Wave punch, a skill that condenses and condenses spiritual power and then shoots out.

With the improvement of Chen Mo's strength, the power of the Wave Fist is also increasing. At this time, Chen Mo's spiritual power had reached more than five hundred points, which was more than fifty times more than that of ordinary people, and after the spiritual power was substantiated, it had terrifying lethality. This is especially effective against ghost-type monsters that have no entities.

A dazzling white halo roared out from between Chen Mo's hands, and the bright light even lit up the night sky. Gandalf and the others on the side were moved, and the Witch King of Angmar, who was the target of the attack, trembled all over and involuntarily wanted to retreat. But at this time, there was no room for it to retreat.

The dazzling light completely engulfed the body of the Witch King of Angmar in an instant, and the blinding light even caused the nearby coalition forces to involuntarily close their eyes.

By the time the light had cleared, the Witch King of Angmar had vanished without a trace, leaving only a helmet from where he had stood.

Chen Mo stepped forward and picked up the Angmar Witch King's helmet, and a strange wave of light flashed from the helmet.

'The Witch King of Angmar's helmet contains the souls of the nine Ringwraiths. You can sell it to the survival world for 20,000 points. ’

"It's actually worth 20,000?" Chen Mo's heart moved slightly, this thing was worth a lot of money, and the living world did not elaborate on what was inside. In terms of the attitude of the living world towards itself, there must be something greasy in this.

Chen Mo refused to sell, and he used the Plunder Skill on the helmet.

'Successful Plunder Skill to obtain the Ringwraith Mount Skeleton Warhorse. A pitch-black war horse doll no larger than the size of a palm appeared in Chen Mo's hand.

"Sure enough, there are good things!" Chen Mo laughed, the survival world was still far from wanting to play with himself.

'The skeleton warhorse, from the world of the Ring, is the Ring Mount. Has the ability to move in defiance of gravity. The Wraith Mount can be divided into up to nine parts, or it can be combined into one horse. ’

After seeing these explanations, Chen Mo immediately understood that the biggest use of the skeleton war horse was to use it as a mount for the challengers. You don't need to be fed and don't have to worry about hanging up, and you can defy gravity and have an almost endless physical energy to keep running, and you can walk on all kinds of complex terrain. The most important thing is that it can be divided into nine portions for nine people to ride. It's not too much to say that it's worth 20,000 survival points, and it's even an internal friendship price.

Chen Mo quietly put the skeleton war horse into the space watch, turned around and walked towards Gandalf and the others. The Ringing War Horse has always been considered a part of the Ringing Spirit, and if Gandalf and the others knew that Chen Mo had obtained the Ringing War Horse, it would probably be another trouble. It's better not to let them know than that.

"Chen, you are the most powerful hero I have ever seen!" Gandalf's face was full of shock, he had seen countless romantic characters in Middle-earth for many years, but it was the first time he had seen a strong man like Chen Mo who could slay dragons and slay ghosts on the ground. This was completely beyond his imagination.

"Are you a warlock?" asked Aragorn, surprised, "that bright light just now resembles the magic of warlocks. ”

"Warrior Warlocks and all that just show their power in different ways, there's no need to dwell on that. Chen Mo nodded, and looked at the few people in front of him, "Solving the Ring Spirit will bring great benefits to tomorrow's decisive battle." Tomorrow I'll go straight to Sauron, and as for Saruman, they..."

"Saruman, I'll deal with it. Gandalf paused vigorously with the scepter in his hand, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes, "This traitor!"

"Let's deal with the wyverns and the behemoths. Galadriel's eyes were full of joy, and Chen Mo's toughness gave her hope of victory, "I've heard Gandalf talk about the Battle of Lonely Mountain before. These three will work with the coalition to take on Sauron's army and create as many opportunities for you as they can to fight each other. ”

"I'm all up to you. King Elon spoke in a deep voice, "I have sent for the Giant Eagles to come to their aid. They do a good job of keeping the wyverns at bay. ”

"Good. Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, "Then wait until tomorrow, let Sauron, the Great Demon King, disappear completely!"

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It is impossible to hide the news that the ring spirit went to inquire about the intelligence but the entire army was wiped out from Sauron, but the great demon king who had regained his body did not have the slightest fear, and set off with the whole army under his command and drove towards Chen Mo and them early. At the same time, the allied forces of the Holy Alliance, after eating in the morning, also set out for the army of Sauron. A decisive battle is about to break out that will determine the fate of Middle-earth.

The two sides met at noon, on the edge of the Golden Forest. When the allied forces of the Holy Alliance walked out of the forest and onto the wide flat grasslands outside, they saw that Sauron's army had been waiting outside for a long time. The dense army spread between the heavens and the earth, and the black pressure pressed a large area with no end in sight.

The 200,000 army is just a line of words just by looking at the words, but it is a suffocating horror and coercion that really appears in the world!

A strong figure, a hideous face, and countless weapons that shimmered in the cold light in the sun. Anyone would feel a pang in the face of such a large military formation. It was a sense of crisis in the face of life and death.

The number of people on the coalition side is much smaller, only one-tenth of the number of people. But fortunately, the armies in this world are relatively brave, even in the face of such a dangerous situation, these soldiers still forcibly muster up the courage to line up to face the battle.

After the formation was set up on both sides, heavy war drums and low military trumpets resounded through the heavens and the earth. The two large military formations began to slowly approach.

Chen Mo, who had already put on the Iron Man armor again, took a deep breath and looked at the tall figure in the core of the army in the distance, where it was Sauron, the commander of the demon army. A monster that doesn't know how many thousands of years it has lived. A monster that has lost its body and can survive on its spirit.

Chen Mo raised his hand and buckled the golden mask, turned his head and nodded slightly to the side of King Ida and the others. Immediately, a stream of energy erupted from the palm of his hand and flew into the sky.

Seeing that someone from the coalition side had risen into the air, a large number of flying dragons that had been hovering in the sky before let out a piercing roar and rushed out, flying towards Chen Mo. At the same time, on the side of the coalition forces, a large group of giant eagles also roared from the clouds, directly facing those flying dragons.

Wyverns are strong, but they are at best a subspecies of true dragons. In every way it can't compare to a true dragon like Smaug. In the face of the Giant Eagle, they are basically at a disadvantage, but they can only use the numerical advantage to resist.

If it were the real dragons who followed Sauron's side during the Great War in ancient times, this battlefield would have been completely covered by the raging fires flying in the sky.

The sky instantly became fierce, and the huge wyvern and giant eagle continued to fly and fight, and the sky was full of flesh and feathers.

Chen Mo was not idle, and when he was flying, the energy weapons equipped on Iron Man's armor kept firing, hitting one flying dragon after another. These wyverns are huge, and if they can't hit the vital point, even a penetrating damage from an energy weapon will kill them for a while. The negatively wounded flying dragon is even more ferocious, but it is a guarantee of combat effectiveness.

Without the assistance of artificial intelligence computers, Chen Mo, who can only rely on himself to control, has no way to ensure that every shot hits the vital point of the flying dragon in the case of high-speed flight. Dissatisfied, he immediately stretched out his hands and shot with the energy beam in his palm.

The terrifying beam of energy pierced the sky like an extremely sharp whip, and anything swept by this whip of light was directly cut off. As Chen Mo began to erupt, a large number of flying dragons were dismembered into pieces, and with the blood mist in the sky, the stump fragments and various internal organs were sprinkled to the ground.

Seeing that a large number of flying dragons were killed by Chen Mo, the army of orcs on the ground gradually became agitated. In this kind of war in the era of cold weapons, such unbelievably powerful masters are all nuclear weapons-level existences. Just looking at it can make people lose the courage to resist.

Sauron's army quickly responded, and an extremely bright light roared from the ground and hit Chen Mo!

Chen Mo, who was still wantonly slaughtering flying dragons in mid-air, fell from the sky to the ground, smashing a deep pit on the flat ground between the two armies. Seeing this scene, the half-orcs who had been frightened before howled and cheered excitedly.

An old man riding a white horse, with white hair and a white robe, ran out of the military formation and rushed towards the place where Chen Mo was. However, when he was about to arrive at the place where Chen Mo smashed out of the deep pit, he suddenly grabbed the reins, and he sensed the existence of danger.

A beam of light roared, directly halving the white horse under the old man's crotch from the middle. The blood from the internal organs of the fallen white horse immediately spurted out, and there was a terrible wail.

The white-robed old man who fell to the ground hurriedly got up and looked at Chen Mo who came out of the pit with a vigilant expression.

"Quite vigilant. Chen Mo sneered and was ready to continue to kill Saruman, after all, the rewards for killing such a strong person are very rich, just like killing the ring spirit last night and getting a large number of survival point rewards. He deliberately made a trap when he was struck by Saruman's magic, trying to lure Saruman over so that he could kill him. However, this old man was obviously very vigilant, and after sensing the danger, he dodged Chen Mo's fatal blow from a distance.

"I'll give this traitor!" Gandalf, who was also white-robed and white-haired and riding a white horse, rushed over and shouted at Chen Mo, "Sauron is your target!"

Chen Mo thought about it, and also felt that wasting time and strength on Saruman was not worth it. He nodded to Gandalf before taking off into the air again, heading in the direction of Sauron.

'Boom~~~' A blazing flame rose from the ground and rushed towards Chen Mo, completely engulfing Chen Mo in mid-air in an instant.

And above the ground, an unusually large monster wrapped in raging flames slowly emerged from the ground.

Ancient Trolls, Fire Demons!