The group ran wildly across the wasteland, and the outline of the Doomsday Volcano was already clearly visible, occupying the size of a palm at the end of the view. The black smoke rising from the crater of the www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion is clearly visible, and below the volcano, the camp of the orcs is densely packed with layers.

It was just a camp, with only a few orcs. Sauron's MONOCULUS shrouded the volcano with red light day and night, so there wasn't a need to station too many orcs. Especially some time ago, Zhao Mai raided Zoro's orc camp everywhere, and he had been here three times since the Doomsday Volcano, causing the orcs here to die and flee, all of them gathered in the direction of the Evil Black Tower.

As we move in the direction of Doomsday Volcano, the light gradually intensifies, as if the red glow that appears from time to time in the crater can light up the sky. Strong winds continued to blow from the west, bringing the stench of the ground high into the air. Frodo walked forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot. He felt that his whole body was hot, but the ground was very cool, and he was much more comfortable to walk.

The chains of the One Ring grew heavier and heavier, and as he walked, tugging at his neck from side to side, Frodo felt like an untamed dog, using his last wildness against the power of the Ring. His neck hurt terribly, it was an ordinary silver chain, but it left a ring of burns on his neck, and after the wound festered, he even had the illusion that his head was about to separate from his body. Frodo looked up, barely seeing the shadow of Mount Doom in his blurred vision. He was afraid that he was going the wrong way, because he no longer had the physical strength to make a mistake, and a wrong turn would make it to Mount Doom again.

"Sam, I'm so tired, I still haven't eaten...... Sam?" Frodo coughed a few times, then was startled by his own voice. It turned out that he hadn't spoken at all before, and those calls were just echoes in his head. He moved his almost paralyzed tongue, "Mountain...... ......".

No Sam, only Gollum. He looked at Frodo with a pair of big eyes, and his expression was serious and he didn't say a word. I have the impression that Gollum is not like this, he should be chattering non-stop, talking to others, talking to himself, and talking to his most cherished treasure. Gollum was a lot quieter now, completely different from the noisy guy before entering Mordor. It's just that those greedy eyes, it's still the same, there is no difference.

Frodo grabbed his chest with his hand, actually grabbing the One Ring through his clothes. The familiar feel made him more comfortable, at least he felt happier than Gollum. But happiness at this time is not as good as a mouthful of water and a mouthful of bread.

"Sam, do we have anything to eat?"

"Sam? he's dead. Gollum said coldly, "Can you still walk?"

Frodo suddenly remembered that Sam had been injured and fell to the ground, blood leaving from his big head, turning his brown hair red. He's dead, he's dead!! "No, Sam can't die, he's not dead. ”

"He's dead. Gollum stretched out her foot, tripped Frodo, and coldly watched the halfling roll on the ground. He stepped forward and turned Frodo over with his foot, making him face up on his back. "Can you still walk?"

Frodo breathed hard, but he felt that all that had entered his lungs was volcanic ash, and his sore muscles had no strength, but he still didn't want to give up: "If you can't walk, you have to walk, and you have to ...... to walk."

This sentence does not make any sense. Gollum writhed like soft clay. Soon, he was transformed into a different person, a handsome man with blond hair. "The wait is finally over, the One Ring is mine. ”

He reached out and grabbed Frodo's chest. He had seen the silver chain, and the end of the chain was tied to the One Ring. "You've been gone for a long time, and all your life force is almost gone. Now, it's up to me to help you get out of this torment and pain. ”

Frodo watched the hand get closer and closer, not from there a sudden burst of force, opening his mouth and biting the hand hard. How can the other party's blood be cold, just like a cold spring, just to quench your thirst. He tried to bite his tongue even as his ears continued to thump.

"Release, release, you bastard!" Gellert punched a few times and found it useless, Frodo was like a crab in a dying battle, never letting go of his teeth. He heard the sound of his metacarpal bones shattering, so he quickly took out his wand and aimed it at Frodo's teeth: "Remove your weapon!"

Several teeth flew out, swirling in the air with sticky blood. Grindelwald kicked Frodo to the ground and plunged into a shallow pit of dirt. The ash was sent into the air, and it was a mishap. Gellert Grindelwald waved his wand and aimed it at the pit, "Blast, Blast, Ultimate Blast!"

He unleashed his anger at Frodo's injuries, his heavy gasps filled with tyrannical pleasure. "Fool, that's mine, my!baby is mine!!"

However, the One Ring is still on Frodo, so Frodo did not die in the storm of the Demolition Spell. He was always in a near-death state, but he never died, so he had to endure round after round of pain. The halfling laughed and cried, and his little body was blown up and rolled from side to side, flying up and down, like a rag doll that no one loved.

"It's not dead, the One Ring is really good. Grindelwald pointed his wand at Frodo and cast a petrification spell that stiffened his body. He grabbed the chain and tugged hard, taking the One Ring into his hand.

"If only you could hold on a little longer, then the One Ring's obedience to Sauron would be further reduced. It's a pity that a halfling is a halfling, and it's too weak. He threw the chain away, leaving only the golden ring in his palm. The One Ring was in his sight, slowly growing larger to fit the thickness of a human finger.

Grindelwald's eyes were full of the shadow of the Ring, and golden light seemed to fill his pupils. "Hmph, Frodo, I didn't expect you to get here. If it weren't for you, how could the One Ring be far away from the grasp of those strong people and come to this desolate place where no one knows about it. You used your life and soul to help me wash away the unwilling soul in the Lord of the Rings, and gave me a powerful treasure, which is exactly what I have always needed!"

"They all thought that the Lord of the Rings was afraid of the Nasir Sacred Sword, but they were all wrong. What the Supreme Ring is afraid of is only the soul of a halfling!" Grindelwald slanted the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's really one thing to one thing, the powerful intelligence in the Supreme Ring is actually afraid of the weakest race on the entire continent." The strongest that Sauron strives for can only be defeated by the weakest, and after both defeats, the spoils of war are mine. ”

"Be careful, though. I'm not the reckless kind of person. Grindelwald clutched the Ring tightly and looked at Frodo: "You can be freed, forever free from the torment of the Ring, this is your historical mission." ”

He aimed his wand at the halfling, and was spinning in the air when suddenly an alarm broke out in his mind, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw an object approaching at high speed.