The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 789 What Middle-earth Gentleman...

"Fuck! You're so brave!" Omsk's eyes lit up and he quickly pulled him back. This guy actually wanted to jump down? You know, after the ban on flying, his long-range skills are completely ineffective, and the battle qi and flame blade can't fly many meters. If he jumps down, he will really have to fight with the miscellaneous soldiers...

Roland probably never thought that one day he would be reduced to relying on dragon breath for long-range output. Moreover, under the no-fly mechanism in the clear sky, the distance of dragon breath was less than a hundred meters...

"Roar!" Two giant dragons clinging to the city wall raised their necks and spit out a breath of dragon. The dragon breath that could have easily swept across a thousand meters was now so weak that it could only cover the enemies under the city wall.

"Too tired!" Cardo said a little tiredly. Under the no-fly rule, it was quite strenuous for him to exhale each breath of dragon. The suppression from the clear sky was too strong, almost destroying all their abilities except their strong physical bodies.

  "Think of a solution! This is too disgusting! I can't stand it!" Willy's eyes turned bloodshot in anger. The evil dragons were not very good-tempered to begin with, and with this feeling of being suppressed, as the second-in-command of the dragon clan (self-proclaimed), what dragon could stand this? Playing no-fly for the dragon clan? This is outrageous! They are going to rebel!

"Willy!" Weiss shouted suddenly. He was in tune with the dragon and immediately understood what the dragon was going to do.

"hold head high!"

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, under the incredulous eyes of the orcs and the Easterlings, under the gaze of the suddenly beating soul fire of the Ringwraiths... a black "big lizard" suddenly jumped up from the city wall - the Raglan Fishing Team! Here they come!

"Boom!" Willy's skillful dragon power shock wave was slammed into the earth, and the dragon power radiated directly along with the air waves. A group of Dongyi people and orcs were blown up with their hands and feet dancing, and performed an unknown "vigorous dance" in the sky.

"Roar!" Willy roared angrily and swung the end of his staff fiercely! The long tail with bone thorns was like a rubber, instantly clearing out all the Dongyi people within a radius of hundreds of meters, and even the ladders leaning against the city wall were knocked to the ground.

"Ang!" The angry Willy wantonly created a bloody storm among the Orcs and the Dongyi people. His teeth and claws, wings and tail, and melee skills followed one after another. Countless Orcs and Dongyi people were blown up in mid-air, and the whole battlefield was covered with blood and flesh like a can of ketchup exploding.

  "Dang!" A loud noise echoed beside Willy, and Willy immediately saw a black shadow flying out from the corner of his eye. It was the black arrow that was deflected by the dragon armor!

(Our ship failed to penetrate the enemy's armor! Ahem! This is off topic...)

"Roar!" Willy instantly fell into a state of blood rage. If Willy felt extremely aggrieved for being suppressed by Qingkong Wanli, then this thing was simply challenging the bottom line of the dragon clan!

"Bastard! How dare you shoot me with a black arrow!" Willy's dragon eyes locked onto the source of the arrow. At this moment, four sweaty orcs were working on the capstan! The feeling of being locked onto the dragon made them turn their heads back, and they happened to meet Willy's eyes, which were emitting scarlet light.

"Crawler!" The Frostwolf hero Saphis raised his blade high, and the huge sword drew an arc of death and slashed towards Willy's neck.

"Boom!" A golden light flashed, and Saphis and his frost wolf flew back at a faster speed than when they came.

"What a scumbag!" Charlie Pross appeared at the place where Saphis was just now, carrying a war hammer and holding a ceremony.

"Hmph! A sneak attack from behind is the act of a villain!" Fenglin Youlan, who was standing on the city wall and watching the battlefield below, could not help but snorted coldly, then jumped down.

"..."Darian Nightblade silently took back the Garuda in his hand. Although he didn't know what was going on, he felt like he was being targeted.

"If you're here, stay!" Uvasa's voice sounded behind Charlie Pross, and a long sword flashing with cold light reached out to the back of Charlie Pross' neck like a venomous snake. "Boom!" A giant holy sword shadow more than ten meters long fell, and Uvasa, who had just broken through the air, was now buried deep underground.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Make him a marquis! Kill! Kill! Kill!" Roland's eyes turned red instantly when he saw the bastard Uvasa. If Darien Nightblade who was beside him hadn't hugged him, Roland would have jumped down.

"Your opponent is me! The Royal Dragon Rider Commander Fenglin Youlan!" Fenglin Youlan swung the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and made a sword flower, then elegantly performed a knight's salute to Uvasa from a distance.

"?" Uvasa, whose body was burning with holy flames, had just crawled out and was looking at Fenglin Youlan not far away with a confused look on his face. The soul fire in his eyes jumped and he seemed to be ready to say something, but he flew out again before he opened his mouth.

"Heretic! Accept the judgment of the Dragon God!" Charlie Pros carried the war hammer and with a sacred look on his face, he hammered Uvasa far away, smashing hundreds of Dongyi soldiers along the way.

"Looking for death!" Uvasa decided to bypass this mysterious sacred hero and instead cut off Charlie Pross, the "back row". At this moment, Uvasa had not realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Swish!" Uvasa still didn't give up and this time he teleported in front of Charlie Pross. He raised the black sword full of silver light in his hand and stabbed it towards Charlie Pross' chest. He was sure that this priest could not block the cutting of his space blade. In fact, not many people could block this attack.

"Traitor! I will judge you on behalf of the Dragon God!" Charlie Pros' eyes widened. He didn't expect that there would be a Ringwraith rushing to deliver performance! Charlie Pros's white light shone brightly in Uvasa's horrified eyes. Under the warm power of light, Uvasa's heart was like the coldest winter. His long sword was wrapped in soft white light, and it was as difficult to penetrate as if it was piercing cotton...

"Protection from the God of Light?" Uvasa exclaimed. Before he could finish, a shadow of a holy book with a diameter of several meters slid down again.

"Bang!" Uvasa flew again.

"What kind of third-rate god is the God of Light? Is he as powerful as the Dragon God? Praise the Dragon God!" Charlie Pross said devoutly while stroking the holy book as if it was a matter of course.

"Damn, he's a charlatan!" Uvasa was bitter. Charlatans are the most disgusting. Who knows, a small level may contain a great gift from God, and he ended up winning the first prize? A sixth-level charlatan with a gift from God? A sixth-level holy hero? What kind of hell is this? Uvasa thought about it for an epoch and couldn't figure out why the matching mechanism of the Middle-earth Monster Room was so advanced! How could he be beaten by a charlatan and a holy hero?

"Sinful blood! I punish you on behalf of the Dragon God!" Charlie Pross had no idea what it meant to give others a way out. He rushed towards Uvasa with a war hammer and a holy book, aiming at Uvasa's crown with the war hammer.

"Boom!" Two spears emitting a cold and decaying aura blocked Charlie Pross's hammer. The next second, the two spears suddenly swept over, and Charlie Pross's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Crack!" Fenglin Youlan, holding the sword in his backhand and supporting the sword's spine with one hand, easily blocked the two sweeping spears. The two spears, which were at least epic weapons, made mournful sounds under Fenglin Youlan's Dragon-Slaying Sword, and black smoke dissipated like melting ice and snow.

"You have crossed the line! Attacking in a group is the behavior of a villain!" Fenglin Youlan looked at the sneak attack by the Seventh Ring Atunafi and the Eighth Ring Akhorn, made an elegant sword flower, and then spoke in a calm voice.

I recommend this book, "Starting from a Space Junkman" by Tomato, a space-themed Mount and Blade farming lord novel. It is very well written. If you are short of books, you can go and read it. Highly recommended!