Chapter 675 Look at the sky

"If I had known it was this thing, I would have taken you and evacuated towards Rivendell!" Lind looked sadly at the shadow behind him dragging Apophis Breo running quickly, followed by the out of breath man. Bahrain, at this moment Bahrain's calves are soaring that afterimages will appear.

"What is going on! Why did the Witch King of Angmar appear here?" Balin screamed and ran away. Behind him were a group of elven rangers carrying longbows and scimitars, and the invisible dwarf Skullbreaker mixed in among them. Legion members, and finally the scattered human militia.

"Elves protect ordinary people!" Lind turned and shouted, then tightly hugged Apophis Breo who was trying to run back.

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the elves slowed down and exposed the dwarves sandwiched between them. Then a large number of human militiamen passed by them, while the elf rangers frowned and looked behind them on guard. , although there are those brave warriors and knights who are behind, but no one knows how long they can last!

"Put me down! I want to live and die with my men! I still have the forbidden curse!" Apophis Breo struggled under Lind's arm.

"Save your energy! That's the Witch King of Angmar! The strongest ring spirit! Your forbidden curse is not worth mentioning! He is the one who can release the great forbidden curse!" Linde didn't have time to listen to Apophis Breo Nonsense, clamp him and continue running.

"I also have the Great Forbidden Curse! Put me down!" Apophis Breo roared.

"You don't really think you have a chance to break the Great Forbidden Curse in front of him, do you?" Lind glanced at Apophis Breo as if he was mad. At the level of the Witch King of Angmar, you can't even Releasing the forbidden curse scroll is a luxury!

You don’t really think that the slow way he looks now is no deterrent, do you? It's just that they feel that no one can pose a threat to them, so they feel like teasing their prey. Look at it when you really take out the Great Forbidden Spell and want to release it! You must know that the Witch King of Angmar is the top ring spirit! It takes time for the Great Forbidden Curse to be released and formed, and when the difference in strength is too large, the Witch King of Angmar is fully capable of interrupting or terminating the release of the Forbidden Curse before it is formed. Even if the release is successful, it will still be a disabled version. .

And there is a simpler way, just kill the releaser. No one really thinks that the fourth-order knight commander Apophis Breo can compete with the Witch King of Angmar, right? Roland was instantly killed by the Witch King of Angmar even without cheating! You must know that Roland is also the strongest dragon knight in the fourth level! (Referring to the situation without adding a dragon, a dragon knight with a dragon can at least defeat the Nazgul. If the dragon knight wants to run away... the Nazgul are basically unable to retain it.)

"You're done!" Bahrain also shook his head. He didn't expect that he could send him away even if he came to help him in times of need! Three Nazgul! Balin has never seen so many Nazgul in his life! Is this the Ringwraith not wanting Gambarda?

"Let's go! Every one who can survive is one!" Linde was already roaring pessimistically. You must know that there are thousands of civilians settled in and around the Lion's Castle! They also have to cover the evacuation of civilians...

"We may still need more troops from behind!" Linde gritted his teeth. After all, there will always be some people left behind on such a long road to the valley of King's Landing Fortress to delay the orcs' advance.

"I'll stay with the militia! You cover the civilians and leave!" Apophis Breo also gave up his plan to go back at this moment. After all, he has the inheritance knowledge and understands that what Lind said is not unreasonable. He is really in Ange. The Witch King didn't even have the qualifications to tear the scroll of the Forbidden Curse before him...but it was still possible to delay the pursuers. Then he raised his head and looked at the surrounding valley to make some calculations.

"How are you going to delay? You can't stay! You have to go! Otherwise I won't be able to explain to Roland!" Balin pulled Apophis Breo and ran away. Apophis Breo was just put down by Lind. I once again experienced the feeling of flying...

"I will leave a team of elves to stop the attack!" Linde gritted his teeth and said with heartache. You must know that elves are not afraid of sacrifice to fight against the darkness. These elves will definitely stay and fight against the evil without any regrets, but as a general, he feels heartbroken! The elf population is already sparse, and these are his beloved people...

"I'll stay too...forget it, it's useless..." Bahrain originally wanted to keep some people, but when he thought about blocking this kind of work, the dwarves were really useless. After all, resisting the line also requires terrain advantages. Hundreds of dwarves can't even block the bottom of the valley, leaving gaps... Then why don't you block it? If it’s not enough to fill them all in, why should we divide the troops? Naturally, no one would make unnecessary sacrifices. Apophis Breo and Lind also expressed their understanding and did not say anything.

"I will stay and use the forbidden spell to blow up the mountain! At least I can drag the Orc forward for a day!" Apophis Breo suddenly stopped, not far ahead was the Lion's Castle.

"Are you crazy? Come with me!" Linde was also secretly surprised. It's not like he didn't know the selfish virtues of human nobles. When would such a person with boundless love appear among the dukes? Besides, Apophis Breo is really not suitable to die here. After all, the rescue by the elves and dwarves can still kill the real owner... Linde and Balin can cover their heads when going out in the future to prevent others from recognizing him.

"My home is here... This is the territory given to me by the king! I can't leave!" Apophis Breo looked at Lind firmly and used his fighting spirit to shake away Lind's attempt to hold his hand.

"Duke! Now is not the time to be willful!" Balin also came over and frowned.

"I am the Elector of the Empire! The Duke of the Kingdom! The owner of the Lion Territory and King's Landing Fortress - Apophis Breo! I was ordered to station here and expand the territory! I promised to protect the people of the territory! Be loyal to the kingdom! Fight the darkness ! I will fight to the end here! The law of the empire - those who abandon their lands and lose their titles and lands! There is no precedent for the men of the Junlin family to abandon their lands and flee without a fight! I will prove it with my blood today! Loyalty! Men of King's Landing! Fight to the death!" Apophis Breo looked at the numb militiamen behind him and roared with tears in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to see the last Grand Duke of King's Landing. Was he the same? Like yourself? Determined to embark on a desperate battle...

"Fight! For the empire! For the glory!" The militiamen naturally would not flinch. Maybe they had just been afraid, but when their lords chose to fight to the death with them to provide cover for the evacuation of women and children, the word fear had disappeared from their vocabulary. ...The men of La Grand Lang are not afraid of life and death, and the men of the Junlin family are not afraid of death!

"Angemar... you son of a bitch! Even if I die, I will bite you!" Dora said angrily while recovering her magic power.

"What? Are you going to crawl over and take a bite of him?" Olaf looked at the three Nazgul, the Witch-King of Angmar, who were standing under the city. He suddenly had no fear, but smiled and teased Dura.

"The self-explosion of a fourth-level mage can at least splash blood on his face!" Dora gritted his teeth and was heartbroken. He did not leave any forbidden curse scroll because he clearly knew that the Witch King of Angmar would not tear it apart for him. Opportunity to open a reel.

"Kill them!" The Witch King of Angmar looked at the chattering and laughing humans on the city wall and finally lost his heart to play, because he did not see fear on the faces of these humans, but instead saw fearlessness, contempt, and sneer... This made the Witch King of Angmar furious. He had the impression that humans should scream and run away when they saw him, but the picture in his imagination only appeared for a moment, and then the humans calmly pointed at them, as if they were The three monkeys at the city station are equally funny.

"The Orcs are about to attack the city!" Olaf sighed as he looked at the Orc army that was moving again. The time has come to die for the country.

"Throw kerosene! Light them up! Stop the orcs!" Olaf quickly commanded everyone. Although they did not have fire shooters, the rockets fired by the crossbows could still ignite the kerosene.

"That..." Dora suddenly showed a smile.

"Maybe we don't have to die..." Dora relaxed, and then collapsed to the ground. The breath was exhausted just now, and the whole person had no fighting spirit.

"What's wrong with you?" Olaf hugged Dora in fear, this is their only support! With Dura he could hold on for at least a moment and a half, but without him the entire fortress would have been immediately swamped by the orcs! Truly literal drowning!

"Look at the sky!" Dora smiled like a flashback and pointed at the dim sky with her hand shaking.

"Heaven?" Olaf raised his head suddenly.

An overwhelming red flame surged out from the clouds in the sky, and half of the sky was dyed red!

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