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

Chapter 957: Mistaken Body

"..." Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo looked at Okrien Ryukin with a painful look and then decisively drew out the Wind Blade.

"Kill!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo leaped up from the saddle. As a brave man, he could fight on horseback, but the benefits were too low! With the skill of riding a horse, he could run two miles on his legs!

"Bang!" The shield wrapped with wind-type battle flames suddenly slammed into the orcs that were blocking the way. The vortex-shaped battle flames instantly crushed the orcs that were in the way, leaving only a line of blood mist! The battle flames covering the Grand Duke's dragon armor instantly burned into a blood mist, and no trace of filth could stain Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo.

"Swish!" O'Krien Ryukin moved quickly. When O'Krien Yasuo spoke publicly, O'Krien Ryukin's sword had already been unsheathed, followed by a group of flying heads. The orcs' ferocious faces had not yet figured out what was happening, but the heads fell to the ground with a flash of the sword.

The torsos with severed heads fell to the ground twitching helplessly. The nerve spasms made these orcs still waving their hands and feet and struggling even after death. Anyone facing a person being beaten to death would feel pity, but obviously Raglan would not!

After Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo excitedly chopped an orc with his sword, he looked up and found that the real killer was actually his own retainer!

What is a sword master? Countless people have countless answers, but in essence, it can be seen as an assassin with increased defense and the same attack power! The only flaw is that the movement when attacking is not as stealthy as that of an assassin!

"Buzz!" As the long sword in Okrian Ryukin's hand shook, a strange wave spread out like ripples, and he suddenly floated up, holding the sword in one hand and making a strange sword gesture with the other hand.

"Swordsman Dust Heart!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo grinned and put away his sword. He knew that these orcs were doomed. No professional who was not at level four or five could withstand this soul attack!

"Plop~" a series of falling sounds were heard, and these orcs fell to the ground dead with blood coming out of all their orifices. If you cut them open, you can find that their hearts are broken and their brains have been turned into a mess. Although there are no external injuries, it can be said that they are deader than dead!

"Tsk! The world is really going downhill! All the orcs have come here?" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo frowned.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten what His Majesty said about the situation?" Oakrian Liujin said helplessly. You know, before they left, Roland had specifically told them that the world is no longer the same as it used to be! The original southern land of the empire has become a paradise for death and orcs! I'm just afraid that the two idiots will get stuck in and can't get out! The name of the Dragon Lord Yasuo is loud enough, but it's a pity that there are more Ringwraiths of Mordor next to him!

"Hey! I haven't forgotten that! I habitually thought that this is the south of the empire! I was just thinking about going to other noble territories..." Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo covered his face and smiled awkwardly. It can only be said that habits are still difficult to change. For a while, he has not adapted to this new world!

"Please be more careful. Although we are not afraid of being besieged, you don't want to be surrounded by those dirty things, right?" Okrien Liukin shook his head and sighed.

"You know me too well! These things make me sick! Back then, they were just low-class scum! Only elite heavily-armored orcs were worthy of even a glance at me! Now these things can come and show off in front of me!" A layer of frost formed on Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo's face, and he had a deeper understanding of the kingdom's difficult situation!

"We have to go all the way west! There is no human habitation for thousands of miles here, and the entire south has become a wasteland!" Okrien Liukin recalled the information Roland had given him and warned Okrien Yasuo publicly.

"I regret it! I should have taken the Rapids Road to Palembang to cross the river!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo complained as he looked at the barren wasteland.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. At least there are orcs to entertain you!" Oakrian Liujin comforted him. He had nothing to do but to chop the orcs.

"Let's go! It's not safe here! Those slaves of darkness may come at any time!" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo looked at the corpses of the orcs on the ground and pursed his lips. Roland specifically told the two not to be caught by the Ringwraiths. During this period of time, the high-end combat power of both sides did not emerge on a large scale. The Ringwraiths were the highest combat power that could appear on the battlefield!

"Okay!" Oakrian Liukin nodded and got back on his horse.

"Do you think Norman can do it alone?" Okrian Liukin asked anxiously as they walked.

"Believe in King Roland! I don't think he is a foolish monarch. You have to have awe for a king! They have their own dignity!" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo looked at the worried Okrien Liukin helplessly. The nobles of the Lagran Empire have not yet refreshed their moral bottom line, so the nobles have no concerns about entrusting their lives and property to the king.

"Yes!" Although Oakrian Ryukin had a thousand words to say, he could only sigh in the end. He could only choose to believe that Roland was a true knight!

... "This is..." A pitch-black figure shrouded in a black robe, he quietly examined the corpse on the ground, and the soul fire in his eyes trembled a few times.

"What a fast knife!" As his dark fighting spirit emerged, everything that happened here instantly began to replay intermittently like a movie film, and finally turned into several clips that were deeply imprinted in his mind.

"What a fast sword! What a strong mental power!" the figure under the black robe exclaimed. The person who came was Uvasa, the Nine-Ring, who felt that he was doing well again!

"What a pity! My injury hasn't healed yet! Otherwise, I would have gone to ask for advice...hahaha!" Uvasa laughed wantonly, the soul fire in his eyes twisted and jumped strangely, and the dark clouds of war gathered in the sky also continued to surge...

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"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Okrien Ryukin asked curiously as he looked at Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo who had stopped.

"Evil is behind us!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo looked up at the dark clouds in the distance with an unpleasant expression. Fortunately, they left early, otherwise they would have run into it now!

"clang!" Okrian Ryukin's face changed, he drew out his sword and turned his horse's head.

"Come back! Let's go!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo glared at Okrian Ryukin, you bastard! King Roland used all his "country" power but didn't leave a single one behind. Is it appropriate for the two of us to just go over and make a big move?

"Oh! I thought you were going to meet the enemy!" Okrien Ryukin said embarrassedly.

"Have you lost your mind from guarding the Great Wall..." Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo said with a grin, annoyed.

"Retreat!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo was very obedient. There is an old saying in Lagrande that a man who knows the current situation is a hero! In this situation, Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo will definitely choose the wise man's approach.

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"Ouch! We just sent Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo away! There's some movement from the other side? Could it be that the two of them were intercepted? I told you not to go through here..." Roland saw the rolling dark clouds on the other side of the river from the castle and knew at a glance that it was the work of the Ringwraiths.

(End of this chapter)