"The Wannian Rock Gold here is not enough to create this weird weapon!" Dereen's expression was very calm, but Balin next to him was sweating for him.

"Idiot Dryon, just fooling such an amateur. You can just know it yourself, why do you have to say it?" Balin cursed in his heart, but he had to let him go. He smiled and wanted to explain it softly, but once he spoke, he had a thick voice.

"Mr. Edmund, actually the weapon is not so big enough, can it be changed to smaller?" Before Balin finished speaking, he saw Qin Wuyang smile and said, "It doesn't matter. I believe that there will definitely be a solution for the accumulation of the Moria mine for thousands of years, right?"

Balin immediately swallowed the words he wanted to say. Looking at Qin Wuyang, who seemed to be loving, he thought of the calm and indifferent feeling of the other party when he was talking and laughing.

"Of course, we have a way, haha, there's a way!" Even though Kerry Dum was buried thousands of feet deep in the ground, it was so cold that he couldn't stand it, but at this moment, Balin's face was sweating profusely.

But Dryen shook his head and said, "Only using the Wannian Rock Gold from Doom Volcano can this weapon be perfectly cast. Other materials are all floating clouds. Edmund, if you can conquer Soren, there will be everything in Wannian Rock Gold. You said that the immortals are afraid of death, and Soren will not be an exception. Don't you dare to face him? In this way, you are just a coward. I will not cast a sword for the coward!"

Every time Dryen said something, Balin's face turned ugly. Instead, Qin Wuyang looked at Dryen who was drooling with interest. After he finished speaking, Qin Wuyang said to Balin: "It seems that the way the dwarves repay their benefactors is really strange! I wonder how Fang Ding taught you, the King of Moria!"

Hearing the word "Fang Ding", Balin suddenly calmed down, smiled slightly, and said, "I understand!" The short axe passed through his left hand, buzzing, hitting the back of Dryan's head with lightning speed. With a thunderbolt, Dryan fell to the ground. Of course, Balin used the back of the axe, otherwise, blood would definitely sprinkle in the sky at this moment.

Bahrain didn't care about the fallen Dryen, saluting slightly to Qin Wuyang, and said proudly: "The last time he planned to plot against Mr. Edmund, Bahrain is willing to be punished. Please do not take the anger of other dwarves, the son of Fang Ding, and never evade responsibility!"

Qin Wuyang nodded and said, "It's still like something. Take the things, arrange everything properly, and let me know." After Balin left, Qin Wuyang took out the treasure chest dropped by the sheepdog, and after opening it, it was a huge wolf mace.

It is about three meters long and is made of metal such as brass. It is extremely heavy. The spikes at the top are shining with a cold light, as if they want to drink blood. The two-meter-long handle is painted with pictures of the shemale clan, and the portrait is extremely bizarre and confusing.

The slasher of the text of the painting (mad)

Attack 55-63

Texture 68

Special attribute 1: Enhanced damage by 17%;

Special attribute 2: +9 minimum damage;

Special attribute 3: +13 maximum damage;

Special attribute 4: +15 flame damage;

Special attribute 5: +30% damage to undead creatures;

Special attribute 6: Hit the target, force stasis effect for one second.

What a violent guy! Qin Wuyang secretly commented that there is damage in addition to injury! He held the mace with one hand and waved it hard. The sound of air explosion echoed in the cave of Kerry Dumu. The sensation of the cold wind made the torches on the stone wall flicker.

Qin Wuyang shook his head. This guy might not be able to sell it, so it would be better to keep it. The one who made him unhappy, so he used this guy to burst his anus. When he thought of the guy who was as thick as an arm pierced a certain indecent position, Qin Wuyang felt a cold sweat and hurriedly put it away and stopped thinking about it.

Compared to another card, this mace is just a trivial gain.

The starlight card is the size of a palm, as if it is a transparent card with a material product, vividly drawing the image of this flame demon.

Starlight card: The conquered creature can be collected into the astral realm. In the astral realm, the creature cannot grow, and loyalty is on the decline. When the creature betrays the card will be crushed.

How to use it? The card didn't say it. Qin Wuyang shook the card at the Fire Demon. Starlight burst out from the card and penetrated the darkness of Kerry Dumu.

The brilliant starlight disappeared, and the flame demon behind him disappeared. Qin Wuyang stared at the card in his hand, trying to peek at the mystery of the star world with his sense of thought, but was blocked by a layer of crystal barrier on the surface of the card and could not succeed.

fork!

Qin Wuyang had no choice but to give up.

Bahrain did not let Qin Wuyang wait for a long time, and soon returned with the plan. The detailed plan was no less than that of the corporate planning done by some white-collar workers.

The only problem is that a white-robed wizard is needed to portray the magic circle, and all dwarves know nothing about witchcraft.

As soon as he thought of the dwarf wizard, Qin Wuyang remembered the Destroyed Demon Wizard, who was as low as he was, and as funny as he was. This is naturally an off-topic. When it comes to wizards, he has to talk about the two most active people in the Middle Earth world.

One is naturally the gray-robed wizard Gandalf, and the other is the white-robed wizard Saruman. In terms of strength, the white-robed wizard Saruman is far superior. Unfortunately, due to the screenwriter's mischief, God's will, a generation of scientists, invented the "genius species" of the powerful orc, was killed by a maggot-like Grima after a series of attack failures. This is really shocking.

In any aspect, Saruman should have a vigorous death, rather than a swollen body that was gnawed by scavengers.

Fortunately, he now has an opportunity to change his destiny!

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"As long as we climb over that hillside, we have crossed the Kalanras Mountains and completed this unprecedented feat!" Gandalf waved his staff to boost morale. As a wizard, Gandalf is unique. His weapons are not only staff, but also swords. He can use long swords skillfully. One staff and the other is his favorite wartime equipment. Therefore, he is the only magical and martial arts practice in the Middle Earth world, and of course he also paid the price for it. The result of not being able to practice witchcraft exclusively is that he stayed in the realm of the gray-robed wizard for more than a hundred years. Although he and Saruman practiced witchcraft at the same time, they were a whole realm apart.

They had just crossed the most dangerous mountain road, and Saruman's destruction greatly increased the difficulty of their walking, but they finally passed through the top of the mountain. The peak of the Calanras Mountains was already behind them. Aragorn put down Frodo and Sam, and the hard climbs over the past few days made him feel exhausted, and even with his innate peak strength, he could not bear it.

Qingxie's body became thinner and thinner, almost skinny. The dwarf Jin Pishen followed Qingxie with one foot and one foot, for fear that the young man would be swept away by a strong wind.

Legolas stopped panting and placed Pipin and Merry gently on the ground. If he was in the forest he was familiar with, even if he was carrying the two halflings for two days and two nights, Legolas would never feel hard, but now he almost lost his strength. In contrast, Bolamo, who had only one person, was the one with the best physical strength.

If he had intentionally taken away the Supreme Lord Ring at this moment, I'm afraid that only Gandalf could stop him. You can't expect the short-legged golden thunder to catch up with the long-legged Polamo in the ice and snow.

Hearing Gandalf's words, Polamo sneered: "Witch, I have to say that your idea is bad enough, you are taking us in a desperate situation!"

Jinpi had had enough of Boramo's sarcasm along the way and asked angrily: "Boramo, are you on which side, us? Or Soren?"

Boramo rolled his eyes and said, "What is the right to ask me if a guy as tall as a child!" At this moment, the arrogant son of the prime minister who was indulging in Rivendale was back again, without wearing a mask at all.

Qingxie said quietly: "Boramo, if you are worried that you will not be able to complete the task and it will be difficult to submit a task to your father, you can imitate a ring to bring it back. I guess your father will find it difficult to tell whether it is true or false."

Boramo's voice turned cold and shouted, "Are you a villain, a guy like an ant worthy to teach me a lesson?" While speaking, Boramo slowly held the hilt of the sword, staring at Qingxie like a poisonous snake.

Gandalf's staff was upright and shouted, "Boramo, what do you want to do? Qingxie is my apprentice. He is a witchcraft apprentice. You dare to be rude!"

Wizards are a symbol of their status on Middle Earth. The status of white-robed wizards and kings of a country is undoubtedly. Even second-class gray-robed wizards are also the objects of courtesy of kings of various countries. Therefore, even a wizard apprentice is not the object of bullying.

Polamo glanced at Gandalf and said, "Do you dare to take action and aren't you afraid of being discovered by Saruman?" Gandalf was stunned, and Polamo took the opportunity to take action at this moment.

Bolamo slapped on the snow, and the snowflakes splashed everywhere, and the bursting energy made the snow in front of him firmly. He gently lifted up and stepped on the snow pile, and his figure swept like a big cat, but not against Qingxie, but facing Frodo.

The sword light plowed out a gully on the snow, slashing Frodo straight. This sword had absolute will and the determination to not give up until the goal was achieved. Aragorn was shocked to see it, and quickly took a step forward, blocked Frodo, and cursed: "Are you crazy? Polamo!"

Yaragorn was already at the end of his strength, and with a hasty move, he could only use six points of force, and was slashed away by Polamo with a sword, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

Legolas was extremely angry, and his face was rosy again by the cold wind. His hands holding the bow were like a rock, and the long three-edged arrow was already on the string. Within just ten meters, Legolas could definitely hit every shot. Even if the remaining strength was only enough for one bow, it was not something that Boramo could dodge.

But he couldn't move because the long sword flashing with cold light was erected on Frodo's neck. The esoteric chain armor on Frodo's body could not provide him with any protection, and it could remind the orcs that the needle-stinging sword that was approaching was useless. Now he realized that the most dangerous one was not the orcs, not the monsters, but the teammates with ulterior motives.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

"Let Frodo go!"

"Let your hand go! Bastard!"

Seeing this, Sam, Pipin and others immediately became angry and struggled to step forward, but they were almost frozen and stiff. Even if they struggled hard, they were just like snails!

Jin Pi just held the axe, stared at Boramo's hand, and cursed fiercely: "Bastard, a guy who is more hateful than an elf, let go of Frodo and fight with Jin Pi, and you will pinch your eggs later."

Polamo took a dangerous blow and caught Frodo. He immediately felt relieved. As long as he grasped the opponent's painful foot, the enemy would no longer have the power to resist and could only let him slaughter! This is the kingly learning taught by his father. Unfortunately, Polamo had not had the chance to experiment and was forced to stand the test of actual combat.

While shaking his sword, Polamo threatened his opponent, but with his other hand, he took off the Supreme Lord of the Ring from Frodo's neck. The chain made of mitral was never damaged and shone with the golden ring.

"Elf, put down the longbow, or kill Frodo immediately!" Polamo shouted sternly.

"And you, Aragorn, you out of date guy, why are you staring at me like this? Throw the sword over, hurry up, or kill him!" Boramo had ten thousand reasons to see Aragorn very dissatisfied. At this moment, he had the opportunity to scold him and felt very comfortable.

"The wizard pretending to be a ghost, throw your staff together!" Boramo still remembered the wizard's strange attack method, and he would never take Gandalf and the other two to care. The long sword placed on Frodo's neck had already crushed the scars, and the bright red blood slowly flowed out, and instantly solidified into bright red ice beads, crystal clear.

Just above their heads, a round boulder was loosened by the thunder summoned by Saruman, and it was slowly difficult to maintain balance under the strong wind.

Gandalf looked very serious and said to Polamo: "Polamo, your father is respectable. Under his leadership, Gondor fought against Mordor alone and protected the peace of Middle-earth. Your current approach is to push him to the opposite of all life. Do you know how the elf king Ailon evaluates you?"

Even in the most nervous situation, Polamo couldn't help but want to hear the evaluation of the strong men of the times on their father and son. Gandalf said coldly: "He said that human beings are not worthy of dependence. The bloodline of the Dingdan people is no longer pure, and you say that you can't resist the temptation of the Lord of the Ring!"

"But, at that time, I tried my best to defend you, believing that under the call of Gondor, everyone can unite and do good deeds, destroy the Lord of the Ring and destroy the evil forces, but now, I am disappointed, your performance disappoints me, Polamo!"

Polamo said angrily again: "I dare to put down your weapons, but I dare not stop. Do you think I am easy to deal with? You will pay the price for your indifference? I will cut off one of his ears first!"

Aragorn first surrendered and said, "Okay, okay, okay, let's put down the weapon immediately. Don't be excited. Frodo cannot be injured, otherwise we will all be in trouble!" After that, Aragorn bent down slowly, put the sword back on the sheath, and then slowly put it on the ground and retreated.

Polamo then turned his head and said to Gandalf: "Only the Lord of the Rings can fight against Sauron. Gondor's war potential has been exhausted. If we cannot turn the situation around immediately, we are afraid that Gondor's situation will worsen. We have no better choice!"

Gandalf said angrily: "No one can control the Ring, except Sauron, your father was destroyed at that time. Boramo, you must have your own judgment!"

Polamo pulled Frodo back a few steps and said, "You don't need to teach my father what he did. Your plan is really ridiculous. Do you think Sauron will let you swagger into the Doomsday Volcano and destroy his life. Don't be funny. I did this to save the mainland, and my greatness will be passed down in the future!"

Frodo was excited and tied his neck with a little breathless, his face turned blue and looked very painful. Sam was about to remind Polamo, but suddenly, a roar came from their heads.

Everyone looked up. Except for Legolas, his five senses were far beyond everyone. Even at the most critical moment, all the movements around him were under his control. He had been waiting for this opportunity for too long!

Roll forward and pick up the weapon he had just put down. Legolas gently pulled the bow like a full moon, shooting an arrow without hesitation.

No surprise, Boramo was shot in the head with one arrow, and at his most ambitious moment. Some people say that there are two major tragedies in life, one is full of thoughts and the other is full of confidence. Now Boramo has taken all these two items in an instant, but he is the emperor.

The huge rocks rolled down from the mountain with unmatched power. The drop of 100 meters is enough for the huge rocks to increase their speed to a fixed point. Faced with this kind of power that is difficult for human power to resist, people who are not determined enough will develop an irresistible negative mentality and will not even avoid it.

Aragorn didn't even have time to pick up the sword, grabbed two habies and went to the side. Jinpi held another habies and rolled to the side in the snow like rolling around, leaving the road to the huge rocks. Only Frodo was too far away from everyone, and was frightened by the power of the huge rocks, and stayed still in place without moving!

Gandalf ran forward quickly and shouted, "Frodo, avoid it!" Gandalf's words contained a calming smell, which made Frodo wake up instantly. As soon as Frodo bent down, he loved the ring in Polomo's hand and snatched it back, and Gandalf had already arrived at him. At this time, the two suddenly felt a black back, and a loud rumbling sound had approached behind him. Turning around to face the 5-meter-high giant rock, it was too late to escape.

Behind is a cliff, and in front is a huge rock running fast. It can be said that there is no way out of retreat behind and there are pursuers in front!

"I'm sorry, Gandalf, I'm useless!" Frodo blamed himself and leaned on Gandalf and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

"No, child! You are the best. You always do the most appropriate things at the most appropriate time!" Gandalf said this as if he was explaining his funeral. After saying this, he put his finger on Frodo's neck, swung it hard, threw Frodo aside, and was swallowed by a huge rock, and rolled down the cliff together.
Chapter completed!