End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

The relentless flood engulfed everything, and Harald's soldiers were swallowed up like ants, and the subsequent wave came, and it was unknown where they were swept.

In front of the torrent, the giant elephant was a bigger ant. Because of its huge body, it was under a stronger pressure. It collapsed to the ground and was seriously injured.

Tens of thousands of Haralds were swept away by the torrent in an instant, and those who hadn't died were even more unlucky. Frost struck from behind the water flow, freezing this diversion to death. The flood could not reach the orc army, but it also made these unlucky Harad The Germans were frozen into meat popsicles.

The torrent stopped suddenly, but the shattered ice blocks continued to slam into the orc army, causing many casualties.

Click! Crackling————

The sound of the ice cracking was different. Russell turned his head and looked to the side. Hundreds of meters away, nine black figures crawled out from under the ice.

Ringwraiths!

Russell's five fingers are empty, the Edman alloy knife is in hand, and the ring spirit has no flying pets, so it is not a fear of losing its powerful mobility.

When encountering the Ringlings for the first time, Russell used the Thunderbolt to defeat them; the second time, the Ringlings came prepared, and it was difficult for the Thunderbolt to hurt them again, because God favored him that day, there was a heavy rain, Russell rolled the torrent to assist, Easily defeated them; this is the third time, the trident's ability to control water was restrained by the ring spirit again, these lingering guys narrowed the road...

Russell half-closed his eyes, and his appearance was exactly the same as the opposite one. The Ringwraiths may have endless tricks, but they are not the smelly and shameless Maier. He is confident that they are better than the Ringwraiths in terms of force value, even if nine of them fight together, they are not afraid.

Appraised by the system as a master of melee combat and a master of swordsmanship, Russell is full of confidence. In terms of force value, to be modest, it is just one fingertip more than the ring spirits.

"Human, your end is here!"

"Hehe, many people say that..."

Russell sneered, and rushed towards the Ring Spirit with his long knife upside down. He couldn't believe it, and stabbed these guys to death one by one. When they meet next time, their force value will still increase.

Clang!

When the swords collided, there was a ding from the Edman alloy knife...they failed to cut off the long sword in the ring spirit's hand. These guys suffered a lot and cast spells to strengthen the long sword.

The weapons were strengthened, but they couldn't strengthen themselves. The ring spirit was forced back by Russell's power, and then kicked high by Feilai.

Three ring spirits attacked from behind, their sharp swords burned with magic flames, and slashed heavily at his back.

Russell turned over and stood firm, holding the long sword high to block the three long swords. At this moment, a ring spirit rushed from the left, and the sharp sword wrapped in frost pierced his waist and ribs.

"Humph!"

Russell snorted coldly, clasped the five fingers of his left hand, and held the Sand Eagle in his hand. A high-intensity magic bullet hit the Ringling's face, knocking him flying backwards.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang————

Sand Eagle switched and turned into a rapid-fire type with strong penetrating power. He raised his hand and beat the three ring spirits in front of him back step by step.

When the cooling time is approaching, switch to the destructive type again, and shoot again, blowing up the head of a ring spirit dog who was attacking from behind.

In just a few breaths, Russell abused six Ring Spirits, annoyed the Witch King of Angmar who was the leader, drew his sword and charged, and then...

His face was covered with high-intensity destructive bullets, and he returned to his original position.

"With such a small means, I dare to say that my end is here. Where is my face..." Russell sneered, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other. He glanced at the Ringwraiths, and finally turned to the Witch King of Angmar: "Sorry, I made a mistake. That's it. Seeing that you are hiding and not daring to show your true colors to others, I guess you have a number B in your heart and know that you have no face to face others."

Ring Spirit: Aren't you also hiding and not showing your face?

"Chirp chirp——"

The frightened eagle chirped, and the giant eagle fluttered its wings and leaned over, setting off a strong wind to push the Nazgul back. Gandalf jumped down and stood beside Russell.

Gandalf raised his staff, and started with the lighting spell as usual, with the long sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "Russell, the next time you cast a spell, please discuss it with me in advance, so as not to be caught by the Ringwraith... Well, you are watching what?"

Russell hastily withdrew his gaze from the giant eagle,

He swallowed and said, "It's nothing, I didn't want to cook the giant eagle in one pot! Really!"

Gandalf looked constipated, and said with a tiger's face: "I believe you!"

"Well, I won't let you down."

Continuing this topic, it is very likely that the conversation will collapse, and even turn into a physical conflict, so Gandalf turned to say: "How is Aragorn, is everything going well?"

Russell said: "It went very smoothly, all the pirates were wiped out, and a thousand reinforcements were in place, but the situation on the field was unfavorable, and I didn't let them come to die."

"You're right, now is not the time for them to show up."

Russell sighed: "I originally wanted to arrange a grand scene for Aragorn, and let him have a real return of the king, but you also saw that the ring spirits disrupted the situation and messed up the entrance ceremony I arranged."

"It doesn't matter, the two of us join hands to keep the Ring Spirit here."

Russell's eyes lit up, he understood the meaning of Gandalf's words, and asked in front of the ring spirits: "Gandalf, can you completely kill them without resurrecting?"

Gandalf flashed the long sword in his hand: "This sword can break the undead curse of the Nazgold, and it was used as early as during the Angmar War."

Angmar War?

It was another term I hadn't heard before, and it was obviously related to the Witch King of Angmar. Russell didn't ask any more questions. Since Gandalf had guaranteed it, he would definitely be able to kill the Ringwraiths.

This old man is mature in every way, he especially cares about saving face, and he doesn't know how to brag.

Opposite, the nine ring spirits lined up in a row. They also heard Gandalf's words. People who live a long time are most afraid of death. They hesitated to approach because of the magic on the sword.

"Ning Ling, your end is here!" Satisfied X2

"Arrogance, it's just a sword. The power of the Lord of the Rings is beyond your comprehension."

What he said before was returned as it was, and the Witch King of Angmar was furious, his scarlet eyes seemed to drip blood.

Suddenly, the eight ring spirits beside him trembled all over, and invisible energy flowed out from their bodies, and penetrated into his body all at once. Losing these powers, the eight ring spirits instantly collapsed, leaving only their pitch-black robes in place.

"Damn it, the Ringwraiths can still fit together?"

This scene happened too quickly, Russell and Gandalf just reacted, and the nine ring spirits successfully merged.

The Witch King of Angmar, who had gathered all the power of the Nine Commandments, surged in momentum, and a thick black mist swirled around him. When he raised his hand, a powerful wind pressure swept across him.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

Sinister laughter came from under the shadow cloak, and a majestic dark force swept the audience. The Witch King of Angmar raised his hand a little, and a breath of death rushed down.

"careful!"

Gandalf yelled, and stood in front of Russell. The lighting technique met the death energy. The two energies were clearly separated, half bright and half dark, and finally both collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

Russell thought inwardly, the Witch King of Angmar's strength soared, and he couldn't handle the move just now.

Gandalf looked solemn: "Russell, go all out, stop being perfunctory, I can feel the terrifying power in his body."

Russell: Bah, it's obvious that you've been paddling!

"Your time of death has arrived..."

The Witch King of Angmar said coldly, swiping his long sword and rushed to Gandalf in an instant. The violent dark force dispelled the light, and he swept his long sword across Gandalf's neck.

Gandalf didn't even think about it, rolling around like a lazy donkey, perfectly avoiding the fatal blow.

Russell: "..."