Whoosh!

The strong orcs charged down one after another, and one after another burst arrows were the first to rise into the air.

The beautiful valley was suddenly filled with war, billowing smoke and raging fire turning the beauty into scorched ruins.

Chu Xin naturally became the center of the explosion, and the overwhelming hot dust obscured his vision.

Saruman seized the opportunity, and with a whistle summoned a burly black horse, turned on his horse, and galloped without looking back towards the only access path.

Thirty-six strategies are the best policy, and it is really brainless to continue to be reckless and resistant.

Boom –

Chu Xin realized that he wanted to slip away, so the tail bone blade unfolded, and a divine dragon swung its tail and swept through thousands of troops, cutting off dozens of close strong orcs.

By the time he swept low, Saruman had already rushed out of the passage and fled along the steep cliff path.

Boom!

A slash flew out, slashing the road ahead, and falling rocks fell into the bottomless canyon abyss.

Since he has torn his face, he will definitely not "leave a line under his subordinates and see each other in the future", but if it is a worship in the coming year, Chu Xin can reluctantly consider it.

"Roar!"

Chu Xin let out another tyrannical dragon roar, which shocked the black horse and chaos, and he couldn't help but be caught off guard by a sudden sudden brake under his feet, and the injured Saruman was defenseless, and was thrown out by the horse under the seat on the spot, and fell freely with the gravel.

"Since you want to break the net, then the Supreme Ring will also fight!"

Saruman no longer has a pretending to be a master, and at this moment, he stared at Chu Xin with a hideous expression, and his left hand was aimed at Chu Xin and pulled suddenly.

The invisible magic turned into a clenched palm, grabbing Chu Xin like a telekinetic force, pulling him into the dark abyss.

Gradually, the sunlight became a white line overhead.

Even if it is a huge Chu Xin, it is as small as a small point in this abyss.

Bang bang bang!

The falling rocks struck the keys in the darkness, and the sound was clear and crisp.

Knock –

Suddenly, the elegant piano playing turned into a deafening drum proclamation.

It was Chu Xin who broke free from the shackles of Saruman's magic power, and slammed into the conspicuous white robe, only to hear a heavy loud noise, and Saruman, who was desperately fleeing, was no different from a ruined dog.

Now, he doesn't want to force the Supreme Ring for the time being, so let's save his life first.

"It's so much stronger than it was before it died, how is that possible? Even if you put it in the dragons of the First Age, it's a tricky type! ”

Saruman became more and more frightened, and in a panic, he slipped into a narrow hole with a sliding blade.

Boom!

Chu Xin is also ruthless, his speed has not decreased, and he slammed his head up.

In two consecutive blows, the cavern caved inward and collapsed downward, until a large, dark cavern appeared, and in the distance there was the sound of an underground river flowing violently.

"Huh? More than one breath, a lot, at least two hundred up. ”

"It seems that Saruman's miscellaneous hair is not running blindly, but deliberately luring me into a trap."

Hiss ~ hiss ~ hiss ~

Wheezing, rubbing, and salivating weave into a symphony of terror.

Those creatures in the darkness were brushing close to Chu Xin, coming from the ground, the mountain wall, and even the stalactites hanging overhead, and an indescribable fishy smell permeated.

"Darkness Invasion?"

The burning eyes allowed Chu Xin to clearly see the scene in all directions.

Rickets crawling four-legged humanoids, sunken cheeks and degenerated and atrophied eyes, sharp teeth peeking out from the exaggerated corners of the mouth, skin as white as rubber, slender limbs, thick joints, sharp fingertips, and mucus oozing from the soles of the hands and feet, ensuring that they move flexibly like spiders.

These are sun-dreaded ghouls!

In the shadows of Middle-earth, there are many strange races like this, and their birth is full of diversity, from biological hybridization, evil experiments, natural breeding, genetic mutations, and more.

This group of ghouls was not raised by Saruman, but had lived in this mountain range for hundreds of years, only going out to hunt at night, and their ancestors were a migrating tribe of black barbarians.

And now, Chu Xin has unscrupulously broken into the ghoul's lair, undoubtedly endangering their survival and safety.

What's more, there were young ghouls in the lair, and the ghouls who had exploded in the calf protection attribute immediately pounced on Chu Xin.

In this chaotic situation, Saruman struggled to cast an exorcism spell and slipped away unimpeded, soon losing sight of him.

"Shhh Hiss! ”

And Chu Xin was completely hindered and intercepted.

These nimble creatures have no vision, but they are sensitive to hearing and temperature sensing, and are well aware of the movements of the behemoths floating in the air.

The ghouls swarmed up, quickly clinging to all parts of Chu Xin's body, beating and scratching with sharp claws, and biting with their big mouths when they saw that there was no effect, and the outcome was conceivable, directly breaking their sharp teeth.

This kind of race like sewer rats is not good at strength in the first place, and its horror point is that it uses the dark and cramped environment to be elusive, and of course it is only for a small number of ordinary humans.

If a heavily armed army of dwarves penetrates here, it can be easily pushed sideways.

To deal with them, Chu Xin didn't need to breathe fire, and a half-empty death roll made a lot of broken meat sauce around him.

Then violently slammed up and down, mercilessly slaughtering frenziedly, and in an instant the cavern was painted with dark red viscous paint.

In a short time, the ghouls suffered numerous casualties, and the survivors were all frightened, and hurriedly fled into the cave with the young children in all directions.

Whew!

Chu Xin, who was no longer blocked, flew towards the opposite side of the open cavity, because there was a wind blowing in there, and most of them had an opening to the outside world.

"There's blood, it's the right thing."

Chu Xin found the red blood on the ground, which was clearly different from the ghoul's blood.

Two minutes passed.

Knock –

Chu Xin simply and neatly crashed through the narrow crack that only allowed one person to pass through.

Suddenly the sun shines on the rolling mountains, and instead of bare rocks, trees stand tall and stretch towards the southeast.

In such a vast wilderness, there was no white-robed figure at all, perhaps using some kind of hiding and escaping magic.

"In this direction, Saruman is going to Gondor?"

Just as Chu Xin was thinking about it, he suddenly had a familiar cold and cold meaning, as if he was being watched by a demon hidden in the shadows, and his throat would be cut if he slackened a little.

"Those guys are looking for them again~"

After locking on, he flew towards a lush forest two kilometers away.

Viewed from above, the woods of this hillside are shrouded in some kind of evil gloom, very different from the lush, sunny jungle that surrounds it.

"Roar—"

Chu Xin let out a dragon roar, startling the birds and beasts to flee, and a few frightened hoarse horse barks came from under him.

It's a black war horse!

Sure enough, it is a thief's immortal ring spirit!

"If you don't dare to show up, then I won't be invited."

He swooped straight and spewed out the Flame of Martyrdom Dragon Flame over a large area, and the flowers and trees suddenly turned into flammable and explosive explosives, rapidly spreading from one point to all directions.

With such momentum, the ring spirit has no chance to dodge, and if he doesn't run faster, he will definitely be blown up half to death.

After a while, the crisp sound of the horse's hooves quickly trampling the earth reached Chu Xin's ears.

He skimmed through the forest early, predicting his position, then flicked his tail and unfurled his coccygeal blade.

Call!

Clusters of pitch-black flames enchanted by the Tail Blade, dragged out by the trail of a phantom ribbon.

The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and closer, and five silhouettes emerge in front of me.

There are only five Ringwraiths, and the Witch Kings of Angmar and Kohamur are not among them.

The two leaders watched the Black Flame Tail Blade attack, and even though they were about to tear off the reins, they couldn't brake in time.

Snort –

The two upper bodies with armor attached to them rose into the sky.

"Roar...... Roar! Roar! ”

The terrible and frightened screams of the two ringlings echoed in the air.

The next three looked at this scene in disbelief, and from their perspective, the bodies of the two companions were actually cut in two, and the black flame was like a bone appendage, continuing to burn their souls.

In an instant, for the first time in history, the three ringlings felt their souls tremble.

This fear is called: Death!

They didn't care about thinking about the reason, and they didn't dare to attack Chu Xin, but immediately drove the war horses to evacuate in embarrassment.

In the last battle, the nine Ringwraiths were scattered, and after receiving orders from Sauron, they rushed to Isengard from different places, and these five were the closest, so they were the first to arrive, but they would also be the first to be the first to be the souls under the Black Flame Tail.

Whew~

Chu Xin followed closely, and in the blink of an eye, he swooped down again, and fell fiercely in front of the ringing spirits.

With a "bang", the hillside was smashed into earth and rocks, and the strong earthquake also lifted the three spirits and three horses away.

Airplanes!

The Ring Spirit is also worthy of being the Ring Spirit, and the experience over the years is still ingrained in the bones.

In the middle of the air, the three of them drew their silver swords in unison, chanting incantations in their mouths, and soon attached some black patterns to the blades.

This spell was nowhere near as good as the Black Flame Sword used by Hamul, and its effect was only a slight scorching sting sensation on the soul.

However, the strength of ordinary rings is limited, and this is already the most powerful and applicable combat black magic they can use.

Wow~poof!

In an instant, the long tail struck unexpectedly from the side, piercing the chest of one of the ringlings, and the black flames quickly enveloped his body, burning him with a sharp wail.

As a large amount of black mist dissipated, the third Ring Spirit died completely.

Chu Xin looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Shibei for three days, killing you is like slaughtering a dog"!

As the so-called art industry has a specialty, no matter how fierce the physical attack is, it can't hurt the ring spirit, but this black magic with restraint attribute is like a divine help, and the ring spirit can be liberated.

"How so? Is that the flame of the Black Flame Sword? ”

"It can also use black magic, why didn't you see it use it last time?"

"Leave this alone, withdraw first!"

The remaining two had no fighting spirit, and ran away without saying a word, and tried to take off their armor and clothes to make themselves completely invisible.

But Chu Xin is always one step ahead of the enemy.

As soon as the two of them took two or three steps, a bite of Martyrdom Dragon Flame swept over and blasted the two into the air.

Then he swung his tail blade, leaving two burning rootless black flames in mid-air.

So far, five of the Nine Great Ring Spirits have died tragically.

Airplanes~

Fifteen minutes passed, and the black flames dissipated and entered the cooldown time.

"It's a complete surprise that I can kill a few rings on this trip, and it should anger Sauron even more, but where did Saruman's old miscellaneous hair go?" Chu Xin muttered to himself, his eyes constantly looking down at the vast mountains.

If you want to find someone in this terrain environment, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, if it weren't for the unique aura exuded by the ring spirit, Chu Xin might not be able to find out.

Just as I was thinking about it, the card text appeared:

"Fight against the strongest wizards in Middle-earth, achieve victory, and easily kill a number of rings that are feared by all races, and gain rich practical experience and strength knowledge;

Gain +6% proficiency to reach 56%;

Get Rewarded:

Ghost Escape (Rule-level special skill; After use, it will enter an absolute stealth state, which can only last for 1 second, but no attacks during this period will lock you on, and the cooldown will be 72 hours). ”

"This skill?" Chu Xin was stunned for a moment and began to savor it.

At first glance, it doesn't seem to be very useful, and the time limit of one second is very unbalanced with the cooling of 72 hours.

But in reality, its power is self-evident, and a short second is enough to turn the danger into a desperate counterattack or retreat.

In short, it depends on how it is operated, and it is linked to the situation.

For the next two days, Chu Xin had been entrenched on the highest mountain, monitoring the Quartet.

"Looks like it's long gone."

He spread his wings and swept into the clouds, hiding above the clouds and peeking.

Another week passed, and nothing was found.

"Forget it, this fierce battle with him has figured out the strength level of Maiya's human body, which is not a small gain." Chu Xin didn't stay any longer, flapped his wings and left.

Ten days passed quietly.

A hundred kilometers from Eisengard, at the mouth of a cave, Saruman limped out with his wand, his white robe already covered in dirt and dirt, and his white hair was disgustingly dirty.

He lay down weakly, thinking back to the picture of Chu Xin killing five ring spirits, and suddenly felt a chill.

"What else is it hiding, it's like an unfathomable bottomless pit~"

Saruman could have taken the sunny road decently, but he was frightened by Chu Xin's vigilance and didn't dare to take the lead at all, so he chose the arduous and dangerous underground road.

This also seems to mean his fate, he was originally a sub-god of the earth god, but he fell out of control into the demon path with a bleak future.

Meanwhile.

Mordor.

The four Rings, including the Witch King of Angmar, were trembling and kneeling before the Eye of Sauron.

They were silent at the moment, and they were in great fear under Sauron's coercion.

"Smaug, what happened to you? Without the help of a spell weapon, he was able to kill my ring spirit. Sauron had doubts in his heart, and he paid more attention to Chu Xin.

……

Gondor.

The royal capital is Baicheng.

"It's a white-robed wizard!"

"Open the door! Notice to His Excellency Bolomir! ”

For a while, the people in the city crowded at the door, all of them raised their heads high, and rushed to join in the fun.

"Let's get it!"

Soon, the prime minister's eldest son, Bolomir, came in stride, and the crowd unanimously made way for this promising young man worthy of respect.

"What's going on? Your Excellency Saruman, what the hell is going on! ”

When Bolomir saw it, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

On the back of a wild horse, Saruman, who looked like a refugee beggar, was almost dying, and his lowered eyelids and crumbling body showed that he had suffered great trauma.

"Quick, inform my father, something big must have happened in Isengard!" Boromir yelled. (End of chapter)