legend begins with lord of the rings

When the dwarves saw the arrival of the three wizards, they rekindled their fighting spirit and used all their strength to suppress the goblin offensive again.

Hei Li also got the diesel cans at this time. They were all small cans of ten kilograms. With the strength of a big man, he could throw them very far.

Not long after, with the sound of a "bang bang" jar breaking, the suspension bridge where the goblins gathered burst into flames.

The goblins fled from the flames in fear.

"Be careful, don't throw it on the road we are going to go." Abel warned the big man, fearing that the other party would throw it too smoothly and burn everyone's retreat.

Heili nodded to express his understanding.

Seeing that the diesel barrels thrown out in some places were not ignited by the brazier, Abel took out the semi-automatic repeating crossbow, set it to single-shot mode, and soaked the arrowhead in the diesel.

After the arrowhead was stained with diesel, Abel lit the arrowhead from the brazier nearby and shot it into the goblins.

"Boom..." The flames continued to spread.

Soon there were many running "fire men" in the mine, and they fell to the bottom of the valley wailing.

"Kill those two bugs for me first!" The Goblin King climbed up from the explosion, saw this scene, pointed at Abel and the two and shouted to the other goblins.

After throwing away the diesel barrel in his hand, Heili took off the big shield from behind and raised his hands in front of Abel to protect him.

The goblins that rushed over were all knocked away by Heili with his big shield.

Abel threw out the last diesel barrel and switched the repeating crossbow back to burst mode. Seeing the steady stream of goblins rushing towards him, he thought for a moment and exchanged a UV flashlight from the system.

"Heili, follow me." Abel warned, turning on a strong flashlight and shining a light on the charging goblin.

"Ah~ah..."

When the bright light suddenly hit their faces, the goblins covered their eyes and screamed loudly, turning into headless flies. Many goblins who didn't pay attention fell off the suspension bridge in a daze.

Abel was very satisfied with this flashlight. His guess was indeed correct. Goblins have a natural fear of too bright light because they have lived underground for a long time.

The experiment was successful. Abel handed the bright flashlight to Heili. He pulled out the big sword himself, and used a crossbow in one hand and a sword in the other to kill the goblins.

"Come closer to Abel and the others...

Quick~

Hurry up."

Gandalf saw that two people on Abel's side were clearing away the goblins faster than the dozen or so people on their side, so he shouted to the dwarves.

"As Gandalf said, let's go meet Abel." Thorin also shouted to the dwarves.

Abel and the two also made good progress. Many of the goblins along the way were illuminated by the strong light of the flashlight held by Hei Li, and they jumped to the bottom of the valley. Otherwise, they became "weak", and Abel fell to the bottom even with the slightest touch.

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From a distance, Abel's side looks as spectacular as dumplings.

This is not surprising, as goblins are not very powerful in combat.

Excluding some special cases and removing various "gods", the distribution of combat power is roughly: elves ~ dwarves ~ orcs ~ humans ~ hobbits ~ goblins.

As a goblin at the bottom of the food chain, its greatest advantage is the human sea tactic.

Just when the two groups of people were about to meet, the suspension bridge suddenly began to vibrate violently.

Abel held on to the rope and was not knocked down, but many goblins were ejected to the bottom of the valley.

"You trash~"

The Goblin King couldn't stand it any longer, so he jumped onto the suspension bridge and walked up to Abel and the two of them, cursing.

Hei Li suddenly saw such an ugly Goblin King approaching, and quickly shined his flashlight on it.

"Ah~

You despicable bugs..." The Goblin King pretended to cover his eyes and cursed angrily. Then he squinted his eyes and removed his palms: "Who do you think I am? I am the Goblin King, this trick is useless to me... Haha

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Then the Goblin King seemed to be possessed by an opera spirit, holding up the bone-crushing hammer in his hand and doing a few poss, and said proudly: "I will use this hammer to smash your heads, slit your stomach, and tear you out in a while."

intestines..."

"I said ~

Do you know who I am?" Abel interrupted the other party and asked loudly.

"Who are you? A nobody?" the Goblin King said arrogantly, holding his ears.

"Wrong, I am the adventurer who wants your life - Abel." Abel said, raising his semi-automatic repeating crossbow and shooting more than a dozen arrows in a row.

Originally, the Goblin King was waiting for a while to interact with the opponent, but the opponent launched a sneak attack. He was hit by more than a dozen arrows without paying attention to his bloated body.

"Ah~~"

There was a heart-rending scream, and an arrow was inserted right into the goblin king's eye socket.

The bone-crushing hammer in the goblin king's hand fell to the bottom of the valley: "You...you, how dare you hurt the great goblin king. I will kill you..."

Abel smiled and made a move, and a cloak with a yellow smiley face appeared in his hand. With a graceful turn, Abel hung the cloak on his shoulders with extremely smooth movements.

It's not that he wants to pretend to be 13, he just discovered that the system has received a lot of new names. These names were contributed to him by goblins.

His guess was right before. Fear and fear can also provide him with popularity. Now it happened to be true for goblins.

Putting away his crossbow, Abel walked step by step towards the Goblin King who had no fighting power. Under the horrified expression on the other side's face, Abel placed the big sword on the Goblin King's neck.

"Do you have any last words?" Abel said to the trembling Goblin King.

"I...I want to say: a brave and great human hero.

Can you spare me this time? In fact, I am a pacifist." The Goblin King said with a trembling voice, and deliberately curled up into a ball to show his "weakness".

"No, no." Abel shook his head: "If all you have is this nonsense, then you can go die."

"No...I am eighty years old..." The Goblin King wanted to struggle again.

Abel didn't talk nonsense to it and took out a can of diesel from his bag. He had just gained more than 10,000 popularity points from the goblins. He wanted to give the goblin king a grand funeral to thank the goblins for their efforts.

"What is this... why does it taste weird... and a little sticky..." The diesel oil poured from the Goblin King's head, and he tasted a little and asked curiously.

"As you can see, this thing will burn violently when exposed to fire... You will die peacefully without any pain." Abel threw away the oil can, took out a lighter and lit it, and slowly approached the Goblin King.

"Hoo~ho~ho..." The Goblin King blew the flame of the windproof lighter with a horrified expression, but it couldn't be extinguished. He shouted desperately: "You are a devil...you have to die..."

"Bang..."

As soon as the flames approached the Goblin King, a huge fire ball erupted.

"Ah~" The half-dead Goblin King jumped up, bounced a few times on the suspension bridge, and finally fell to the bottom with a scream.

"You... lied to... me..."

Bang~

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"Here, hold this up."

Abel took out the smiley face flag from his wallet and handed it to Heili.

"Listen, I am the adventurer Abel.

I am also a lover of peace...I have no ill intentions here, just to take away the dwarves.

I hope you won’t block the road, otherwise I won’t be polite, the Goblin King is an example.” Abel raised the loudspeaker and shouted to all the goblins.

"Let's go and meet Gandalf and the others." Abel put away the loudspeaker and said to the stunned big man.