While Xu Feng was climbing on the ridge with his team, Princess Yawen was also running desperately towards the Mist Mountains with her elves guards.

Ge Luoyin rode on the back of the goat and kept complaining.

He is old, and the goat is not as stamina as a horse when running, and the feeling of bumps is stronger.

Princess Yawen ignored the old dwarf's chatter. Her only purpose was to move forward as soon as possible and leave the Angma Witch King and Ring Spirit King behind her behind.

Only in this way can the Angma Witch King and the others find it difficult to see their true faces and only pursue them with all their might.

By dusk, they had not yet entered the foggy mountains, and the team had been running wildly for a whole day. Whether it was an elves or an elves, they could not hold on.

"Your Highness, if you continue running like this, your horse's legs will be broken." A guard said breathlessly: "We need a rest."

Princess Yawen looked back at the exhausted team and said in a deep voice: "Perseverely hold on. Before nightfall, we must pass through this plain and enter the misty mountains so that we can find shelter and rest safely."

"yes……"

The elf guards could only grit their teeth and continue to persevere.

Groyin bumped down from the goat's back and fell to the ground. She rolled several times in a row, and her arms and thighs were all scratched, and she sat on the ground and grinned.

Princess Yawen could only be forced to stop and turned around loudly and asked, "Ge Luoyin, are you okay?"

"Heavenly!" Groyin simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up. "Why should I do such a desperate escape? I am a powerful dwarf warrior after Turin. We have a fighting gene flowing in our blood! So I don't want to run away anymore! I want to stay and fight against the Angma Witch King!"

Yawen frowned and said, "Mr. Groyin, don't forget that you promised the Dragon Slayer! You have to see Daiyin Iron Foot! And let Daiyin Iron Foot be prepared to deal with the Angma Witch King!"

Groyin said, "It's still time to kill the Angma Witch King first and then see Dai Yin's Iron Foot!"

Yawen said angrily: "You can't beat the Witch King Angma!"

Ge Luoyin said with confidence: "Even if I can't beat him, I will still be with him. This is the blood of our dwarfs!"

Princess Yawen sighed, "It seems that it doesn't make sense to someone like you, Chief Guard! Grab him on your horse and move on."

"Yes!" The chief guard immediately turned his horse's head and reached out to grab Ge Luoyin.

Ge Luoyin waved his thick arms desperately, "Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I am the Lord of Beishan! I have dignity!"

The chief guard seized the opportunity and grabbed Ge Luoyin's collar and pulled him onto the horse's back.

"Damn elves! Damn!" Ge Luoyin yelled angrily: "I hate you, I hate all the elves!"

The head guard said coldly: "Mr. Ge Luoyin, you'd better not struggle. From your perspective, you will not only fall badly, but also easily be trampled by horse hooves. At that time, if you step on your handsome face, it will be difficult to recover."

Ge Luoyin immediately gave up struggling, but he was still cursing.

Yawen's team continued to run wildly, and finally entered the foggy mountains before the sky completely dimmed.

The guards all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the Mist Mountains are also dangerous, they can finally take a rest after entering the Mist Mountains.

They found a condescending and overlooking cliff cave where they settled.

Groyin said, "I'm hungry, I want to have a meal."

Princess Yawen handed a handful of silver leafy vegetables to Ge Luoyin.

Ge Luoyin said disgustedly: "I want to eat barbecue."

Yawen said: "You think about the taste of barbecue. When you eat silver leafy vegetables, you will taste the taste of barbecue."

Ge Luoyin continued to say disgust: "I don't want to eat grass! I want to eat real barbecue! I want to see the hot oil on the meat, I want to ask about the fragrant smell on the meat!"

Yawen frowned and said, "You want me to set a fire for you here?"

"Yes, how can I barbecue meat without setting fire?" Groyin said naturally.

Yawen said coldly: "Mr. Ge Luoyin, have you really been on an expedition with the Dragon Slayer? Don't you know that raising a fire in this situation is equivalent to exposing our location? Do you think we have lived too long?"

Ge Luoyin curled his lips, "I just want to have a barbecue. You elves really hate it."

Yawen sighed helplessly and placed the silver leaf vegetable in front of Ge Luoyin, "The silver leaf vegetable is here. If you want to eat it, eat it, and don't eat it."

"You..." Ge Luoyin picked up a vegetable leaf in disappointment, and said while closing his eyes to eat, "When I arrived at Gushan, the first thing I did was to let Dai Yin Tiezu make me a big barbecue!"

Yawen ignored Ge Luoyin and looked worriedly at the entrance of the foggy mountain range.

At night, their movements weakened and their fatigue increased. However, for the Angma Witch King and the Ring Spirit King, it was the time for them to move the most.

I just hope that the Angma Witch King and the others will not come so quickly, so that they can have a good rest.

At the same time, the Angma Witch King led the other three Ring Spirit Kings to chase the Misty Mountains.

The footprints of the horse team on the ground are all fresh, and the Witch King Angma feels that it is easy for him to catch up with the elves.

Just as he was running all the way, a huge flame pupil suddenly appeared in his mind, which was the Eye of Doomsday and the soul carrier of the Demon Lord Sauron.

The Witch King Angma stopped immediately and focused on communicating with the Demon Lord Sauron.

"Great Master, we are about to catch up with the Supreme Lord Ring! Please rest assured that we will not fail this time and will bring your Supreme Lord Ring back to you!"

"Idiot!" The voice of the Demon Lord Soren stabbed into the mind of the Witch King Angma, who almost fell off the back of the undead war horse in pain.

The Demon Lord Sauron roared in a low voice: "The Supreme Lord Ring is not in the team you are chasing!"

The Witch King Angma was surprised, "Master? Are you sure?"

The Demon Lord Soren growled: "Dare you question me? The Supreme Ring is part of my soul! And I have almost recovered now, and I can sense the faint existence of the Supreme Ring! It is already in the south of the Mist Mountains, not in the north of the Mist Mountains! You have fallen into the trap!"

The Angma Witch King immediately reacted, "Damn it! This must be the Dragon Slayer's plan. The Dragon Slayer is so cunning! Master, I'll go after them now!"

The Demon Lord Sauron said coldly: "No need, I will leave the pursuit to others. Just go to the Moria mine to intercept them! This time, we must be ahead of the rhythm of the Dragon Slayer! We can't let him lead the nose anymore!"

"yes!"

The Witch King Angma immediately turned his horse's head and ran wildly towards the Moria mine.
Chapter completed!