Whizzing!

The strong orcs charged down one after another, blasting arrows into the air first.

The beautiful valley was suddenly engulfed in flames of war, with billowing smoke and raging fire turning the beauty into scorched ruins.

Chu Xin naturally became the center of the explosion, and the overwhelming hot dust obscured his sight.

Saruman seized the opportunity, summoned a burly black horse with a whistle, got on his horse, and galloped towards the only entrance and exit without looking back.

Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy, but continuing to resist recklessly is just brainless.

boom--

Chu Xin realized that he wanted to run away, so he unfolded his tailbone blade and swept through the entire army with a swipe of the divine dragon's tail, cutting off dozens of powerful orcs who were close to him.

By the time he flew away at low altitude, Saruman had already rushed out of the passage very quickly and escaped along the narrow path of the steep mountain cliff.

Bang!

A skeletal slash flew out, brutally cutting off the road ahead, and falling rocks fell into the bottomless abyss of the canyon.

Now that he has broken his skin, he will definitely not "keep a secret so that we can meet each other in the future", but if it is to worship next year, Chu Xin can reluctantly consider it.

"Roar!"

Chu Xin let out another violent dragon roar, startling the black horse into chaos and making an unexpected sudden stop under his feet. The injured Saruman was unprepared and was thrown away by the horse on the spot, falling freely along with the gravel.

"Since you want to fight to the death, I will also give the Supreme Lord of the Ring a try!"

Saruman no longer pretended to be a master. At this moment, he stared at Chu Xin with a ferocious expression, and pointed at Chu Xin with his left hand and pulled suddenly.

The invisible magic power turned into clenched palms, grabbing Chu Xin like telekinesis and pulling him into the dark abyss.

Gradually, the sun became a white line above the head.

Even though he was a huge Chu Xin, he was as small as a small dot in this abyss.

Bang bang bang!

The falling rocks struck the keys one after another in the darkness, and the sound was clear and crisp.

Boom——

Suddenly, the elegant piano playing turned into a deafening drum beat.

It was Chu Xin who broke free from Saruman's magical shackles and slammed into the conspicuous white robe. He only heard heavy and loud noises, and Saruman, who fled desperately, was no different from a prodigal dog.

Now that things have come to a point, he doesn't want to force the Supreme Lord of the Rings for the time being. He'd better save his life first.

"It is much stronger than before it died. How is this possible? Even if it is placed among the giant dragons of the First Era, it is still a very troublesome type!"

Saruman became more and more frightened and suspicious. In a panic, he used a slide shovel to drill into a narrow hole.

Boom!

Chu Xin was also ruthless, his speed did not slow down at all, and he hit him with a headbutt.

After two consecutive clicks, the cave collapsed inward and downward until a spacious dark cave appeared, with the sound of an underground river flowing fiercely in the distance.

"Huh? More than one breath, a lot, at least two hundred and up."

"It seems that Saruman's bastard was not running around blindly, but deliberately led me into a trap."

Hiss~hiss~hiss~

The sounds of gasping, rubbing, and salivating intertwined into a terrifying symphony.

Those creatures in the darkness were approaching Chu Xin in unison, coming from the ground, mountain walls and even the stalactites hanging overhead, and an indescribable fishy smell filled the air.

"Darkness invades the scene?"

The burning eyes allowed Chu Xin to clearly see the scenes in all directions.

A rickety crawling humanoid with four legs, skinny cheeks are sunken and the eyeballs are degenerated and shrunken. Sharp teeth are exposed from the corners of the exaggerated mouth. The skin is as pale as rubber. The limbs are long and slender, the joints are thick, the fingertips are sharp, and the palms and soles will ooze.

Mucus allows them to move flexibly like spiders.

These are ghouls who fear the sun!

In the darkness of Middle-earth, there are many strange ethnic groups like this hidden. Their birth is full of diversity, including biological hybridization, evil experiments, natural gestation, genetic mutation, etc.

This group of ghouls was not raised by Saruman, but had lived in this mountain range for hundreds of years. They only went out to hunt at night. Their ancestors were a migrating Dark Barbarian tribe.

But now, Chu Xin unscrupulously breaks into the ghoul's lair, undoubtedly endangering their survival.

What's more, there were still young ghouls in the lair, and the ghouls with their calf-protecting attributes immediately rushed towards Chu Xin.

In this chaotic situation, Saruman struggled to use his magic to ward off evil spirits, and escaped without any hindrance, and soon he was no longer visible.

"His! His!"

Chu Xin was completely blocked.

These guys with nimble hands and feet have no vision, but are very sensitive to hearing and temperature sensing, and are aware of every move of the giant floating in the air.

The ghouls swarmed up, quickly clinging to all parts of Chu Xin's body, beating and pulling with their sharp claws, and when they saw no effect, they bit with their big mouths. The outcome can be imagined, they directly broke their sharp teeth.

tooth.

This group of people, who are like sewer rats, are not good at strength. The scary part is that they use the dark and cramped environment to appear and disappear. Of course, they only target a small number of ordinary humans.

If a fully armed dwarf army penetrates here, it can easily push it across.

To deal with them, Chu Xin didn't even need to breathe fire. One move of the mid-air death roll caused a lot of smashed meat paste all around.

Then they violently bumped up and down, killing without mercy, and the cave was instantly covered with dark red sticky paint.

Not long after, the ghouls suffered numerous casualties, and the survivors were frightened and fled into caves extending in all directions with their children in their arms.

Whoosh!

Chu Xin, who was no longer blocked, flew toward the opposite side of the open cave, because there was wind blowing in there and there was probably an opening to the outside world.

"There are blood stains, so you are on the right track."

Chu Xin discovered that the red blood on the ground was obviously different from the blood of ghouls.

Two minutes passed.

Boom——

Chu Xin simply smashed through the narrow crack that only allowed one person to pass through.

The sight suddenly opened up, and the sunlight filled the rolling mountains. They were no longer bare rocks, and trees were clustered and towering, extending towards the southeast.

In such vast mountains and fields, there is no figure in white robe at all. Maybe some kind of hiding and escaping magic is used.

"In this direction, is Saruman going to Gondor?"

While Chu Xin was thinking, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling of coldness and coldness, as if he was being watched by evil spirits hiding in the dark, and his throat would be cut if he relaxed even a little bit.

"Those guys are here again~"

After locking it in place, he flew towards a lush forest two thousand meters away.

Viewed from a high altitude, the forest on this hillside is shrouded in some evil darkness, which is completely different from the surrounding lush and sunny jungle.

"Roar--"

Chu Xin let out a dragon roar, causing birds and beasts to flee in fright, and several hoarse hoarse hoarse sounds of frightened horses came from beneath him.

It's a black war horse!

As expected, he is a vicious Nazgul!

"If you dare not show up, then I will come without invitation."

He dived straight down and sprayed out explosive dragon flames covering a large area. The flowers, plants and trees immediately turned into flammable and explosive explosives, which quickly spread from one point to all directions.

Under this momentum, the Ringwraiths had no chance to dodge. If they didn't run faster, they would be blown to pieces.

After a while, the crisp sound of horse hooves trampling the ground quickly reached Chu Xin's ears.

He swept through the forest early, predicted his position, flicked his tail violently, and deployed his tailbone blade.

call!

Clusters of jet-black flames enchanted the tail blade, and were dragged out of a phantom ribbon by the movement.

The sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, and five outlines appeared in front of my eyes.

There are only five Nazgul, and the Witch-King of Angmar and Khamul are not among them.

The two leaders watched the black flame tail blade attack, and even though they almost tore off the reins, they couldn't brake in time.

laugh--

The two upper parts of his body were connected to the armor and soared into the sky.

"Hoo...ho! Hoo!"

The shrill and frightened screams of the two Nazgul echoed in the air.

The three people behind looked at this scene in disbelief. From their perspective, they saw that the bodies of the two companions had been cut in two, and the black flames were like gangrene attached to the bones, continuing to cause serious burns to their souls.
To be continued...