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Chapter 1495 Princess Evening Star

"Be careful!" The Shenxingke roared and hurriedly waved his sword to cut off the rope on his body, "You all dodge!"

"yes!"

Frodo, Sam, Merry, and Piping each took out their own short swords, nervously protected themselves, and hid in a valley covered with snow.

Shen Xingke, holding the long sword of the two holy tree lights in both hands, jumped out bravely, and fought with the two Ring Spirit Kings.

Suddenly, the entire area was filled with ice and snow, and sword lights and scattered shock waves were everywhere.

The strength of the Shenxingke was unable to kill two Ring Spirit Kings. In fact, it was a bit difficult for him to attack one Ring Spirit King. However, in order to protect Frodo and others, he used his limit!

The two Ring Spirit Kings came in full force, but they were unable to defeat the Shenxingke, and they could not even stab him.

One of the Ring Spirit Kings said with a grin: "Human, it seems that you are not an ordinary person."

The God Walker gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense! If I am here today, don't even think about touching Frodo's hair! Frodo, go quickly and cross the mountain in front, it's the area of ​​Rivendell!"

"What about you!" Frodo said anxiously.

"At this time, don't worry about me! You must be fast!" Shen Xingke roared, and slashed many swords at the two Ring Spirit Kings in succession. The holy light of the long sword of the Double Holy Tree Light Sword immediately forced the two Ring Spirit Kings to retreat.

Frodo clenched the ring on his chest and said, "Okay! Let's go! God's visitor, you must be careful!"

"Go away!" Shenxingke shouted.

After one round of attacks, the two Ring Spirit Kings took advantage of the gaps of the God-walking Guest and kept attacking him frantically.

Shen Xingke used all his strength to barely resolve this round of attacks, but at the same time, his physical energy was consumed greatly. If he continued to fight like this, even if he could survive the second round, he would not be able to survive the third round.

However, he didn't care about his life and death at all now. He just wanted to delay a few more rounds so that Frodo and his friends could cross the Fengyun Ridge and enter Rivendell's territory.

And just as Frodo and his friends ran to the last hill, a deceased war horse exuding the breath of death stood in front of them.

The Witch King Angma looked down at Frodo with a condescending grin and said, "Hello, Frodo."

Frodo immediately took a breath of air. This was the first time he looked at the Witch King Angma so close.

He felt his legs were weak.

Sure enough, fearless heroes are really not something ordinary people can only express their determination.

"Frodo, run!" Sam held the dagger in front of Frodo.

The Witch King Angma raised his finger slightly and knocked Sam away ten meters away.

"Sam!" Frodo shouted anxiously.

"I'm fine! Run!" Sam shouted loudly.

The Witch King Angma was about to take action, when Merri and Piping bravely rushed up again to protect Frodo.

The Witch King Angma laughed coldly and said, "What a stupid thing. Just you two want to stop me?"

The Witch King Angma raised his hand and waved it, and Meri and Piping were also slapped out.

He could have killed these three Hobbits, but although the Angma Witch King was already a cruel ring spirit, he still didn't want to kill five people, which was not in line with his "noble" identity.

Frodo had just run a few steps before being slapped to the ground by the Angma Witch King with a palm and could not get up for a long time.

The Witch King Angma jumped off the war of the undead, pulled out the magic cave sword, and walked to Frodo, "Hobbit, hand over the Supreme Lord of the Ring that does not belong to you!"

Frodo trembled and took out the Supreme Lord Ring.

A green flame was pounding in the eyes of the Witch King Angma, "That's right, that's it! Well, I can feel it! I can feel it! It's this! This is the master's Supreme Ring! Give him to me quickly!"

Frodo, the Angma Witch Dynasty, reached out to his hand.

Frodo made up his mind and directly brought the Supreme Lord Ring in his hand.

"No! What are you doing! You can't defile your master's ring! Damn!" The Witch King Angma concentrated all his power on his demon cave sword and quickly stabbed Frodo.

If Frodo was fast enough, then when he put on the Supreme Lord of the Ring, he would enter the underworld, and the Angma Witch King's magic cave sword would not hit him.

However, his speed was not as fast as the speed of the Angma Witch King. As soon as he put the ring on his hand, the Angma Witch King's long sword pierced into his heart!

The moment he was stabbed, he also entered the state of the underworld!

The Witch King Angma screamed in anger and continued to stab, but he could no longer stab Frodo.

Frodo felt a torn pain in his chest, and the Eye of Doom appeared in front of him, staring at him with a gaze that looked at the dead.

A low roar sounded in the underworld, and the words were intermittent, but Frodo could hear a few words clearly: thief, thief, no place to die.

Frodo had a split headache and wanted to take off the ring immediately, but he also knew that if he took off the ring at this time, the Witch King Angma would definitely see him and kill him.

He was dead, nothing was wrong.

However, this Supreme Lord Ring will fall into the hands of the Witch King Angma.

Therefore, Frodo gritted his teeth and used his willpower to fight against the spiritual oppression of the Eye of Doomsday.

As long as he still has the Supreme Ring on his hand and as long as he is still in the underworld, the wound in his heart will not cause him to die, so he must hold on to it mentally.

The Angma Witch King slashed wildly for a while, but found nothing.

"I don't believe it! You can withstand the spiritual oppression of the Demon Lord!" Angma Witch King roared.

As soon as he finished roaring, a silver arrow shot directly at him.

The arrow was covered with scorching magic, and the Witch King Angma dared not neglect and quickly blocked it with his own magic cave sword.

The powerful impact force directly drove the Angma Witch King back dozens of steps!

The Demon Cave Sword sounded faintly, and the silver arrow finally disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a team of fully armed female elf guards appeared on the hillside. A female elf in the lead was wearing a holy white robe and a dazzling magical gem on her neck.

Princess Twilight Star! Asian!

The Witch King Angma took a breath, "Hmph, damn elves... Do you think that just you guys can really beat me?"

Yawen said coldly: "Then try it out, shoot arrows!"

All the female elves bent their bows and arrows in uniform movements, and the Angma Witch King immediately condensed a yellow magic defense cover with dark magic.

The elf's arrows have holy purifying magic, while the magic defense cover of the Angma Witch King can offset these magic damage.

Countless silver lights shot towards the Angma Witch King, but they were all blocked by his magic defense cover.

After all, the real combat power of Angma Witch King is enough to be at level 66, and the combat power of these female elf guards is only at level 62 at most.

It is impossible to defeat a powerful opponent like Angma Witch King just by quantity.
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