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

Chapter 791 Wait until I get home!

"Nine level six heroes!" Roland felt a little disappointed, and he even sent a level six hero to the south wall to guard against the orc shamans over there!

  "Meet the challenge!" Adolf Heinrich roared and raised the sword in his hand. At this moment, Roland seemed to see the image of an old man with gray beard overlapping with him. It turned out that the end of Middle-earth was all "sweet tofu"!

"I hope Duke Cholstya can hold on!" Roland said with a frown as he looked at Vladivostok beside him. Most of the Hand of the Flood stayed in the south with Duke Cholstya to fight against the orcs, and he only left him all the royal guards and 3000 Flood Infantry. He took 1000 Lagrang City Guards, 2000 Badaniyya Archers, and the remaining mages, priests, knights, etc. As for Alistar's Savage Goblin Knights, they stayed in the city as a reserve. After all, goblins had thin arms and legs, and they were cannon fodder on the battlefield. They were useless except for charging and being minced meat in close combat.

“Damn it! Where did all these bastards come from?” Fenglin Youlan was no longer relaxed at this moment, and began to suppress the two Ringwraiths solemnly. Although the combat effectiveness of the Eight Rings and the Seven Rings was not very strong, their level as a Ringwraith was still qualified. Fenglin Youlan did not dare to let them out at all. For other sixth-level Ringwraiths, the release of these two Ringwraiths would be a dimensionality reduction attack!

"How should I know? Is there anyone who can help stop this mad dog?" Darion Nightblade dodged and fought back against Uvasa's occasional sneak attacks. It is said that those in the same industry are the victims. Uvasa's stab-style combat just happened to overlap with Darion Nightblade, so Uvasa automatically listed Darion Nightblade as the first target. As for the difficult Maple Orchid and Charlie Pros, they were left to other Ringwraiths and the sixth level...

"Get out of the way!" Although Kaslo had not reached the level of a sixth-level hero, as a fifth-level peak dragon rider, he was still able to stubbornly hold back the newly entered Orc Overlord with the blessing of his dragon rider status. The ice-type Orc Overlord could not withstand Kaslo's swift attack, and the sixth-level Overlord was actually blocked by the fifth-level dragon rider for a moment.

  "Roar!" The angry half-orc tyrant was a little angry. He was actually blocked by a fifth-level knight. Although the knight's equipment was more luxurious and the lance in his hand was longer (referring to the ten-meter dragon lance), it still couldn't change the embarrassment of being suppressed by him for a while. After all, a sixth-level beating a fifth-level is like beating a younger brother, right? He was actually beaten by a low-level beating high-level beating. How could he be so stupid? When did the threshold of suppression become so easy to jump over?

"Puff!" Kaslo swung the dragon spear and swept it across his chest. Ripples appeared in the air visible to the naked eye, and the entire Orc Overlord flew up.

  "Pretending? I'll make you fly!" Kaslo narrowed his eyes, his face full of murderous intent. How dare anyone dare to show off in front of the Dragon Rider? Having been with Roland for a long time, Kaslo inherited Roland's catchy sayings. He didn't tolerate the orcs at all. Don't say you are a sixth-level overlord. Look at the two Ringwraiths over there, aren't they still being beaten by the Dragon Rider?

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"If we want to win, we have to break this Half-Step Divine Ban! We can't keep it any longer!" The messenger sent by Duke Joltea said respectfully to Roland.

"Adolf! What do you think?" Roland looked at Adolf Heinrich and asked him to give an explanation.

"Duke Joltea is right. We need to make use of our forbidden spells to break the clear sky!" Adolf Heinrich said fiercely with a fierce light in his eyes.

"We need to kill the Orc spellcasters who maintain this forbidden spell! According to observation, they should be three totem shamans! If we kill one of them, the forbidden spell will naturally not be maintained!" Adolf Heinrich's words gave Roland hope.

"Recall Darion Nightblade! Let him support the South Wall! Cooperate with the hero Mogus to kill the Orc Shaman! I will give him the credit for killing one!" Roland nodded to Adolf Heinrich.

"Darian! Get back!" Adolf Heinrich's voice sounded in Darian Nightblade's mind. Darian Nightblade, without any hesitation, shook off Uvasa, with whom he was fighting wits and courage, and ran towards the city wall.

"Help to block it!" Darian Nightblade brought Uvasa to Fenglin Youlan's side, leaving only the sound that dissipated in the air.

"Diverting trouble to others is a mean act!" Fenglin Youlan twitched her lips while trying her best to intercept the Ninth Ring while fending off the Seventh Ring and the Eighth Ring.

"Damn it! These bastards!" Fenglin Youlan added layers of auras and buffs to herself, cursing at these brain-dead Ringwraiths while the Dragon Slaying Sword in her hand did not slow down at all.

"Buzz!" Charlie Pross found the time to throw a healing skill over, focusing on a random reply that had been read. "It's me!" The wounded Van Erwei said in a bit of shock and anger.

Charlie Pross, who was beaten badly by the Orc hero Saphis, naturally did not notice Vanerwe who was also beaten badly by the Dongyi hero, and the skill he used casually also aimed at the wrong target.

"Swish!" Vanerwei held the Holy Sword of Flame in one hand and the Hunting Moon in the other. He gathered all his strength and swung towards the Dongyi hero in front of him.

"Switch!" Omsk roared suddenly, and Vanerwei, in tacit understanding, crossed bodies with Omsk and exchanged opponents. Omsk could finally breathe a sigh of relief, while Vanerwei could only grit his teeth and rely on his own speed to restrain the two Dongyi warriors.

"Help!" Vanerwei gritted his teeth, and the evil dragon Willy, who was not far away, immediately took on the attack of the Dongyi behemoth druid and rushed over, using his thick dragon claws to block the sword and shield of the Dongyi chariot warrior.

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"Your Highness!" Darien Nightblade came to Roland breathlessly. He looked at Roland with a puzzled look on his face, but his mind flew to the Dongyi soldiers who kept pouring onto the top of the city wall.

"Kill them!" Adolf Heinrich took the lead and stabbed with his sword, leaving Weiss standing beside Roland with an awkward look on his face to protect him.

"Go to the south wall! Support the hero Mogus! Your mission is to destroy the forbidden spell of the Orc Totem Shaman! As long as you kill one Qingkongwanli, the spell will be lifted! Whether you can win this time depends on you!" Roland patted his shoulder and said solemnly.

  "As you command, Your Highness!" Darion Nightblade nodded solemnly. He could already imagine how heavy the burden was. As a hero, Mogus would naturally be the one to attract firepower for him, and he would be the final executor!

"Hurry up! Otherwise we'll be discovered!" Roland urged. The kingdom's rank six assassins were all counted, and they couldn't ignore the disappearance of a rank six Creed assassin! That meant they were in big trouble!

"Be careful, Your Highness!" Darien Nightblade looked at Roland deeply, nodded, and disappeared into the air.

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"What should I do?" Jolstea, who was directing his soldiers to pick up the orcs clinging to the city wall, was startled by Darion Nightblade who appeared beside him.

"Hello, Lord Darion Nightblade! Now you are needed to complete this difficult task! The heroes of Mogus will help you attract the attention of their guardians, and you just need to do what you are best at!" Jolstea's voice was extremely solemn.

"Come back alive, Mogus!" Joelsteya grabbed Mogus and said hopefully.

"Wait until I get home!" Mogus nodded solemnly.