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

Chapter 794: Dragon Falls and the Hero Falls

"Mads! They are all crazy!" Uvasa looked at the broken arm in his hand and roared angrily. The spirit of these reptiles in the human kingdom who would bite off a piece of flesh from them even if they died made Uvasa shudder with fear. This was the first time he felt fear for this kingdom. That was the power of fanatics!

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"Mogus! Darion!" Duke Joltea lost his voice while standing on the city wall. His nails pierced into his palms fiercely and blood flowed out from his palms.

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"Darian? Mogus?" Adolf Heinrich turned around suddenly. Just after he made two loud noises, a total of seven sixth-level auras disappeared from the south. It was obvious who was among them...

"How could this happen?" Fenglin Youlan, who had repelled the attack of the Ringwraiths, looked towards the south in a daze.

"Swish!" He was accidentally cut by Qijie's spear, and black smoke rose from his wound.

"Uvasa!" Kaslo was furious. He knew where Uvasa had gone just by thinking.

"Kill them!" Omsk was terribly silent.

"Kill!" Van Erwei was also a representative of ruthless people who didn't talk much. He swung the Manikati in his hand and chopped at the six-levels in all directions. He chopped them randomly! Even dogs passing by would be hit by several swords.

"Ang!" The two dragons roared angrily, both to vent their anger and to see off the kingdom's sixth-level sacrifice.

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"South..." Roland looked to the south breathlessly, with some uncertainty in his eyes. He looked at Adolf Heinrich hoping to get the answer he wanted.

"..." Adolf Heinrich felt the power of the current rules, then slowly nodded and shook his head at Roland.

"They succeeded. The situation of Clear Sky will be lifted soon, but I'm afraid that Darian and Mogus..." Adolf Heinrich's eyes dimmed a little and he didn't continue.

  "Kill! Kill the sixth-level one and make him an earl! Kill the Ringwraith and make him a marquis! Kill Uvasa and make him a duke! Kill them all! Kill!" Roland roared at the crowd, his voice even drowning out the shouts and screams on the battlefield. Only then did everyone remember that Roland, whom they regarded as a weakling, was also a fourth-level holy dragon knight!

"Hold on! The Great Forbidden Spell will soon dissipate!" Adolf Heinrich's voice spread throughout the battlefield. Everyone was delighted when they heard it, and instantly felt that they had hope for the future. After all, the Great Forbidden Spell would not dissipate immediately, and even the aftermath would take half an hour to end. As long as they could hold on through this most difficult time, the kingdom's forbidden spell would teach these bastards to become human beings again!

"Kill them! We can't leave unless we kill them!" Uwasa appeared behind Qijie and Bajie with a gloomy face.

"The clear sky in the south has been broken, and all the totem shamans have been killed!" Uvasa explained to the two Ringwraiths with a dark face.

"Then kill them!" The Seventh Ring and the Eighth Ring looked at each other, and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. The clouds of war were gathered by the three Ringwraiths, and the whole sky turned black. It can be seen that the Ringwraiths are going to fight to the death! After all, if they don't destroy the Kingdom of Raglan this time, they will have no good days!

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"Puff!" Vanerwei spat out a mouthful of blood. The injuries in his body had seriously affected the circulation of his fighting spirit. Every time he twisted his body and swung his weapon, it felt as if a thousand pounds were heavy.

"Puchi!" A sword light flashed behind him, and Uvasa quietly stretched out his sword and stabbed it into Vanerwei's back.

"Cough cough!" Van Erwei staggered a few steps and was hit on the head by a hammer. The sound of broken bones rang in his ears. His eyes went dark and he knelt down on the ground weakly.

"Van...er...Wei!" He seemed to hear someone calling his name vaguely, but his drowsy eyelids could only allow him to roughly see that it was a knight in silver armor.

"I'm so tired... Where am I... I'm on the battlefield... Let's just end it like this, I'm sorry... Roland, I'll give you this holy sword..." Vanerwei grabbed Manikati with his last bit of willpower.

"Boom!" The battle spirit explosion that caught everyone off guard exploded in the crowd, and the Dongyi level 6 people surrounding Vanerwei were blown away one after another. The kingdom level 6 and two dragons in the distance were also overturned by surprise. Only Omsk who came to rescue him was blown up and covered with scars. Fortunately, he stacked the defense skills of the Paladin, the Priest and himself, and his defense was abnormal. Except for the broken left arm, there was nothing else wrong. "What happened!" Fenglin Youlan, who was covered in dust, spat out the dirt in his mouth and said in shock.

"Where are the people? Are they all alive?" Caslo also climbed up.

"Charlie Pross! Where the hell are you?" Fenglin Youlan searched anxiously.

"Thank the Dragon God!" Charlie Pross, who was hiding under Willy's wings, came out.

"Vanerwei! Omsk! Where are you..." Kaslo turned his head and saw Omsk staggering with two swords in his hands. The fiery red sword in his left hand was Vanerwei's Manikati.

  "Kill!" Fenglin Youlan felt a nameless anger ignited in his chest, and anger filled every inch of his nerves. He wanted to kill people! He wanted to kill a lot of people!

"Puff!" The dusty Orc Overlord had just gotten up. He was still dizzy and hadn't even stood firm when the dragon-slaying sword shining with holy light cut off his head. His expression was full of astonishment until his death.

"clang!" Uvasa intercepted Fenglin Youlan who was about to reap the harvest. If no one stopped this dragon rider, all the sixth-level Dongyi people at the scene would not be enough for him to kill one-on-one.

"Defend!" Omsk yelled at Charlie Pross.

"Duang!" Charlie Pross flew backwards. Qijie waved his spear and failed to hit him, so he wanted to pursue him.

“Roar!” The green dragon breath submerged the Seven Rings Atunafi.

"Ang!" Suddenly the green dragon's breath stopped, and then hot dragon blood gushed out of Cardo's mouth.

"Cardo!" Caslo pounced on him.

"Puff!" The brave Dongyi warrior who was clinging to Cardo's chest was shot away by Kaslo and fell at the feet of Charlie Pross.

"Bang!" Charlie Pross swung the Holy Scripture and hit his head directly, turning it into a rotten watermelon, with brain and blood splattering everywhere.

"Kaldo!" Kaslo looked at Cardo tremblingly, and saw a hole as big as a bucket in his chest. A glaring black arrow was stuck in Cardo's heart. The noble dragon blood drowned Kaslo and turned him into a bloody man.

"Charlie! Help! I, the dwarf, will fuck all your ancestors!" Caslo roared crazily.

"Damn it! Puff!" Charlie Pross was about to pounce on Cardo with his healing skill in hand, but the next second a flying spear pierced through his shoulder blade and nailed him to the ground.

"Bajie! Omsk, what are you doing!" Charlie Pross said in pain, and at the same time struggled to pull out the spear.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Charlie Pross limped over with his bruised body.

"Buzz!" The light healing spell dissipated immediately after it was cast on Cardo.

"This..." Charlie Pross lowered his head in horror, only to find that the ground was covered with dragon blood.

"Sorry..." At this moment, the charlatan looked at Kaslo, whose eyes were filled with tears and blood, at a loss. He was frightened by his appearance and sat down in the dragon's blood.

"Calm down, Mr. Kaslo..." Charlie Pross said in a trembling voice.

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