"What is it going to do?"

Pipin asked and asked in a low voice, and Aragorn stretched out his finger in front of his mouth.

"Shhh-quiet."

The shadow of the flying beast was cast on the ground, and the ring spirit robe rolled in the wind. There was a harsh scream in the sky, and the flying beast opened its mouth, as if it had opened a crack full of dense teeth on its thick and long neck like a snake.

"It's looking for something."

Aragorn raised his eyes, the Demon Shadow turned his back to them, sweeping across the top of the wind and clouds.

"I..."

Frodo just wanted to say something, Aragorn immediately patted his shoulder: "Go! We can't stay here! Put on your cloak and follow me! You must enter Rivendell as soon as possible."

Aragorn was bent over, covered with a dark green cloak, making him one with the swamp. Meri and Pipin followed along, and then Frodo. Sam walked behind, looking back at the sky from time to time.

"Mr. Aragon, it's back again."

Sam opened his eyes wide and stared at the ring spirit who returned in midair: "He's back!"

"Lean on the side of the road, against the bushes, it can't see you. Hide and don't move when it passes by!"

Aragorn bent over, leaned over the bushes aside, grabbed the hem of the cloak with one hand and rolled it up, wrapping his upper body and head. The remaining hobbits followed his example and hid together. The ring spirit hovered in the sky, surrounding the wasteland near the ruins.

Jie Ling's scream was like a winter blizzard, bitterly cold.

The cloak pulled down slightly, revealing a pair of eyes. Aragorn watched the ring spirit flying over his head. The ring spirit was faster than before. It hovered three times in the sky. The ring spirit seemed to have discovered something. The mount under him suddenly turned and rushed directly. To the east avenue.

"It's gone again."

As soon as Jie Ling disappeared, Pipin got up, and Meili stood up and patted the weeds off her body. Sam ran to Frodo first and helped him up: "It won't come back, will it?"

"But why are there ring spirits here?"

Meili asked, "That ranger won't be in trouble anymore. He said he wants to block the ring spirit in Burri, but the ring spirit here..."

"If he fails, there won't be only one ring spirit here."

Aragorn pulled off his cloak: "I don't know what target the Ring Spirit is aiming at. It is not far from Rivendell. We have to speed up, at least the Ring Spirit dare not approach the valley."

The ring spirit disappeared on the distant horizon.

The next moment, a bright flame suddenly erupted, and a sharper cry came from a distance, the flame ignited the bushes, and thick smoke rose.

Aragorn drew the saber around his waist, and the four hobbits immediately gathered together. Meri and Pipin stood outside, staring nervously in the direction of the flames. Sam blocked Frodo behind him, ready to block him at any time. Threatened.

"What is this again?!"

Meili's voice was out of tune with panic.

"This place is close to Rivendell, the power of the devil cannot be approached, don't worry."

Aragorn comforted the others. He waved his hand and motioned them to move on: "Don't stop, move on, don't stop no matter what you hear, follow me!"

The roar resounded like thunder, accompanied by the screams of flying beasts. The screams continued, and the ring spirit never appeared in the sky again. The four hobbits stepped forward and ran in stride. Aragorn controlled the speed and followed them while running while holding the sword while staring at the ring. The direction in which the spirit disappeared. The hobbit runs very fast, and every horrible roar is like a demon chasing them behind.

In the beginning, the neighing of the Jie Ling Fei Beast was full of anger and killing intent, but soon, the cry was mixed with panic and panic.

"That monster doesn't seem to be in good condition?!"

Pi Pin turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. The more violent roar alarmed the birds living in the swamp. The black crows flew up in groups, flapping their wings and fleeing: "Maybe we can go over and see what happened?"

"Don't think about it, kid." Aragorn stared into the distance: "You go to Rivendell first, hurry up!"

Suddenly, the screams from the horizon are like the friction of two pieces of metal, creaking. The hobbits couldn't help covering their ears in pain and bending over to resist the unbearable sound. Aragorn opened his eyes wide, and he held the sword, as if to resist some invisible threat.

The sound lasted for more than ten seconds, and when the hobbits were about to bury their heads in the ground, the sound suddenly disappeared.

Calm was restored in the wilderness.

Frodo slowly let go of his hand, he raised his head, and the crows flew across the sky without turning their heads, without staying at all, floating to the south like a black cloud that was blown away.

Others also raised their heads and cast their curious eyes in the direction where the ring spirit had just disappeared, with a little guard and vigilance in their eyes.

But in the sky that was dyed red by the setting sun, no ring spirit appeared again.

"Did the elves do this?" Frodo asked.

"Did we miss something?" Meili was eager to try: "Let's go and see?"

"Follow me, it's safe to enter Rivendell."

Aragorn didn't say much, he took the sword back into its scabbard and turned to Rivendell: "Come on, the road is very close."

At the same time--

On the East-West Avenue, Zelin held the sword in one hand and gradually slowed down the horses. There were only three ring spirits chasing them behind, but suddenly stopped and stopped.

"They stopped." Frid held the sickle in both hands, the blade of which was still blazing black flames.

"I saw it." Zelin frowned. He didn't stop completely, just turned his head and looked behind him. The three ring spirits stood on the road on their horses, and were soon left behind: "What's the matter? They attacked these canvases?"

"No, I can swear." Freid said solemnly, "No one touched the carriage."

"Just ask, there is no need to be so serious." Zelin shook his head: "It may also be that they realized that it didn't make sense at all, so they retreated. Time has passed so long, I think the goal should have been there. But. , Stay vigilant, Frid, I am worried about whether they will still have ambushes or new attacks."

"I understand."

Frid changed his position, squatted on the carriage, staring at the surroundings vigilantly.

But what Zelin didn't expect was that Jie Ling did not attack again until he saw the ruins of Fengyunding.

The 2395th chapter on the eve of the meeting

The hobbits entered Rivendell without incident.

Although there were three more people than in the plan, King Elrond still treated the other three hobbits as a distinguished guest.

"Pipin, come and take a look at this, come on!"

"Wait, where is Frodo?"

"He and Sam are going to see Bilbo, leave them alone, this is Rivendell, the city of elves!"

Standing on the edge of the corridor, looking down at the two hobbits fighting each other towards the fountain square, Zelin leaned on the edge of the guardrail with both hands, taking a deep breath of the fresh air in the valley.

"It seems that there is no danger." He said to Aragorn on the side: "Now that everyone has gathered, does King Elrond have any plans?"

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