The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 662 Forbidden Curse - The Great Thousand Worlds!

Outside Gambada Fortress.

"Hey!" In the dazzling sword light, a warg was chopped to the ground, and the orc cavalry above was thrown down directly.

The young man returned his hand casually, and the elite half-orc cavalry who had just climbed up covered their necks and fell to the ground twitching. These heavily armored half-orcs and heavy wolf cavalry only had gaps between their joints and their helmets and necks, and the rest of them were completely integrated. , extremely unfriendly to sharp instruments!

"Huh!" A gust of wind came from the blade.

"Okay, okay! Die Chong Jia, right? Most people are really disgusted by you, but I'm sorry, my sword is the Wind Sword - Garuda!" A cold smile appeared on the young man's face.

Looking at the army of half-orc wolf cavalry surrounded by him below, the young man laughed wildly. These more than a thousand half-orc wolf cavalry were all heavy armor professionals! There are not many such troops in the entire Gambada Fortress, but I didn't expect that they would dare to take out one to round him up! This means that they really don’t want to run out. It seems that they have seen something they shouldn’t!

"Put down your weapons! I'll spare your life!" Following the sound of sullen footsteps, a burly troll pushed past the wolf cavalry and came out. It raised the big stick in its hand. The purple-black iron rod was covered with jagged nails. The uneven iron nails had a lot of flesh and hair stuck to them.

"Fifth-level warrior!" The young man's pupils shrank. This big man's strength is actually that of a fifth-level warrior? Isn’t it said that it is difficult for trolls to have high-level professionals?

"Hahaha! You have vision, do you think you can escape? Don't force me to remove your limbs!" The Troll War General thought he had frightened the young man and waved his stick in a mighty manner, making the ground tremble with laughter. At the end, he even licked Lips give young people greater psychological pressure.

"No, no, no, I'm just a little regretful. There are very few professionals who can repair trolls to a high level. I was just a little excited when I saw them for the first time. But unfortunately... your road ends here." The young man expressed pity. Sheathing the sword, her eyes were full of compassion.

"Huh? Have you given up resistance? Take him back!" Although he didn't understand the young man's enigmatic speech, but seeing that he had taken back the short knife that had killed dozens of people, the troll war general thought he was going to capture him without mercy. It's just a piece of trash talk. After all, humans are always habitual of speaking harshly. I just hope that he can still be so harsh in a while.

"Listen to the sound of the wind! Forbidden spell! The world!" The young man closed his eyes and whispered, then pulled out the blue short knife and spun it on his toes.

"Ang!" Like the roar of an ancient dragon, the long dragon roar turned into the sound of a knife! The blue war air blades, which were tens of meters long like waves, shot out in all directions, and many war air blades even flew directly to the Gambada Fortress in the distance.

"Boom!" The entire Gambada Fortress trembled with the roar of the forbidden curse, and then a dark light curtain rose up and blocked the Gambada Fortress. Apparently, the sudden burst of the forbidden curse had completely activated Gambada. The fortress's self-defense array.

The young man put one foot on the ground and swung the blade in a leisurely circle. The cyan war blade directly turned over the land for several miles. As for those half-orc wolf cavalry and patrols? Aren't they all there in pieces?

"Ouch! Ah~" The troll warrior roared with fighting spirit and was holding on for dear life. It desperately released its fighting spirit to protect its body and resist the cutting of the extreme wind blade, but unfortunately it blocked a few winds. Blade Queen finally ran out of fighting spirit.

"Tsk!" A sweet cutting sound sounded. The troll that was still showing off its power just now was completely split into two parts from its chest. The body that was not yet dead was twitching and struggling. The next second, the surging wind element strangled it into pieces. smashed.

"Crack!" The young man put away the short knife in his hand and slowly shook his head. He still felt that it was a pity for the troll just now. He didn't cherish the power of nature and had to face the forbidden curse? What do you think?

"Boom!" Black clouds composed of countless war bats flew out from the Gambada Fortress. As the air force of the Gambada Fortress, they were responsible for reconnaissance and harassment most of the time.

"Trouble! There's too much noise!" The young man laughed, then jumped off the dilapidated stone mountain and ran away.

"Dragon God! Isn't it just a forbidden spell? Such a big reaction?" The young man complained feebly and continued running non-stop towards the distance, because he had already sensed several cold breaths, hehe! Big fish exploded! The Ringwraiths are here!

After all, the whole world of Garuda just now can be said to be open to the Gambada Fortress. To be specific, the level of insult is no less than shitting on the face of the Witch King of Angmar.

The artifact Garuda is a short sword weapon. The dragon soul of an evil hurricane dragon is sealed in it and its dragon crystal is incorporated into it during casting. Therefore, this nine-inch-long artifact can release the wind dragon language ban. Curse - the vast world! It just takes a while to naturally recover the dragon power after release.

In other words, there is no Forbidden Spell to suppress the bottom. Otherwise, the young man would have to bow his head to the Ringwraith and wait for the big move instead of running away. Waiting for the Witch King of Angmar to invite him to dinner?

"Trouble! Are the two Ring Spirits chasing you?" As he ran, the young man felt something was wrong. The dark aura was getting closer and closer. He turned around and saw, oh! In the distance, two nightmare horses with billowing black clouds were approaching him at high speed.

"Stop chasing him! I don't owe money!" The young man snarled.

…

"Huh? Why hasn't this new Creed Assassin arrived yet?" Roland crossed his legs and waited for good news, but after waiting for a long time, he found that no one came to report to him.

"System! You swallowed my reward again? Last time you swallowed money and this time you swallowed people?" Roland's eyes were as wide as bells. If he kept swallowing like this, he would really uninstall the system (just a joke).

"The rewards will be sent out below, please check automatically!" The system's cold voice was filled with a hint of impatience.

"Isn't that that person?" Roland looked confused. Could a dignified sixth-level man die on the way?

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"Fuck! Stop fighting! You're going to die!" The young man dodged while panting.

"You are so full of fighting spirit that you don't need money?" The young man looked at the darkness flying in the sky and twitched his eyes. Are these guys really not going to be human anymore? Is the sixth level ring spirit amazing? Isn’t it just that there is a Lord of the Rings glove? It's like someone who comes out to hang out and doesn't have an artifact, well... my artifact seems to be reading a CD.

"I'm telling you! Stop hitting! If you hit me again, I'll fight back!" The young man's figure flashed a few times and he moved at an incredible angle to avoid the attack of the two Nazgul.

Midnight