Although it was discovered that there were half-orcs here, and the truth about the fall of the Moriath Kingdom was also speculated, Ning Wuwu proposed to rest in place for a while, and everyone agreed, only Gandalf expressed his opposition worriedly, hoping that everyone would hurry up.

"These orcs don't have to worry, wouldn't it be better for us to take a rest and recover before we go."

Ning asked puzzled.

"I don't know how many orcs are entrenched here, and I don't know if they have the means of communication, if Saruman gets the news and sends a large army to besiege us, this is deep underground, our situation will be very dangerous, and..."

A hint of solemnity flashed in Gandalf's eyes, and he stopped talking.

"And what?"

Ning Wuwu asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing, maybe I'm overthinking."

Gandalf hesitated.

"But look at them..."

Ning Wuwu motioned for Gandalf to take a look at the others.

Aragorn, Legolas, and Boromir are in good shape, Jin Li saw his cousin's coffin, and the fall of the Moriath Kingdom, his mood fluctuated greatly, plus the half-orcs attacked just now, he was the most desperate, and now his sad expression could not hide his exhaustion.

The Frodos have traveled all the way, and the rest of the Fellowship has tried to take care of them as much as possible, but the hobbits are different from the dwarves who are also small people, and they are already exhausted due to their own conditions and various emergencies.

“… Well, let's take a break for a while. ”

Gandalf said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go outside to be on guard, you guys try to rest."

Ning Wuwu said.

Found a stone pillar, Ning Wuwu jumped to the top, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, the light in the cave was not good, but after the last world added perception to ten o'clock, vision was no longer the only means, and when he closed his eyes, his perception was more keen, and a little wind and grass would be perceived, Ning Wuwu had been trying to adapt to this change.

………

“… Peaceful? ”

After everyone finished resting, they found that Ning Wuwu, who was supposed to be on guard outside, was gone, and Gandalf whispered tentatively.

Whew, Ning Wuwu had already discovered everyone, but the feeling of being able to perceive everything around him with his eyes closed made him enjoy it very much.

Bang, Ning Wuwu jumped down from the top of the stone pillar lightly and landed in front of everyone.

The group continued on their way, and after finding the city of Moria, Gandalf was very familiar with the rest of the way, and it was only a matter of time before they got out of the mine, and the orcs did not reappear until they reached an open field...

The sound of war drums, the noisy roar of orcs, a large number of orcs poured out of the darkness.

"Well, a lot."

After a cursory glance, there were at least two or three hundred, and there were more half-orcs appearing from the corner, Ning Wuwu pulled out his long sword and prepared to kill.

"Don't fight them, there are too many of them, the terrain here is not good for us, let's go this way, go to the bridge!"

Gandalf said, beckoning the group to retreat.

The crowd ran wildly, but there were too many orcs, flocking from all directions, and before they could reach the bridge Gandalf mentioned, they were already surrounded...

Everyone formed a circle with solemn faces, and Frodo was protected in the innermost.

"Which way to go?"

Ning Wuwu asked.

“… The bridge is over there. ”

Gandalf was stunned for a moment, but still pointed into the distance, and Ning Wuwu looked around, and there was a stone bridge in that direction.

"I'm going to open the way, keep up!"

Saying that, Ning Wuwu waved his long sword and killed in the direction of the bridge, destroying the withering and decaying at all, there were no half-orcs who could stop his footsteps, and the dense half-orcs were forced to be killed by him to make a bloody path, and everyone also fought hard to keep up with Ning Wuwu's pace.

But there are too many half-orcs, but they have walked less than half the distance, except for Ning Wuwu, everyone else is a little tired.

Unlike the tomb in Bahrain, where the space is small, the number of half-orcs faced is limited, and Ning Wuwu alone blocked most of them, and the terrain here is empty, everyone has to deal with the attacks of three or five half-orcs at the same time, if it weren't for Ning Wuwu's assistance from time to time, I'm afraid it would have been reduced, but this also greatly slowed down the speed.

In the distance, the drums of war were still echoing, and more orcs could be seen in the darkness.

The high-intensity battle made everyone's state decline rapidly, the sound of Jin Li's wheezing was like a huge bellows, and several people in Aragon were also sweating profusely but couldn't wipe them with their hands, and Frodo and several people also joined the battle, but despite this, there were still many wounds on everyone's bodies...

Roar...

A low roar accompanied by the firelight appeared in the distant corridor, and the surrounding orcs attacked, showing frightened looks, and then the sound of war drums stopped, accompanied by heavy footsteps and low roars, the fire gradually approached, and the orcs screamed and gave up everyone and ran away.

"What happened? Why did they retreat? ”

Aragorn asked, wiping the sweat from his face.

“… Because the tougher guy is coming! ”

Although Ning Wuwu couldn't see it, it was obvious that a powerful life was approaching them, and it felt much stronger than the octopus monster in the lake.

"Firedemons! Ancient and powerful demons, we are certainly not opponents, go away! ”

Gandalf said with an ugly face, and led the way towards the bridge, although everyone didn't know what the fire demon was, it might make so many orcs flee when they heard the wind, this guy who hadn't shown up was probably not ordinarily terrifying.

The footsteps gradually approached, and the speed of the group was obviously not as good as that of the fire demon, and they ran into a passage, and the fire was blazing in front of them, and a winding narrow road appeared in front of everyone, and the two sides of the passage were suspended in the air, and the bottom was scorching magma, if there were no pursuers behind, everyone could easily get through, but now...

Everyone looked at each other, and Gandalf grabbed Aragorn.

"The bridge is there, you take them on in a while, and I'll stay and drag the fire demons!"

Aragorn had a determined look on his face.

"Let me do it!"

Gandalf said with a deep look at Aragorn.

"The sword can't deal with the fire demon."

Aragorn nodded in agreement.

The group continued along the narrow path, their heavy footsteps getting closer and closer, and the violent shaking caused the path to collapse, and a large breach appeared at the feet of the group, separating the group, with Gandalf and Legolas in front, and the rest cut off in the back.

"Legolas!"

Ding, Ning Wuwu casually pushed away the arrow that was shooting at him and called.

Legolas looked in the direction the arrow was coming from, and soon spotted the orc archer in the heights, and immediately drew the arrow and fired back.

Several people looked at the gap in front of them, their faces were embarrassed, Ning Wuwu groaned for a while, and reached out to grab Boromir's belt.

Boromir: !!!