The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 542: Undead Air Defense Team!

Chapter 551 Undead Air Defense Team!

At the foot of the northern foothills of the Gray Mountains.

"Your Majesty Castro, you seem to be very anxious?" Thranduil walked over gracefully.

"My kingdom is being invaded! My king is in danger at any time!" Kaslo glanced at Thranduil and stood with you elves and dwarves to talk without pain, and your king was not besieged.

"Don't worry, I know King Roland! He will be fine!" Thorin directly transformed into Luo Chui. After all, in Thorin's opinion, Roland is a real man! This man would stand up for every major incident in the north. He also had great magical powers and could always turn danger into a disaster with his own efforts! So I am very relieved about Roland Thorin!

"..." Kasluo twitched the corner of his mouth, well, this is more confident than his own. I don't know, I thought Roland was the king. I, a dragonrider general, don't have the confidence.

"My Majesty, someone is looking for you!" An elf walked into the tent, caressing his chest and said to Kaslo, and then the elf opened the door curtain for the visitor.

"Your Majesty!"

"Huolin? Are you okay, Your Highness?" Kasluo asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course, Rapid City is fine, but the situation in Lulong Fortress is not ideal. Our Sky Knights cannot get close to it. The Ring Spirits have blocked the airspace!" Huo Lin shook his head.

"You have a new mission this time, right?" Kaslo is such a smart man. He immediately guessed Huolin's intention. After all, Roland didn't send anyone to look for him when Rapid City was attacked by surprise. After being detained by the Ringwraith, he was asked to stay here to assist the coalition forces. This time he could send people directly to find him, which must be a big move.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the king is unwilling to tolerate the appearance of orcs in his territory! That is a blasphemy against the late emperor and the Dragon God!" Huolin performed a knight's salute.

"Well... I understand! I will attack in the form of a dragon rider! I will never return until I defeat the orcs!" Kaslo nodded. Although it was risky to attack the orc army by himself, he would be humiliated and his subjects would die! The king has an edict and you have to obey it!

"Well, Your Majesty, you have misunderstood!" Huo Lin couldn't laugh or cry. He had misunderstood Roland. How much Roland cared about his dragon knight! How could you let them give it to you for free? Attacking the orc army alone... Roland made this decision after having his head beaten by a troll.

"Reinforcements from Los Saint-Neil City and reinforcements from Lion Castle have arrived. His Highness means to resolve the obstacles at the door and resume production. Farming cannot be delayed any longer!" Huo Lin said solemnly.

"I understand!" Kaslo nodded.

"I'm sorry, His Highness Thorin and His Highness Thranduil, I can't stay here to help you." Kaslow turned his head and said goodbye to several senior coalition forces.

"Take care and say hello to His Highness Roland for me!" Thranduil nodded.

"Please bring the blessings of the dwarves to King Roland!" Thorin bowed respectfully.

"I will!" Kaslo smiled.

After walking out of the tent and looking at Huolin who had brought the gryphon, Kasluo flicked the dragon flute to call out his dragon Kaldor. At this time, Kaldor's green scales already had fine scratches, and they were intertwined. Scars were all over his body, and the giant dragon that had been fighting on the front line now had a more ferocious and cruel aura about him.

"..." Huo Lin frowned. The storm dragon in his impression was noble and elegant, not the fierce and evil dragon like this thug now. It is conceivable how much the battle with the undead changed this dragon...

"Those undead..." Huo Lin couldn't help asking after all.

"Well, a bunch of bastards who desecrate corpses and souls! The situation in the north won't be much better than in the south!" Kaslow seemed to see the surprise in Holin's eyes.

"The noble dragon knights are just pawns in the war, but the stakes for our sacrifice are higher!" Kaslow shook his head. When the all-out war begins, everyone needs to serve in the war, even noble sixth-level professions The same is true for the player and the dragon knight. When the chips are enough, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed.

"Those undead can't kill the dragon knight, but they can pollute me..." Kaslo's voice was a little hollow, and Holin's hair suddenly became horrified.

"Pfft!" Casro, who was amused by Huolin's defensive look, couldn't help laughing. He knew that Huolin might have misunderstood. The pollution he was talking about was not the kind of assimilation, but the undead belt. The power of negative emotions will follow the attack and wrap around him, giving him a debuff buff. Want to infect yourself? Not to mention those garbage undead, even the dracolich, bone dragon, corpse dragon and the like can't do it. Dragon knights and dragons who have reached the top of their life hierarchy will not be assimilated and desecrated by these low-level beings. Of course he dies. Not necessarily later...

"Let's go! His Highness should still be waiting for us!" Kaslo didn't explain anything, and he didn't bother to explain.

"Revenge!" A rickety figure coughed violently a few times and then slammed the clay pot in his hand to the ground, roaring with trembling all over.

"My sweetheart... they all deserve to die! All deserve to die! I'm going to put them on spikes like pigs!"

"Master Chief, you made a wise choice! The master asked me to bring you a gift. I hope you like it... Jie Jie Jie!" A horrifying laughter came from the camp.

"Very good, the warriors of the tribe will set off immediately!" The rickety figure was shocked and said coldly. Behind him was a battle flag with ferocious teeth painted on it!

"Okay, His Majesty Kaslo is gone!" Bud shrugged.

"The war has returned to its starting point!" Thranduil sighed. Although he knew that Kaslo would not stay long, when he really left, everyone still missed him extremely. After all, you are a flying dragon in the sky, and you still feel safe. !

"The intimidation power of the Dragonhawk Knights is too low!" Thorin rubbed his brows in pain, his face already wrinkled like a Muggle.

When the first Dragon Eagle was pulled down from the sky by Abomination, the entire Northern Alliance Army knew that the dwarf Dragon Eagle Knights were unreliable. After all, there was no need for aerial fire support that could "crash" at any time...if not for the cleverness of the other Dragon Eagle Knights. At this moment, the number of dragon eagles in the Central Plains was about to be reduced again. Just like that, the knights on the back of the dragon eagle all died heroically. Think about it like a Japanese melon falling from the sky...

"Don't count on the Dragon Eagle, those guys are defeated by the Abominations!" Bard covered his face. He was the one who called the Dragon Eagle Knights for support at that time. He watched with his own eyes those huge Abominations throw out chains and lift the poor child from the sky. After being dragged down, all the coalition forces knew that the undead army had anti-aircraft firepower. All the Dragon Eagle Knights would spontaneously avoid the undead army and would only clean up and attack small groups of undead that were alone.

(It’s okay for the Dragon Eagle to have rough skin and thick flesh. The main reason is that the dwarves on its back can’t stand it. Those haters can restrict the Dragon Eagle’s movements at most. The furious Dragon Eagle sprays its dragon breath every second, but the meat on its back cannot be tolerated. If you fall, you will be dead. Even if you don't fall to death, you will be overwhelmed by the undead army. It's not like the dwarves just flap their wings and fly away...)

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