Exploration, Angmar, Head of the Ringwraith, Quasi-Transcendental Creature, 4D Attributes: Strength 9, Agility 10, Perception 10, Constitution 8, Skill: Not Die at the Hands of Men (Passive Skill, 50% Immunity to Fatal Damage, Male Only.) )

Well?!!! Ning Wuwu looked dazed, what is this? The attributes are average, but this passive skill makes Ning Wuwu a little speechless, the first time I saw such a strange passive skill, what is this? A magical version of sexism?!

Seeing that Ning Wuwu dealt with his subordinates, Angmar stood with his sword, and Angmar knew what level of his subordinates Angmar knew in his heart.

When it was corrupted by the Ring, the nine lords became Sauron's minions without exception in order to continue their lives, human beings are short-lived, and their lifespans are only one hundred years, and dwarves have a lifespan of two hundred to three hundred years, not to mention elves, there was Elrond in the first decisive battle with Sauron, and now more than two thousand years have passed, Elrond still looks like a middle-aged man.

These immortals simply can't understand the attraction of immortality to human beings, get rid of weak bodies, get rid of diseases and pains, strength is secondary, and nothing can resist the temptation of immortality, this is the reason why the nineteen ring holders, why only humans become ring spirits.

Unexpectedly powerful, Angmar looked at Ning Wuwu in front of him, in order to regain the ring, Sauron injected powerful magic into the Ring Knight, plus the characteristics of the Ring Knight, not afraid of life and death.

As the head of the Rings, Angmar is extremely strong in his own right, but under the infusion of Sauron's magical power, the other eight Ringwraiths also faintly bring a sense of threat to him.

The eight knights were easily dealt with by this oriental, maybe this time they would have to rest for a few days, Angmar silently pulled out his long sword, and walked towards Ning without worrying with the long sword in one hand and the flail in the other.

The battle was lackluster, maybe for Gandalf, Angmar was a strong opponent at this time, but for Ning Wuwu, the transcendent and the quasi-transcendent were a chasm, and in two rounds, the arm holding the flail and Angmar fell to the ground, and the arm turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Angmar continued to attack Ning Wuwu without saying a word, at most he was weak for a few days, at this time Ning Wuwu was not in a hurry to start, ordinary Ring Spirit Knight didn't even have the qualifications to let him warm up, Angmar was good, it could make him move a little and deepen his mastery of the body.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the shadow beast flew above the heads of the two, and its tail swept towards Ning Wuwu, and Angmar also took the opportunity to attack, Ning Wuwu didn't check for a while, and was hit by the tail and flew out.

"Ning!"

Ning Wuwu climbed up with an embarrassed face, and a thick black mark on his face was extremely obvious.

"Well, if you don't talk about martial arts, you actually let the mount sneak attack."

Looking at Angmar, who was standing on the Shadow Beast and looking at him coldly, Ning Wuwu was furious.

"Don't run!"

Glancing at Ning Wuwu deeply, Angmar manipulated the Shadow Beast to turn around and fly away, personal bravery is nothing, if there is a chance to meet on the battlefield, he will avenge this revenge.

Ning Wuwu lowered his head and looked around, and Aragorn picked up Boromir's long sword and handed it over.

"Well, thank you, let's go!"

Ning Wuwu threw the long sword in his hand at the Shadow Beast, and the Shadow Beast deftly slashed an arc in the air to dodge the long sword, and let out a low roar, as if to laugh at Ning Wuwu again.

Ning Wuwu's forehead was bulging, and he lowered his head to continue searching, and Aragorn silently took a step back and kicked the axe with the golden thunderbolt axe handle cut off.

Boromir, who is being treated urgently by Gandalf: !!!

Jin Li: !!!

Oh~

The axe was obviously more suitable for throwing than the long sword, and the Shadow Beast couldn't dodge it this time, a stream of blood spilled in the air, its huge body sank down, and let out a roar, and turned its head to look at Ning Wuwu with hatred, flapping its wings and speeding away.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Ning Wuwu squatted down and said to the pale Jin Li.

“… Thankfully, I'll be able to fight the Ringwraith for another whole day. ”

Jin Li's eyes narrowed into a slit and said with a reluctant smile.

Ning Wuwu nodded and patted Jin Li's shoulder gently.

"How's he doing?"

Ning Wuwu looked at Gandalf, who was giving Boromir an emergency treatment, and asked.

"It's not good, although I used witchcraft to stop the bleeding temporarily, but he needs to be treated, whether it's the curse attached to the magic sword or the wound, if we can get to Roslorian in time, then it's fine, well, by the way, you're welcome back."

The wand in Gandalf's hand glowed softly on Boromir's wounds.

"Forget it, give up, don't treat it."

Ning Wuwu looked at Boromir with a smile and said.

“…… I think I can salvage it. ”

Boromir whispered weakly.

……

Gandalf carried Merry on his back, Jin Li could barely act on his own, and Aragorn volunteered to carry Boromir, who originally wanted to be Boromir, but under Aragorn's strong request, Ning Wuwu could only carry Sam.

The number of wounded had significantly affected the speed of the group, and Gandalf, who had expected to make it through the woods in two days at most, had now walked a quarter of the way through the woods in a day.

After a brief bite to eat and rest, Ning Wuwu ignored Aragorn's opposition, picked up Boromir on his back, and continued to hurry while the night was dark, Jin Li also forced himself to follow, Sam, Merry, had begun to have white eyes, sweating, and trembling, and Boromir's condition was not optimistic.

After a night of driving, Ning Wuwu resisted, and the others were already tired.

"We can't go any further, we need to rest."

Gandalf said as he looked at the tired Aragorn and the increasingly ugly Golden Bolt.

"Okay, you guys rest first, and I'll see if I can find some clean water and food."

Ning Wuwu carefully placed Boromir under a tree, said a word to Gandalf, and disappeared into the woods.

"Reliable people."

Gandalf said as he examined the injuries of several people.

"If I have the chance, I will definitely have another drink with Ning."

Jin Li sat on the ground, gasping for breath and said.

"Well, count me in, the second, the second!"

Boromir said with a smile of difficulty.

Aragorn looked at Boromir worriedly, and stopped talking.

"There will be a chance, we are already close to Roslorian, hold on a little longer."

Gandalf encouraged.

"Some say that there is an evil witch in this wood, she will spy on you in the dark, and once you let your guard down, she will suddenly appear in front of you and perform evil witchcraft to turn you into a critter or a tree!"

Jin Li looked at Frodo's nervous expression and said with a smile.