legend begins with lord of the rings

Abel did a backflip and landed firmly on the ground.

He held up his sword and walked towards the snow troll, preparing to end his life completely.

"Wait, Mr. Abel, let me come..."

Heili held the elf sword in his hand and walked back with the support of the hobbit.

At this moment, the big man's eyes were red, and the childish look on his face was gone.

In the previous battle, watching his teammates die one by one made the big guy mature quickly.

Abel nodded, stepped aside and used his repeating crossbow to kill the surrounding orcs, leaving time for the big man.

Heili raised the single-edged sword and roared, slicing the snow troll's trachea.

The Snow Troll made a few "hoo-hoo" sounds in its throat, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Seeing that the Snow Troll was dead, Abel picked up the big shield and handed it back to him, saying: "You and Bilbo retreat to the back first, if you stay here you will probably die..."

Abel saw that the battle had become extremely brutal up to this point. Not only the orcs suffered numerous casualties, but also many adventurers and elven warriors died.

In this kind of war, no one can say that they can survive safely.

Heili wanted to say something else, but was dragged away from the battlefield by the hobbit.

Bilbo was not seriously injured, but he may have seen too many dead people. His current mental state is not very good.

Abel watched as the two men walked to the wounded team at the rear, and then entered the battlefield with weapons raised.

…

At this time, by the long lake, two elves rode fast horses and rushed into the adventurer's camp.

"Prince Lagoras, Captain Tariel, why are you here?" The elven guards staying at the camp greeted the visitors.

"Where are my father and Abel?" Legolas jumped off the horse and asked anxiously.

"They went to Lonely Mountain." The elf guard replied.

"How could this be? They are in danger now." Legolas jumped on the horse again and was about to rush towards the Lonely Mountain.

Gandalf, who was resting in the tent, heard the noise outside and came out. Seeing the anxious looks of the two elves, he asked: "What is Legolas saying?"

"The wargs and orcs of Gundaba are heading towards the Lonely Mountain. There are many of them..." After seeing the wizard, Legolas told him what he knew.

"It is indeed not good, the war has begun!" Gandalf's expression became serious. He thought for a moment and said: "You gather the remaining elven warriors in the camp, and we go to Lonely Mountain to have a look. Maybe the people on Lonely Mountain are...

Need our help."

Dozens of elven warriors in the camp quickly gathered and, led by Gandalf and the two elves, quickly rushed towards the Lonely Mountain.

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"Damn it, there's no way I can kill all these beasts!" After Thranduil hacked to death several orcs in front of him, he watched the elven warriors around him die one by one, his eyes flashing.

At this moment, Thranduil's exquisite armor was stained with blood, and it no longer had its previous elegance.

Abel has gathered all the adventurers together and is currently attacking the last snow troll.

In the team, several agile adventurers were holding thick ropes in their hands and circling the giant.

"Try harder, it will fall down..."

The adventurers shouted.

"Bang~"

Finally, with the concerted efforts of everyone, the last snow troll's legs were entangled, its center of gravity shifted, and it fell to the ground.

"Puff... puff..."

The adventurers cheered and slashed at the snow troll with various weapons.

"Watch its hands..." Abel raised his repeating crossbow, shot the orcs approaching the adventurers, and warned the adventurers aloud.

"Crash..."

Just when Abel made a sound, the Snow Troll's untied arms swept out and knocked the adventurer over.

Fortunately, the adventurers still alive at the scene were all capable people. Although they were knocked down, no one lost their lives.

"Damn monster..."

"Crack its eggs..."

"Kill it..."

The adventurers were not discouraged and rushed forward again. This time they were very careful.

A bearded adventurer quietly touched the snow troll's crotch. When the troll wasn't paying attention, he raised his hammer and smashed the troll's eggs hard.

"Pa..."

"Ouch~"

The sound of chickens flying and eggs being beaten was followed by the painful wail of the snow trolls.

"Good job, Nick~"

Someone who knew the bearded adventurer started cheering.

The Snow Troll on the ground died of pain because its egg was broken. I'm afraid it never thought that it would die such a humiliating death.

After seeing the last snow troll dead, Abel led a team of adventurers to move to a valley and began to adopt defensive tactics.

There were more than 4,000 adventurers who came, but now only more than 2,000 are left.

To be honest, adventurers are our own people. So Abel didn't want to see them suffer any more casualties.

On the battlefield, the dwarves and elves are still very powerful. As long as they stand up, this battle can still be won.

…

"Tap tap... tap tap..."

Gandalf and dozens of elves appeared at the entrance of the Lonely Mountain, and saw an extremely brutal battle at a glance.

Without saying a word, Legolas quickly joined the battle with dozens of elven warriors.

Tariel also saw Abel, who was leading a team of adventurers to defend one side. So Tariel rode his horse and rushed towards Abel's position.

"Bilbo, Heili, are you okay?" Gandalf was on the side of the battlefield and saw Bilbo and his two men among the wounded.

"Gandalf~" When Bilbo saw the wizard, he happily went up to him and said, "I'm fine, but Black Power has been injured internally and needs help..."

Heili was leaning on a stone, his face pale and in a bad state. Although he had taken some anti-inflammatory medicine left by Abel before, it had no effect this time.

"Let me take a look..."

Gandalf dismounted and walked up to Blackli and put his palm on his head.

Immediately, a wisp of white light lit up on the wizard's hand, and Heili's face gradually turned rosy in the white light.

After a long time, the wizard removed his hand.

"Okay, nothing's wrong. You just need to rest for a while and you'll recover." Gandalf said gently.

"Thank you, Gandalf!" Heili felt that all the pain in his body was healed. He jumped up, picked up his shield and returned to the battlefield.

"You still need to rest." Gandalf stopped the big man with his eyes.

"I feel much better. Abel is still fighting, and I'm going to help him." Hei Li did not intend to stay here any longer.

Seeing the stubborn look on the big man's face, Gandalf didn't intend to stop him anymore. He said to Heili, "Follow me. We'll go find Abel. There's some news we need to tell him."

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"What……

The orcs from Gundaba are coming too." Thranduil looked grim.

Legolas had already told the woodland king the information he knew.

"The Woodland Kingdom cannot suffer any more losses..." Thranduil struggled for a moment and shouted loudly to all the elven warriors: "All of you, withdraw from the battlefield!!!"