"For Elandil!"

The Nasir Holy Sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, and an orc's head flew into the sky. Ryan turned his long sword and the sharp sword tip easily cut off the throat of another orc. He raised his legs and kicked it away, rushing towards the elf princess who was trapped in the siege.

The black-haired and gray-eyed elf princess was holding a scimitar and fighting hard. The dusk star on her chest was already dull and seemed to be exhausted at any time.

"Kimli! Gandalf! Legolas! Kill them!"

Ryan's sword cut down one orc after another, but their number was too large, almost completely blocking the way forward, so he had to call on the Ring Guardian Squad... No, escort members of the Princess Squad.

However, even though he shouted, no one came to support him!

"Ryan!" Arvin, who was surrounded by heavy siege, shouted loudly.

Ryan? Why didn't she shout Aragon?

Despite slashing dozens of orcs, Nasir's Holy Sword had not been stained with blood. The smooth sword surface clearly reflected his image, with black hair and blue eyes, and no messy beard...

He couldn't help but look up. The rising sun in the morning dispelled the boundless darkness. A bright ray of sunlight fell on the elf princess's cheek. It was clearly a South African diamond.

"Kill that woman!" An extremely familiar and cold voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Countless orcs rushed towards the woman waving the scimitar like a tide. They opened their dirty mouths and exposed their sharp teeth. It was obvious that they wanted to kill her, but also eat her!

"No!"

Ryan shouted loudly, and cut two orcs into four and a half with one sword. However, he was like King Ilisa, with only the power of a mortal, and he could not kill any enemies that could not be counted in a moment.

"George! George!"

In desperation, Ryan remembered the bodyguard who had been with him for many years and guarded him like a brother, "Hurry! Come on! George! Rescue Charlie!"

George never let him down, nor did he let him down. At this most urgent moment, as if he was riding a space-time teleporter, George took a team of bodyguards from the sky and aimed the weapons in his hand at the group of orcs!

It’s just...it’s just... why are they wearing American soldiers’ outfits, and the weapon in their hands is actually M4A1!

"Let's fire! Open fire! Kill them all!"

With Ryan's order issued, all the bodyguards pulled the trigger in their hands, and amid the sound of gunfire, dense bullets drilled into the orc crowd. These dirty monsters made by Sauron could only lose their lives in the face of modern weapons.

Finally, with the help of modern weapons, Ryan broke out into a bloody path and rushed to the Elf Princess.

"Awen..."

"Ryan!"

"Oh, Charlie." Ryan quickly corrected the name he shouted and firmly protected the beautiful diamond behind him.

The guns in George and others' hands were like they had endless bullets, and they had never changed the magazine. The dense rain of bullets covered every inch of space outside him and Charlize Theron. Many orcs' corpses were torn into pieces by powerful bullets, and piled up into mountains of corpses.

"I will protect you, no one can hurt you." Ryan turned his head and said, a very cold but familiar voice suddenly came from the world, "I can't protect anyone I want to get rid of."

"Soren!"

"Son of Alachon, descendant of Alagon, Elandil."

The earth began to tremble. The sky suddenly turned into a strange golden red. A tall figure appeared not far from Ryan, but the golden red halo covered his true face, "Ryan? Jenkins. No one can protect you!"

"Who are you! Show your face quickly!" Ryan already felt that this person was definitely not Sauron.

"Nasil's Holy Sword, wherever my eyes go, turn into pieces!"

In the crisp and cold spell, Ryan felt that the sword in his right hand was as hot as a red-burned soldering iron. Before he could let go, the sword suddenly cracked from above the hilt and collapsed into countless debris.

"She must leave! Otherwise, die!"

"I won't leave..."

Before the crisp sound was completely spit out, Charlize Theron's eyes bulged, his face turned red, and an invisible hand seemed to have strangled her throat.

"Die or leave!" The cold voice was so familiar.

Ryan couldn't care about that much, and turned around and shouted at George and others, "Start fire! Open fire! Kill him! Kill him!"

What unexpected happened happened. George was the first to throw away the gun in his hand. Then all the bodyguards threw away the gun. They lowered their heads and were collectively silent, as if they were blind to certain things in the past.

This is...what happened? Ryan slowly turned his head.

"You really want them to kill me?" The cold voice became more and more familiar.

"Who are you? Show your true body quickly!"

It was not until then that Ryan realized that he could not see through the halo.

The golden halo suddenly exploded and turned into gorgeous fireworks all over the sky. A flowing curly hair drifted in the wind. Its color was so eye-catching - red and gold-like!

"You really want to kill me? You really want to kill me?" The questioning voice became colder and colder.

"No!" Ryan had never felt guilty before, "I won't let anyone hurt you!"

"What if you were the one who hurt me?"

Ryan was silent, and the tall figure slowly tightened his hand, "It's not just her?"

As she said that, she waved her other hand from behind, and a petite figure suddenly fell in front of Ryan like when George and the others appeared.

"Padme? Amidala." Ryan slapped his forehead hard, "Nate! Why are you here!"

He rushed up quickly, trying to help the girl who fell into the pile of orcs' corpses, but as soon as he bent down, a small laser gun was pressed into his chest.

"I'm going to kill you, the traitor!"

Looking at the dying Charlize Theron, then looked at Nicole Kidman, who was possessed by God, and then looked at Natalie Portman who was gritting teeth. Ryan suddenly understood one thing: One of the Dongfeng and Xifeng always had to overwhelm the other. Has he been too accommodating with them in the past?

Men should be more cruel! Ryan unconsciously had this idea, and a powerful aura emanated from him, stirring up the wind and clouds. A kind of thing called the turtle aura filled every space within a radius of miles. All life looked at his place and lowered his head.

"My king!"

At some point, three women suddenly knelt in front of him.

"You..." Ryan's eyes swept across their faces, and the three of them showed gentle smiles. He nodded with satisfaction, "Now, go, lie there..."

He pointed to a flat stone nearby.

"yes!"

It's that simple, they dare to resist? Do they dare to have resentment? Ryan laughed and walked over there, preparing...

"What dream is this guy having? He laughed so happily?"

After turning over, Nicole pressed on Ryan, complaining in her words. She had already given him a deep kiss, but she didn't expect that this guy was still sleeping soundly.

He stretched out two slender fingers and gestured in front of him. Ni squeezed the towering nose in front of him with force. The pair of sky blue eyes finally opened, with confusion in it.

"I want to recast the Holy Sword of Nasir! Restore the honor that King Ilisa deserves." A muttering voice came into Nicole's ears, and the Australian girl frowned, "Ryan! Ryan! Wake up, you are not in New Zealand now, not in the Lord of the Rings crew!"

The sky blue eyes gradually became focus. The first thing that came into Ryan's eyes was Nicole's complaining look. He was a little confused, but he soon returned to reality.

"Good morning, my dear." He kissed her forehead.

"Dream? What a beautiful dream?" Nicole kissed his lips back.

A beautiful dream? It is indeed a beautiful dream!

Ryan breathed slowly, how great would it be if reality could be like in a dream.

"Did you forget so soon?" Nicole tilted her head, seemingly curious.

"Dear, don't you think we should do something more meaningful?"

With his hands slowly touching the beautiful back of the Australian girl, Ryan bit her ear lightly and seriously, "I'll make up for what I owe before."

During the filming of "The Pianist" and in the short period of time, Nicole complained to him several times that his sexual quality had declined.

"Is that so, my dear?" The light blue eyes were as seductive as the green lake water. Nicole got rid of Ryan's entanglement, and her two red lips slid down his forehead. "Your performance last night was not as good as you said."

This is a serious challenge to men's self-esteem. Ryan's big hand slid to the bottom and turned over and pressed Nicole underneath. "Nicole, being stubborn will have serious consequences. I will not let you go when you beg for mercy later."

With her lips tightly pursed, Nicole's eyes were full of mockery and provocation. She knew what method to bring the greatest enjoyment to herself.

But just as most of the time has been in the past few years, it didn't take long for Nicole to hold Ryan tightly and prevent him from moving any more, "Dear, I don't have the strength."

"But I haven't..." Ryan's eyes flashed with jokes, but Nicole bit his ear and reminded, "What do you want to do? Let me lose the strength to get out of bed? Don't forget that there is still my premiere today! Do you want me, the heroine, to be absent?"

"Oh well."

After kissing hard on those two seductive red lips, Ryan jumped off the big bed and walked towards the bathroom, "Are you not together, my dear."

"I don't want the bathroom to become a second battlefield." Nicole's eyes flashed, and finally resisted the steps that had already taken and changed directions, "I also want to choose the right dress for you."
Chapter completed!