed towards the city wall without hesitation, and when they stepped on the arachnid dwarf, the arachnid dwarf arched one by one, only hearing a few crashing sounds, and the arachnid elves instantly rose from the ground as if they had stepped on a jumping trampoline, leaping high into the air.

The next moment, those arachnid elves were like light masters, using their strength to fly up the eaves on the city wall! Like real spiders, they rushed forward and all the way up on the vertical wall!

How tall are the walls?

"Kill them, quick!"

Countless rolling wood thunderstones smashed, and countless spears stabbed down like death thorns, stabbing down under the city walls. The Chosen ones aimed their guns at the wall, firing wildly at the crowding monsters. One after another, arachnids were shot and fell, and without armor, they were unable to defend themselves against bullets.

But alas, there are too many of them.

"Whoa!" An elite arachnoid elf transformed from an elven nobleman is like the protagonist of an action game, dodging all falling rocks and breaking through many blockades. It screamed, grabbed two thin blades and leaped up the wall.

The guards on the city wall felt a black shadow flash, and the huge spider spirit had jumped more than two meters high, stretching out eight terrifying giant claws in the air. The slender blade swung like lightning, and a human who had leaned too far immediately trembled. Then, the headless corpse spurted blood and smashed down, and in the blink of an eye, it was torn apart by the group of monsters below.

"Kill!!" the closer they are, the more hatred they have, and the one who hates the arachnoid elves the most is undoubtedly the elves. Qiang, the moon blade was unsheathed, and the frost-covered elven soldiers stepped forward to meet them. The moon blade was shiny, and it was obvious that it had been infused with magic energy and used its ultimate.

Ding, the moon blade struck the thin blade, and sparks flew from the collision of similar blades. You're angry and I'm crazy, and the faces are all hideous. As a starting point, arachnid spirits rushed to the first wall, waving their blades on the wall to disrupt the rhythm. Ranged units had to quickly evacuate, allowing melee infantry to take over the wall.

The sound of the blades clashing sounded on a large scale, and the roar was so loud that the children hiding in the rear covered their ears and shivered.

Boom, all the artifacts in the city trembled, and the mountain giants in the distance took another step closer and pressed towards this side. As soon as the tragic siege began, it had already entered an incandescent state. (To be continued.) )