fingers, buckled on the trigger.

The ram slammed into the core, and the gunpowder ignited instantly, bursting with scorching energy in the narrow and cramped back groove.

The bullet slices through the rifling, spins and bursts out of the muzzle, sparks in the air.

The speed of breaking through the sound barrier tore through the air with kinetic energy, and more than a dozen bullets hit the sturdy armor of the Ringwraithmann in an instant.

Bang Bang Bang!

The plate armor soaked in pitch-black magic only paused, and a scarlet streamer suddenly flashed on the iron thorn-covered chest, and the Ringwrath Knight sneered evilly, and instead sprinted with his head held high.

Anduin's face remained unchanged, and he aimed at the Ringwraith War Horse and fired more than a dozen bullets.

The horses, still flesh and blood, were not so lucky, and the copper bullets swirled and pierced through the skin, rolling and churning in the entrails and turning into a puddle of paste.

The war horse neighed a few times, and the huge body fell to the ground with a bang, but the Nine Lives Spirit Ring Knight slapped the saddle at the moment of falling from the horse, pulled up, rolled a few times, and landed lightly on the ground.

Anduin looked at the pile of water flowing from under the horse's belly, and said in a suffocating tone, "Tsk, it's a pity that the blackened version of Pagasus can be sold for a good price, and it is really not enough to be transported to the world of rainbow ponies as a coolie." ”

With that, he took out a few drum magazines from the wooden box next to him, slapped them on the back cover of the off-road vehicle, and replaced the bullets without hurry.

The nine rings suddenly changed from noble heavy cavalry to bitter foot men, and they were rushing towards everyone at a speed that was fierce but actually slow.

"Plate armor is good at bullets, but it's not as tough at the joints. ”

Anduin said as he used his light machine gun to pour ammunition onto the Ringwraith's knees.

The black air that shrouded the ostentatious knee armor was of little use, and the weapons of the twentieth century had undoubtedly shredded it, revealing the emptiness of it.

Like lit candles, clouds of dark blue flames erupted from the Ringwraith Knight's gothic helmet, filling the shattered knees with flames.

Gandalf smiled wryly and explained, "The Ringwraiths are all royal souls bewitched by the Demon Lord Sauron, they have been corrupted by curses and dark forces, and they no longer have real bodies.

No matter how badly injured, even if the armor is completely shattered, Sauron's power can travel thousands of miles and gather the Ringwraith to Mordor.

It can even be said that as long as Sauron does not die, these rings will not be substantially damaged at all, but only delay their pace. ”

"I see. Anduin nodded, watched the Ringwraith Knight, who was missing one or two legs, rush over at a reduced speed, and said casually, "Then just capture the soul, right?"

"What?" Before Gandalf could react, he saw Anduin pull out another long, flat wooden box from the void.

"Rong I introduced, based on the principle proposed by the Thunder Venerable Nikola Tesla, the spark gap Tesla coil spirit trap was designed.

You can call it Ghostbusters, too. ”

The goblin bowed to the crowd and scooped up the oddly shaped firearm.

I saw that the barrel of the gun was composed of dozens of metal sticks knotted in a ring, and a circle of spiral yellow glue wrapped wires was enclosed in the middle, and the end of the gun was connected to a metal backpack in the shape of a pesticide spraying frame.

To put it in concise words, the overall look is a bit like a piggyback vacuum cleaner, or the kind of punk style....

"What's this?"

The hobbit asked curiously, unaware, and Pipin reached for the metal rod on the barrel.

"Oh my God, it's biting me!"

The dwarf screamed in pain and shouted, "Like a bug, prick me!"

"That's not a bug, it's static electricity. Anduin rolled his eyes and explained, "This thing is equipped with a parametric high-frequency resonance transformer, which can boost the voltage of ordinary current, and shoot a strong current through the two-stage coil to form a containment field, restraining those spirits that exist on a special frequency current field. ”

Seeing that everyone was blank, Anduin sighed and said to himself, "Knowledge is power, and Sir Bacon will not deceive me..... Let's put it this way, this gun can catch the soul. ”

Soul!

The term isn't so mysterious in Middle-earth. For the elves, the reincarnation of the soul is more like a journey, the dead elves will come to the temple of Mandos, the kind and loyal souls can get a chance to have a body and live again in the material world, and the souls who have committed mistakes will also have a chance to mend their ways.

Groffindale was one of those who turned around. Incidentally, this brother is a true veteran, born in the ancient Age of the Two Trees, died in a duel with the Fire Demon in 511 A.D., and was resurrected in 1600 A.D. against Sauron, and at this time he came to the rescue of Frodo for the prophecy in 3018 A.D.

If the crimes committed are truly unforgivable, the spirits of the Trials of the Temple of Mandos will roam the continent of Middle-earth, lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to take the bodies of the innocent, which is the origin of many evil spirits.

Not to mention the change in Gandalf's expression and the thoughtfulness of Grofendale, Aragorn, and others, Anduin did not have the leisure to examine the inner world of these indigenous people.

If he was only in the form of repelling the Ringwraiths just now, now he began to think about capturing the enemy, interrogating how much information about Sauron from these Ringwraiths, and how to squeeze out their surplus value.

He grabbed the basket on his back, jumped out of the SUV, brandished the Tesla coil gun in his hand, and ran towards the Ringwraith.

"Wow Ka Ka, a living, cursed soul, that's a good commodity. Let's honestly become Uncle Ben's collection!"

Pressing the bright red button slightly, the miniature golden dragon battery stack in the basket box slowly rotated, and the thunder on the arc circle flashed and dotted, emitting a buzzing sound of burning air.

An ominous premonition directly enveloped the nine Ring Spirits, and the one-eyed hanging from the top of Mount Mordor looked at the green-skinned goblin through their eyes with great interest.

The cold and vast demonic voice shook the air through the burning soul fire of the ring spirit, and said, "Oh, superficial and stupid green-skinned goblins, isn't your race extinct a long time ago, how can you still appear here?"

"Sauron!"

Everyone exclaimed, and Gandalf said in disbelief: "How can you!"

"How can you break through the seal and restore the power that has touched the world, right?"

The flames drumming above the head of the Ringwraithmann interrupted the gray-robed wizard's words, and he said to himself: "I have to say that the seal is indeed very successful, and I can only think with the only remaining reason like a retarded mind addicted to drugs (meows) and lack of sleep.

Can you imagine the feeling of being able to move only your eyes, and you have to endure the pain of burning your bones and heartburn, and you have to endure it silently for thousands of years. ”

Gandalf righteously said, "If you hadn't betrayed the gods and raged on earth, this would not have happened at all!"

As for whether the gods cared about mortal beings, or whether they were tired of the bad food of evil gods such as Morgoth and Sauron... This question is a matter of opinion.

"Oh, maybe. After all, isn't my strength enough? Now it's different, I can feel the deep source sea calling to me, the power that can overturn everything....."

With that, the Ringwraith, who had been manipulated by Sauron, stretched out, and the majestic magic resounded through the valley like the chirping of thousands of birds, shaking the hearts of the Ring Guardian team, and they almost stood still.

The staff was inserted into the soil, and the gentle and docile magic power fluctuations opened up a pure land in the rippling magic power, and the scheming Gandalf immediately calmed down and said with a calm face: "No, you haven't recovered yet, and now you can only use this way to pretend to incarnate and interfere with reality." ”

"Yamai (demigod, Gandalf), you're right," Sauron's voice paused and smiled at the goblin, "However, this goblin wants to capture my ring....."

He couldn't go on, because Anduin was looking at the soul fire above the Ring Spirit's head with the eyes of a dead fish, and the Tesla Arc Gun in his hand had already shot out a brilliant scarlet thunderbolt.

"Ahh

Sauron, the Demon Lord, screamed.

"So," the goblin sighed as he increased the current, and continued, "the young man who is addicted to the Internet will be stimulated by electrotherapy." ”