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

Chapter 790 High-Level Melee

"..." The two Ringwraiths looked at each other, as if Fenglin Youlan had a serious illness. Then without saying a word, two black rays stabbed towards Fenglin Youlan, one straight to the throat and the other straight to the chest. The sharp spear light made people shudder.

  "Unrepentant..." Fenglin Youlan frowned. The local black knight was so rude and had no intention of abiding by the martial ethics at all!

"Clang!" Fenglin Youlan advanced instead of retreating. The dragon-slaying sword in his hand swung in an arc and directly lifted up the spear that the Seventh Ring Atunafi was stabbing at his neck. He then swung his hands in a circle and chopped the spear that the Eighth Ring Akhorn was stabbing at his chest into the ground.

"Buzz!" A glimmer of light flashed from Fenglin Youlan's Dragon Slaying Sword, and then Fenglin Youlan placed the Dragon Slaying Sword on his shoulder armor, and then he moved his feet and began to spin. The Dragon Slaying Sword on the shoulder armor was turned into a gyroscope. Fenglin Youlan only needed to slightly adjust the hilt to make the height of the sword body fluctuate, but the Ringwraiths did not dare to ignore this "little gyroscope" that swung a three-meter sword light. The Seventh Ring and the Eighth Ring resisted the spinning Dragon Slaying Sword and were defeated. They were actually suppressed by Fenglin Youlan alone.

  "Ding!" The explosion of weapons colliding suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield. In the sunlight, Darian Nightblade quietly emerged from the air. Holding Garuda and "doing villain things", Darian Nightblade was a little embarrassed at the moment. He was pulled out by Jiujie halfway when he was attacking Bajie. After all, the restraint of the space system on assassins is simply fatal!

"Um... I said I was just passing by..." Darien Nightblade and Uvasa's Soul Fire looked at each other and said awkwardly.

"Tear!" Before Darian Nightblade could finish his words, a space crack was torn out by Uvasa. The dense space cracks directly blocked all the paths of Darian Nightblade. In an instant, Darian Nightblade had no choice but to fight with his back against the wall.

  "You little cutie!" Darion Nightblade flipped his wrist, and the sharp Garuda directly blocked the space blade that was coming. Then Darion Nightblade rushed forward and directly embraced the Ringwraith. He suddenly raised his left arm - assassin skill! Elbow strike! Start!

"Bang!" The elbow pad flashing with white light hit Uvasa's heart directly! Uvasa froze instantly, and black smoke purified by the light-type fighting spirit hissed out of his body.

Success! An elbow strike caused stiffness and shock! Darien Nightblade's eyes lit up and he naturally couldn't continue to tangle with Uvasa. He lowered his body and prepared to slip away from Uvasa's side.

  "Ka!" Darian Nightblade raised his eyebrows and used his backhand to lift up Garuda to block the space blade that was coming from behind. Uvasa, who had reacted, was naturally unwilling to give up Darian Nightblade who was already trapped, but Darian Nightblade, a Creed assassin, was a little different. He had learned the rare parrying skill among assassins. (After all, no assassin would play a positional battle with others, so they would just strike and run away, why would they parry...)

"..." Uvasa stared blankly at Darien Nightblade, who took his attack calmly without even stopping, and disappeared into the air. He was a little stunned. For the first time, he felt disgusted by the human heart.

  "Help..." The cry for help from Darien Nightblade was still faintly lingering in the air. At this moment, Uvasa's heart turned cold. Don't you have any normal professionals in the Kingdom of Lagran?

"Boom!" Uvasa, who was careless, only had time to raise his sword to block his chest, and the next moment he flew out again.

"Whoosh~" Vanerwei appeared with flames burning all over his body. He swung the flaming sword Manikati, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Is he dead? If he died, would he make a sound?" Van Erwei asked calmly.

  "Squeak!" A sound rang out behind Vanlwe, and Darian Nightblade came out from behind him, his eyes full of caution and fear!

"Where are you, Safis..." Uvasa growled. He was constantly being beaten by the crowd, but his own high-level professionals had not shown up yet, which made Uvasa very annoyed. He turned his head to look for Safis, but his words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, because he had just looked into the eyes of the Frost Giant Wolf whose mouth was twisted by the Holy Scripture.

"Roar!" The angry Saphis chopped at Charlie Pross frantically with his sword. Charlie Pross was not to be outdone. He held a war hammer in one hand and a holy book in the other, patting the mouth of the Frostwolf while hammering Saphis's head. He was so happy. What a good man! Uvasa was so moved. The image of Saphis who bravely sacrificed himself to stop the sticky candy became taller in Uvasa's heart. If nothing else, the Ringwraiths would really vomit when they saw Charlie Pross.

  At this moment, Safis was also furious, because this sticky man was too difficult to deal with. It was true that the opponent could not kill him, but he could not break the defense of this charlatan either! Besides, it really hurt when this blond charlatan hit him!

"Bald donkey! Are you looking for death?" After being hit in the face by a holy book, Safis completely exploded. Charlie Pross's not very thick short golden hair became the target of Safis' attack, which instantly ignited Charlie Pross's anger.

  "What the hell are you talking about, you son of a bitch?" Charlie Pross was stunned and hit Safis with a hammer. He hated being compared with those bald heads in the Church who played with the back mountain. He served the Dragon God, not the Church!

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"Something's wrong!" Darion Nightblade shouted in shock. The next second, a heavy hammer hit his chest armor. Darion Nightblade spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Clang!" Omsk dodged and blocked the oncoming person, helping Darian Nightblade to block the pursuit of the later comers.

  "The high-level professionals from the Orcs and Dongyi people are coming up!" Adolf Heinrich on the city wall frowned and felt unwell, because he sensed at least five level six professionals!

"Damn it! Why don't they cross?" Van Erwei alone held off two Dongyi warriors who suddenly attacked him. He was completely overwhelmed!

"Hiss!" Darion Nightblade gasped, covered the wound on his arm, and retreated into the light to hide. Just now, a hero of the Dongyi Tank Clan interrupted his backstab!

"Dragon God! How did these heretics climb to the sixth level?" Charlie Pross, who was suppressed by Saphis and an orc tyrant, could only defend himself desperately.

"Roar!" Willy also found a new opponent, a sixth-level beast druid of the Dongyi people! A huge violent bear and Willy started to fight. Although the beast druid was no match for Willy, Willy did not have an overwhelming advantage under the suppression of the forbidden air skill.

"Four Dongyi people at level six! Two warriors! One hero! One behemoth druid! A new orc overlord has entered the field!" Adolf Heinrich narrowed his eyes. On the kingdom's side, the only high-level combat forces that had not yet been put into battle were himself and Kaslo.

"I'll go first!" Seeing Charlie Pross being defeated step by step and being beaten to the point where even fighting back was a luxury, Kaslo jumped down decisively.

"Ang!" Cardo still held on the city wall and used dragon breath to clear out the miscellaneous soldiers.

"Kill!" The orcs and Dongyi people under the city wall avoided the battlefield of high-level professionals and surrounded the city wall. They enthusiastically launched a charge with ladders.