"I was expecting the elves who would raise Saruman or Rivendell to wipe out your armies by conventional force, enter Mount Doom, overthrow the Tower of Evil, and reforge the One Ring to dissipate you. ”

Anduin put away his shield and chuckled at Sauron, "But you're recovering a little fast, you can't tell that you've just been freed from the seal, so the Fellowship of the Ring has failed?"

Sauron didn't answer, and with a wave of his hand, his cloak moved violently.

In the army of Mordor, a ring spirit silently took a square black box, took out several spheres from it, and threw it far away.

Eight balls tumbled and landed on the ground, and they were heads.

The hair of different colors was covered with mud and dust, the neck was very flat and broken, and the black blood stains on the hair shaft were already covered with milky white fine maggots, which wriggled and stenched.

It was Legolas, Golden Bolt, Aragorn, The Hobbit, and ..... Gandalf.

They may have penetrated deep into the mines of Moria, dueled the ancient fire demons, encountered an army of orcs and hid in Tibet, or fought a great spider in a dark cavern.

And now, they died, appearing in Anduin's eyes in an ugly form, along with the mission of escorting the Ring.

"They were so good that they killed quite a few of my soldiers and almost slipped out of my nose. ”

Sauron's voice was still so gloomy and terrifying, and the ordinary words that came out of the mouth of the demon lord were as desperate as the bell of mourning,

"It's a pity that Gandalf didn't think that I had already corrupted Flordo's heart—and the hobbits couldn't resist the whispers of the gods.

At the crater of Doom, I tricked Flodo into shooting and wounding the other members of the Fellowship of the Ring, and finally cut off Gandalf's head with a cold steel dagger, and he tried to awaken Flordo's conscience at the last minute, which is ridiculous. ”

Sauron tilted his head and said with a sense of remembrance, "What a wonderful thing it is to kill a sub-god. ”

Although he and Gandalf have different positions and concepts, and have embarked on two completely inconsistent paths, they have known each other for many years and have a real relationship.

Anduin sighed, picked up the heads of the members of the Fellowship from the ground, carefully placed them in the wooden box, and said wistfully, "Although I know this is their possible fate, I still feel sorry for their arrival - to be honest, I have already made them friends. ”

Groffindel and the others, who were shocked by Sauron's coercion and fell to their knees, said inwardly: "You are not a good person, you are not a good person, you are two-faced, and you betray your allies when you turn around, without any hesitation." ”

If Anduin had mastered the art of mind reading, he would definitely defend himself in a serious manner: "In business, businessmen's affairs, is it considered betrayal?"

You must know that these tricks of his, those giant arms companies on the earth have been playing, and if there is no war, they will create contradictions, so as to detonate the war and make a lot of money.

The endless wars and the withering of people's livelihood in black Africa are to a large extent the pot of these arms groups, if they hadn't fanned the wind behind their backs, lit ghost fires, and pulled the shelf, maybe a few iron-fisted madmen would have appeared to dominate the country long ago.

What kind of warlord fighting, ethnic vendetta, rampant disease, and drug spread are needed,

In contrast, Anduin has a very good conscience about selling two goods, at least he didn't give a gun to a child of seven or eight years old to help sell drugs and make drugs (laughs).

Sauron didn't care too much, he still controlled the body of the Witch King of Angmar, and said to the goblin merchant, "Gandalf, since they have failed, the One Ring has fallen into my hands. ”

Anduin pursed his lips and said, "In other words, you can regain your former strength at any time and return to the top." ”

Sauron looked up to the sky and laughed, his body was majestic and agitated, the terrifying iron armor looked cold and gloomy in the moonlight, and the materialized inky magic screamed behind him, smearing the dark and indescribable divine brilliance.

"My name is Sauron, and I am the God of the gods, the God of the gods, the Lord of all things, and the only truth in the world. ”

It was pitch black under the Demon Lord's steel helmet, and he couldn't see the god's face clearly.

A strong sense of foreboding completely overwhelmed Groffindale and the others, and they could only watch as Sauron stood under the firmament, stretching out his index finger in the distance,

Endless energy was drawn from the sea of world sources, and the oversized and redundant magic almost evaporated and boiled the air.

The pillars of light that ran through the entire battlefield reappeared, and this time, whether they were strong orcs, elves, dwarves, or humans, they were all treated equally by Sauron.

Like the chaotic graffiti on the white paper being erased, the terrified, the desperate, the lowly mundane beings all disappeared into the pillar of light,

The skin, bones, internal organs slowly fade, and the victims have lost their heartbeat before they feel the pain.

The dreams, hopes, or other beautiful visions they carry are buried with the flying flesh and sand.

The loud bang completely shattered the tranquility of the plain, and the hunting wind broke the dead trees thousands of meters away. This is the power of the gods.

Sauron deliberately avoided Anduin's location and drew a circle in the land around the goblin merchant.

The pillar of light slowly dissipated, and the obliterated air returned sharply, blowing up the sound of wild hunting, like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling.

The hustle and bustle returned to tranquility, and at this moment, the battlefield opened a huge depression out of thin air like a crater, and the flesh and sand were squeezed by the huge pressure, and the ground was densely paved.

The craggy white bones were abruptly inserted into the inner side of the sinkhole, and what artillery guns, what steel and iron bones, were evenly scattered, like fragments of oriental porcelain.

Only the dirt beneath Anduin's feet could form the shape of a pillar, supporting him on its own.

On the vast plain, only Sauron and his army of 200,000 Mordor, as well as Anduin and Saruman, were left.

The moon was cold, and the night crow flew in search of the smell of blood, flapping its wings and landing on the branch of a birch tree, its red pupils looking at the severed limbs and flesh in those sinkholes, waiting patiently, it had time.

Sauron spoke, his voice full of curiosity and cruelty, "You can protect yourself, but you can't seem to protect anyone else." ”