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Seeing the densely packed army of orcs in the mountains, everyone immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The dwarf Bofer looked hopefully at Dui: "Dui, quickly bring out that crying plant of yours and kill them!"

The others also looked at him expectantly.

After all, they still vividly remembered the scene in the goblin cave.

Dui glanced at the surroundings and then at the distance of the dire wolves, shaking his head: "Don't have too high hopes for the mandrake. The cave environment is special, which is why it has that effect. But this is the open field, and at this distance, the mandrake's cries won't cause too much damage."

Despite saying that, he still took out the mandrake.

After casting a soundproof spell on everyone, he pulled out the mandrake and threw it in front of the charging Orcs and Dire Wolves.

As Dui had predicted, the direwolves and orcs who were closest to the mandrake were caught off guard and immediately collapsed to the ground, their fate unknown.

Only the dire wolves and orcs, who were farther away, escaped unscathed. Terrified by the sight, they immediately ceased their attack.

As the team leader, Oak, heard the faint cries, he felt a sharp pain in his head and looked at Dui and the humanoid plant that was making the cries with apprehension.

"Retreat to a position where you can't hear anything!" (in black language) said Oak, the leader. "He's that black-robed wizard; there's something strange about the thing in his hand. Don't listen to it!"

"But the chief has ordered us to get the dwarf's head!" his second-in-command, Oak, reminded him.

"Then let's use ranged attacks and shoot them dead!" (in slang)

"Anyway, all the leader wants is a head."

On Dui's side, the dwarves cheered when they saw the Orks and the dire wolves hesitate to approach, and made various crude gestures to provoke the Orks in the distance.

But the next second, thousands of arrows rained down on Dui and his men.

Duy raised his wand high, forming a barrier that blocked the attack of countless arrows.

But just as everyone cheered for Dui once again, Dui felt a jolt of alarm, as if there was a deadly threat.

The next second he saw the tall Oak leader grinning as he shot an arrow at him from the distant mountaintop.

Before Dui could react, the arrow ignored the magical barrier and pierced through it, striking Dui in the chest.

"Duir!" Everyone was shocked.

Unable to believe that Dui had been hit by an arrow, they all gathered around.

"Duir, are you alright?" Bilbo asked anxiously.

Gandalf reacted the fastest, quickly helping Dui to his feet with concern, but when he saw the black arrow embedded in his chest, his expression changed drastically: "Mogul's Arrow!"

"Mogul's Arrow? What's that?" Bilbo asked.

"Those are arrows forged by Mordor, engraved with dark spells, and the arrowheads are poisoned; those struck by them will suffer a agonizing death."

"Will Duir be alright?" The dwarves looked at the pale-faced Duir with concern.

"Cough cough..." Dui's cough drew everyone's attention.

"Duir, how are you feeling?" Bilbo asked anxiously.

Dui shook his head, pulled the arrow out of his chest, and tore open his clothes, revealing that under his robe, Dui was wearing a silver chainmail.

"Mithril chainmail!" Thorin exclaimed in surprise. "I never expected you to possess such a treasure. No wonder you were able to block Mogul's arrow."

"Great! Duir, you're alright!" Bilbo exclaimed happily.

Gandalf and the dwarves also breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Yi looked at the arrow in his hand with lingering fear. If he hadn't worn the chainmail he obtained in Dadong Town, he would probably be in grave danger today.

Thinking of this, Dui looked at the leader of the Oak team on the distant mountain peak, his eyes cold.

Since his transmigration, he has had almost always had smooth sailing, but he never expected that this guy would almost cause him to stumble today.

"Uh, Duir, that mandrake outside seems to have stopped chirping?" the dwarf Kili suddenly reminded him.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards the mandrake outside the soundproof spell.

I then noticed that the mandrake looked listless and weak, as if it had cried itself out, whimpering and lying there silently.

Meanwhile, Oak, who was watching from a distance, also noticed this situation and began to get restless.

"Mandragora, come here!" Dui summoned the mandrake and buried it back in the soil of the pot, letting it rest.

"Gandalf, I'd like to trouble you to lead Thorin and the others in making a breakout later," Duy asked Gandalf.

"And what about you?"

"Me?" Dui looked at the Oak leader on the distant mountaintop, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "Naturally, I'll go and take care of that leader."

Although the mithril chainmail had stopped the Mogul's arrow, there was still a faint pain in my chest.

If he didn't avenge this arrow wound, his resolve would be unstable.

"Surrounded by mist~" Dui released a mist that enveloped an area of ​​several miles in fog, giving Gandalf and his men a chance to leave quietly, while also giving himself a chance to attack.

The appearance of the fog made Oak and the dire wolves anxious, and the dire wolves could only rely on their howls to determine each other's location.

Dui weaved through the mist, guided by the True Knowledge Crystal, as if entering an uninhabited place, and approached the direction of the leader, Oak.

Upon encountering dire wolves and orcs along the way, Dui unleashed a ruthless attack: "Crush to pieces!"

With a scream from the dire wolf, the dire wolf and the orc were instantly torn into countless pieces by the immense force.

The other Orks and Dire wolves in the mist became restless, and the Ork leader's expression changed:

"Gather everyone together to guard against a wizard's sneak attack!" (Slang)

Upon hearing the command, the dire wolf beneath him immediately let out a tremendous roar.

Upon hearing this, the other dire wolves quickly gathered around their leader.

Dui witnessed this scene from the crystal sphere and sneered, "Did they think having more people meant an advantage? They've given me a chance to finish this off in one go."

Hearing the screams that kept coming from the mist, the fear in the eyes of the leader of the Oak team deepened.

He knew that the wizard's target was him.

But seeing the nearly one thousand subordinates and dire wolves that had gathered around him, he felt a little more at ease.

Even if that wizard's magic was powerful, it was impossible for him to kill so many people at once, let alone himself.

Just then, the dire wolf beneath him seemed to have sensed something and immediately bared its teeth at the mist not far away.

"Shoot an arrow! Shoot an arrow there!" (in slang)

The Orks reacted quickly, immediately firing countless arrows in the direction the Direwolves were wary of.

The leader of the Orcs then pulled out another Morgul arrow and shot it into the mist.

The dense arrows shot into the mist and disappeared, leaving the Orks anxiously awaiting the outcome.

"A volley of arrows!" A voice came from the mist.

The next second, all the arrows that had just been fired bounced back.

Amidst countless screams and howls, Oak and the War Wolves suffered numerous casualties.

The Oak leader managed to grab one of his men in time to shield himself, thus avoiding being shot.

Before he could even catch his breath.

A dazzling red light flashed in his iris, and the leader of the Oak team looked terrified.

"Thunderous explosion!"

The magic was dazzling, but it carried a deadly signal.

With a deafening explosion, countless Orcs and Dire Wolves were caught in the blast wave. Those closer to the blast were instantly blown to pieces, while those farther away were thrown into the air, resulting in countless deaths and injuries in an instant.

Even the dense fog was blown away by the massive explosion and quickly dissipated.