Chapter 254 Shibie 3rd, Killing You Like Butchering Dogs
Chapter 254 Shibie 3rd, Killing You Like Butchering Dogs
Whizzing!
The strong beasts charged down one after another, and the bursting arrows took the lead in the sky.
The beautiful valley suddenly burst into flames of war, and the billowing smoke and raging fire turned the beauty into scorched earth ruins.
Chu Xin naturally became the center of the explosion, and the overwhelming hot dust obscured his sight.
Saruman seized the opportunity and summoned a burly black horse with a whistle, got on the horse, and galloped towards the only entrance and exit without looking back.
36 Straightforward is the best strategy, and it is foolish to continue reckless resistance.
boom--
Chu Xin realized that he wanted to run away, so he unfolded the coccyx blade, and a dragon swung its tail to sweep across thousands of troops, cutting off dozens of strong orcs who were close by.
When he swept away at low altitude, Saruman had already rushed out of the passage very quickly, fleeing along the steep and narrow path of the cliff.
Bang!
A carcass flew out, severing the road ahead brutally, and falling rocks fell into the bottomless abyss of the canyon one after another.
Now that his face has been torn apart, he will definitely not "leave a line of subordinates so that we can meet 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 roar, which shocked the black horse into chaos, and the foot of the horse caught off guard. The injured Saruman was unprepared, and was thrown away by the horse on the spot, falling freely with the gravel.
"Since you are going to die, then I will give it a go too!"
Saruman no longer had the pretentious posture of a master, and now he was staring at Chu Xin with a ferocious expression, and pulled at Chu Xin with his left hand across the air.
The invisible magic power turned into clenched palms, grabbing Chu Xin like a telekinetic force, and pulling him into the dark abyss.
Gradually, the sunlight became a white line overhead.
Even the huge Chu Xin is as small as a dot in this abyss.
bang bang bang!
The falling stone struck the keys one after another in the darkness, the sound was clear and crisp.
thump—
Suddenly, the elegant piano playing turned into deafening drumming.
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 heavy and loud noises, and Saruman, who was desperately fleeing, was no different from a prodigal dog.
At this point, he doesn't want to force the Supreme Lord of the Rings for the time being, and he'd better save his life first.
"It's much stronger than it was before it died. How is this possible? Even if it's placed among the giant dragons of the first era, it's still a very tricky type!"
Saruman became more and more frightened and suspicious, and in a panic, he slid into a narrow hole with a sliding shovel.
Boom!
Chu Xin was also a ruthless person, his speed did not decrease at all, and he hit him with a head hammer.
Two times in a row, the cave collapsed inwards and downwards, until a spacious dark cavern appeared, and there was the sound of an underground river flowing violently in the distance.
"Huh? More than one breath, many, at least two hundred."
"It seems that Saruman's miscellaneous hair is not running around, but deliberately leading me into a trap."
hiss, hiss, hiss
Wheezing, rubbing, and salivating sounds interweave a terrifying symphony.
The creatures in the darkness were approaching Chu Xin in unison, coming from the ground, the mountain wall and even the stalactites hanging from the top of the head, and an indescribable fishy smell permeated the air.
"Darkness invades the bridge?"
The burning eyes allowed Chu Xin to clearly see the scene in all directions.
A rickety quadruped crawling humanoid, with sunken cheeks and degenerated eyeballs, sharp teeth protruding from the corners of the exaggerated mouth, skin as pale as rubber, slender limbs, thick joints, sharp fingertips, palms and soles will ooze Slime, which keeps them moving like a spider.
These are ghouls who fear the sun!
In the shadows of Middle-earth, there are many strange groups like this hidden. Their births are full of diversity, including biological hybridization, evil experiments, natural breeding, genetic mutations and so on.
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.
But now, Chu Xin broke into the ghoul's lair unscrupulously, which undoubtedly endangered their survival.
What's more, there are young ghouls in the lair, and the ghouls whose calf-protecting attributes erupted immediately rushed towards Chu Xin.
In this chaotic situation, Saruman used the exorcism magic with great difficulty, slipped away unimpeded, and soon lost sight of him.
"Hey! Hiss!"
Chu Xin was completely blocked and intercepted.
These nimble guys have no vision, but they are very sensitive to hearing and temperature, and they know every move of the giant floating in the air.
The ghouls swarmed up and quickly clung to all parts of Chu Xin's body, beating and pulling with their sharp claws, and biting with their big mouths when they saw no effect. tooth.
This group of sewer rats is not good at strength. Its horror lies in using the dark and cramped environment to elude people. Of course, it is only aimed at a small number of ordinary humans.
If a heavily armed dwarf army goes deep here, it can easily push across.
To deal with them, Chu Xin didn't even need to breathe fire. A half-air death roll made a lot of smashed meat sauce around.
Then they violently bumped up and down, slaughtered mercilessly, and instantly filled the cave with dark red viscous paint.
Not long after, the ghouls were killed and injured countless times, and those who survived were frightened, and hurriedly fled into the cave extending in all directions with their children in their arms.
Whoosh!
Chu Xin, who was no longer blocked, flew towards the opposite side of the open cavity, because there was wind blowing in there, and there was probably an opening leading to the outside world.
"There is blood, go the right way."
Chu Xin found the red blood on the ground, which was obviously different from the blood of the ghoul.
2 minutes passed.
thump—
Chu Xin crashed neatly through the narrow crack that only allowed one person to pass through.
It suddenly became clear in front of the eyes, the sun was shining on the rolling mountains, and they were no longer bare rocks. Trees stood clustered and stretched towards the southeast.
In such a vast mountain, there is no white robe figure at all, perhaps using some kind of magic of hiding and escaping.
"In this direction, Saruman is going to Gondor?"
Just as Chu Xin was thinking about it, a familiar feeling of coldness suddenly appeared, as if he was being watched by an evil spirit hiding in the dark, and his throat would be cut if he relaxed a little.
"Those guys are here again~"
After locking it, he flew to a lush forest 2000 meters away.
Seen from above, the hillside woods are shrouded in a sort of sinister gloom, a stark contrast to the lush, sunny jungle surrounding them.
"Roar--"
Chu Xin let out a dragon's whistle, startling the birds and beasts to flee, and a few startled hoarse horse calls came from under him.
It's a black warhorse!
It really is the Ring Spirit with an immortal heart!
"If you dare not show your face, then I will not invite you."
He swooped straight down, spraying out the sacrificial explosion dragon flames covering a large area, and the flowers, plants and trees immediately turned into flammable and explosive explosives, spreading rapidly from one point to all directions.
With such momentum, the Ring Spirits had no chance to evade, if they didn't run faster, they would be blown to half-dead.
After a while, the crisp sound of horseshoes trampling the ground reached Chu Xin's ears.
He skimmed across the forest early, predicted the location, then flicked his tail violently, and deployed the coccyx blade.
call!
Clusters of pitch-black flames enchanted the tail blade, and were dragged by the trajectory of the movement to create a phantom ribbon.
The sound of horseshoes was getting closer, and five silhouettes appeared in front of my eyes.
There were only five Nazgul, and the Witch-King of Angmar and Kohamur were not among them.
The two leading eyes watched the black flame tail blade attack, even though they almost tore off the reins, they couldn't brake in time.
laugh--
The two parts of the upper body, connected to the armor, soared into the sky.
"Ho... ho! Ho!"
The shrill and terrified screams of the two ring spirits echoed in the air.
The three behind looked at this scene in disbelief. From their perspective, the bodies of the two companions were cut in two, and the black flames continued to burn their souls like a gangrene.
In an instant, the three ring spirits felt the trembling of their souls for the first time in history.
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 horses to retreat in embarrassment.
In the last battle, the nine Ringwraiths scattered and rushed to Isengard from different places after receiving Sauron's order. These five are the closest, so they came first, but they will also become the Black Flame Tail Blade The first batch of dead souls below.
Huhu~
Chu Xin followed closely behind, and swooped down again in the blink of an eye, falling ferociously in front of the ring spirits.
With a sound of "dong", the hillside was smashed to the ground, and the strong earthquake also threw the three spirits and three horses into the air.
hum!
The ring spirit is also worthy of being a ring spirit, and the experience over the years is still rooted in his bones.
Even in the mid-air out of control, the three of them pulled out the long silver swords in unison, chanting spells in their mouths, and soon some black patterns were attached to the blades.
This spell is far inferior to the black flame sword used by Harmur, its effect is only to cause a little bit of burning and stinging pain to the soul.
However, the strength of ordinary ring spirits is limited, this is already the most powerful and applicable combat black magic they can use.
Wow~poof!
In an instant, the long tail unexpectedly struck from the side, piercing directly through the chest of a ring spirit, and the black flames quickly covered his whole body, causing him to let out a sharp wail.
As a large amount of black mist collapsed and emerged, the third ring spirit died completely.
Looking at this scene, Chu Xin couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Farewell for three days, killing you is like slaughtering dogs"!
As the saying goes, there is specialization in martial arts, no matter how violent a physical attack is, it can't hurt the ring spirits, but this black magic with the restraint attribute is like a god's help, and it quickly relieves the ring spirits.
"How? Is that the flame of the Black Flame Sword?"
"It can also use black magic, why didn't you see it used last time?"
"Don't worry about this, just withdraw!"
The remaining two had no fighting spirit, and ran away without saying a word, and tried to take off the armor and clothes on their bodies to make themselves completely invisible.
But Chu Xin was always one step ahead of the enemy.
When the two of them had just taken two or three steps, the Sacrificial Explosion Dragon Flame rushed over, blasting the two of them into the air.
Then he swung the tail blade again, leaving two groups of burning rootless black flames in midair.
So far, five of the nine ring spirits have tragically died.
hum~
After 15 minutes passed, the black flame dissipated and entered the cooling time.
"It's a surprise that I can kill a few ring spirits during this trip. It should irritate Sauron even more, but where did Saruman's old bastard go?" Chu Xin muttered to himself, eyes flickering Overlooking the vast mountains.
Looking for a person in this terrain environment is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. If it weren't for the unique aura emitted by the ring spirit, Chu Xin might not be able to find it.
Just thinking about it, the card text appeared:
"Fighting against the strongest wizard in Middle-earth today, winning the battle, and beheading many ring spirits that made all races fearful, gained a wealth of actual combat experience and strength cognition;
Proficiency +6%, reaching 56%;
Earn rewards:
Ghost Dungeon (regular-level special skill; after using it, it will enter an absolute stealth state, which can only last for 1 second, but any attack during this period cannot lock you, and the cooldown time is 72 hours). "
"This skill?" Chu Xin was taken aback, and began to savor it carefully.
At first glance, it doesn't seem to be very useful, and the one-second aging is very unbalanced with the 72-hour cooling.
But in fact, its power is self-evident, a short second is enough to save the day, counterattack or retreat in an instant.
In short, it depends on how to operate and is linked to the situation.
For the next two days, Chu Xin has been entrenched on the highest mountain, monitoring the Quartet.
"It seems to have slipped away."
He spread his wings and swept into the sky, hiding above the clouds and mist to peep.
Another week passed and nothing was found.
"Forget it, this fierce battle with him has found out the strength level of Mai Ya's human body, which is not a small gain." Chu Xin didn't stay any longer, and left with wings.
Ten days passed quietly.
A hundred kilometers away from Isengard, Saruman limped out of a cave with his wand in his hand. His white robe was already covered with dirt and filth, and his white hair was disgustingly dirty.
He lay down weakly, recalling the scene of Chu Xin beheading five ring spirits in his mind, and felt a chill.
"What else is it hiding? It's like an unfathomable bottomless pit~"
Saruman could have walked the sunny road decently, but was frightened by Chu Xin's vigilance and didn't dare to take the lead, so he chose the difficult and dangerous underground road.
This also seemed to mean his fate. He was originally a demigod who was highly valued by the God of the Earth, but he fell into the evil path with a bleak future out of control.
at the same time.
Mordor.
Four Ringwraiths including the Witch King of Angmar were kneeling tremblingly in front of the Eye of Sauron.
They were silent at the moment, suffering great fear under Sauron's coercion.
"Smaug, what happened to you? You were able to kill my Ringwraith without using a spell weapon." Sauron was suspicious, and he paid more attention to Chu Xin.
……
Gondor.
Baicheng, the capital of the kingdom.
"It's a white-robed wizard!"
"Quickly open the door! Inform His Excellency Boromir!"
All of a sudden, the people in the city crowded around the door, all raising their heads high, scrambling to join in the fun.
"Let's all go!"
Soon, Boromir, the prime minister's eldest son, came running in stride, and the crowd unanimously made way for this respectable and promising young man.
"What's going on? Your Excellency Saruman, what happened!"
When Boromir saw it clearly, his expression changed drastically.
On the back of a wild horse, Saruman, who looked like a refugee beggar, was almost dying. His drooping eyelids and precarious body showed that he had suffered great trauma.
"Quick, inform my father, something must have happened in Isengard!" Boromir shouted. (end of this chapter)
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