"They can stay together." Frid squatted beside the dragonborn, and said coldly: "I won't find them one by one."

"This sentence should be for me, ahem." Virginia waved her hand and swept away the dust in front of her: "Shall we do it directly? You can hit them by surprise."

"I heard the sound of horns coming from here, but I don't think these orcs would blow the horns. Did you see that guy?" Gnaiya stretched out her finger and pointed to an orc with a bow and arrow below. . The strong orcs turned their backs to them, and together with the orcs running below, stepped over the raised mound and walked towards the forest below: "Among these orcs, only this guy looks different. I plan to kill it."

"I'll deal with the rest." Virginia held her magic wand. "I will take care to avoid setting the forest on fire."

"Understood."

Frid nodded: "I'm waiting for your signal."

As he said, the nun's figure disappeared, leaving only a gust of wind around the rock.

The strong orcs rushed to the location where Meili and Pipin were in droves. Polomo stood in front of all the enemies alone. The way he retreated was covered with orc corpses, but the strong orcs had no fear, nor did they retreat. Only the command to capture the hobbit was left in their minds, as well as All enemies that stood between them and the Hobbit were killed.

Poromo no longer knew how many enemies he had hit, and his sword was covered with the blood of strong orcs. More enemies rushed towards him from far, and he wielded his sword wearily, resisting the attacks of one enemy after another, and protecting the Hobbit behind him.

Suddenly, Poromo's body was startled.

An arrow stuck under his shoulder.

In the distance, the strong orc holding the bow still maintains the stringed posture.

The sudden change caused Meili and Pipin to be stunned. They stared at Boromo who was hitting the arrow in a daze, as if they never thought that the soldiers around them would be hit.

But Polomo didn’t have time to hesitate. He roared and exhausted all his strength to spread out the pierced blade on the left. The sword thrust into the orc's visor.

The orc holding a bow and arrow took a few steps forward and saw that the human being in the distance had not fallen yet, and a trace of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes. It raised the bow and arrow again, bending the bow and arching the arrow.

The next moment, a sickle cut across the orc's neck. The orc's angry expression was still stiff on his face, but the body that had lost his head had no strength, and could only fall weakly.

The sudden appearance of the figure shocked the other enemies behind the strong orc, and Frid squatted down and swept the sickle flat across an arc. Several people around him who hadn't reacted were cut off in the middle.

"Hi! You took my prey!"

The Dragonborn jumped out from the side, she rolled her legs in midair, and her knees covered with metal knee pads pressed heavily against the chin of a strong orc. While knocking down an enemy, she fell to the ground and rolled forward to avoid the swords being swung down on the left and right sides. With her back to Frid, she turned to face the opponent in front of her.

"First come first served." Frid's voice was calm and low, as if not in the fight at all, just talking about another trivial matter. She turned around in a circle, swiping the sickle from bottom to top, and ice thorns suddenly burst out on the ground covered with blood and corpses. Several orcs could not dodge and were pierced by the ice thorns and hung in the air: "There is a human over there."

"I saw it, Vinnie!"

The dragonborn bounced off the stabbed blade with his shield, then took the opportunity to slash it, and a sword slashed on the orc's neck. Another orc wanted to retreat between her sword and attacked her arm, but was hit by an invisible force, and flew out like a tossed toy, hitting several orcs behind him. With a sound, hitting a rock, the rock was instantly stained red by the splashing blood.

On the other side of the forest, Aragorn, who heard the sound of the horn rushing over, suddenly stopped, and a dazzling electric light burst out of the forest in front of him.

Legolas, who was following him, also stopped. He frowned, the undulating hillside blocked his vision, and the elf prince jumped onto the branch on the side and looked into the distance.

"What did you hear, Legolas?" Aragorn asked, "What did you see?"

"What's the matter?" Jin Li caught up with him panting at the end. He dragged the axe, and blood stains of the orc still remained on the axe blade: "I just saw a flash of light, what's the matter?"

"I saw many orcs falling to the ground." Legolas narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was full of surprise: "They were struck by lightning, and there was still scorched smoke on their bodies. Someone was attacking them... Pormo was attacked, and I saw Bilbo, he was nearby."

"Bilbo?" Jinli asked eagerly: "It's really Bilbo? Then let's hurry up, he may be in trouble!"

The chain of lightning killed most of the orcs, and the remaining orcs fled without looking back.

By the time the dragonborn trot past, Bilbo had already appeared next to Poromo.

"He was hit by an arrow." Bilbo hurriedly took out the bandage from the package: "He needs to stop the bleeding, do you have a potion? This arrow may be poisonous!"

"I'm okay." Poromo knelt on the ground, his sword stabbed on the ground to support his body: "They ran away..."

"I saw them run away, at least temporarily." Longyi said, she squatted in front of Boromo: "What about the others? Only you? I remember you set out as a group, and you are still in Ross. Lorien stayed for a day."

"The hobbit, the orcs just took two hobbits!"

There was an arrow stuck under Poromo's shoulder, and there were traces of being hit by a warhammer on the right side of his body. When he spoke, he kept coughing dull.

"Who? Frodo and Sam?"

"No, it's Meili and Pipin, they were taken away, just now!" Pomorro's voice trembled: "Quickly catch up, catch up!"

"Perry Green Tucker? Meriadok Brandy Deer? Tuckers and Brandy Deer stupid boys? They were taken away!?"

"Take care of yourself first, humans from the south." Dragonborn handed Poromo a bottle of potion: "You have to live first before you can consider saving others, **** it, Talos is on, if you know it's you. The horn called for help, and I attacked directly! What about the others? Are they also being besieged by the orcs?"

"Where is Frodo?" Bilbo asked, "Is he also taken away?"

"No." Poromo shook his head painfully: "He is missing..."

Chapter 2429: The Choice Before Dahe

By the Anduin River, Frodo was standing by the canoe, looking at the river rolling south in front of him, his eyes stunned.

In order to protect them, Gandalf fell into the abyss with the Balrog in Moria. Polomo, the eldest son of Prime Minister Gondor, vowed in Rivendell to **** and destroy the ring. But now, he wants to **** the Supreme Lord of the Rings and send it to Gondor.

No one can resist the temptation of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, and those who are with this ring will definitely suffer bad luck and disaster. Everyone who stays with him will face endless dangers.

He will only bring danger to those noble and brave and lure them into evil.

How he wished he had never got this ring.

Gandalf's voice rang in his mind again. Everyone thinks this way when they encounter difficulties, hoping that these things will not happen from the beginning. But what you can do is to decide how to do it within a period of time.

Pressing his left hand on his chest, touching the outline of the ring through his shirt, Fro sighed heavily.

He had better go to Mordor alone, avoiding everyone.

"Frodo!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the forest. He turned around, saw a familiar figure, and walked step by step: "Frodo, I actually found you!"

Bilbo strode over and stopped ten meters from Frodo. He supported his knees with his hands, bent over and gasped for breath.

"It seems that my head hasn't become unable to think because of my age. The blonde lady has been talking about her tracking skills along the way, but I didn't expect me to find your trace."

"Bilbo! Why are you here?" Frodo walked over quickly and hugged Bilbo: "It's great to see you!"

"Me too, Frodo." Bilbo patted Frodo on the back. "You didn't hurt you in the conflict just now?"

"I'm fine, but everyone else..."

"Don't worry, everyone else is safe. Meri and Pipin were taken away, but the strong orcs did not hurt them, and we will be able to get them back soon." Bilbo looked at Frodo up and down. After seeing that there were no wounds or blood stains on his body, he sighed and patted his shoulder: "I knew that you must have put on a ring and escaped. In the past, when I knew that this ring could help me hide, I just I really like to put on a ring when I'm upset, escape to a place where no one is, and relax. But you should leave a letter, or at least tell someone where to go, if I had been from Gushan before A few days later on the way back, the bottom hole of the bag will be auctioned off."

"Oh, ring, Bilbo!" Frodo quickly took off the ring: "This is for you, me, I really can't...Too many people have sacrificed for me."

Bilbo looked down at the ring in Frodo's hand. He tilted his head slightly, then put his hand on Frodo's finger and asked him to close his palm: "No, Frodo, this ring does not belong to me now. A year ago, at the farewell banquet, I already handed the ring to you. I'm sorry, Frodo........You are responsible for the mistake I made. I can't pick it up anymore. This ring, but I can go to Mordor with you. Remember what I told you about the adventure of Lone Mountain when you first came to the bottom of the bag? I bet this adventure will not be better than Gushan’s is worse. Don’t leave other people, Bilbo. When this is over, you will find that you will not be separated from your friends at all."

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