MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 265 Scourge War (4)
"Ah~ evil beast! I will judge you in the name of the hero of LaGrand!" Omsk roared, covering his whole body with fighting energy, and then ruthlessly collided with the Balrog...
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"Bahrain! Hurry up!" Roland tugged at Bahrain anxiously.
"Damn it! The road is blocked!" Balin stared dumbfounded at the stone-filled passage in front of him.
"Fuck! What's going on?" Roland couldn't help but swear.
"My God... the aftermath of the battle should have shaken the rock arches here! We have to move them, Your Highness!" A royal guard said after carefully identifying them.
"Why are you standing still! Use your skills to blast me away!" Roland commanded the royal guards.
"No! Your Highness! Wait!" Several guards quickly hugged Roland who was about to draw his sword to attack.
"Why let go! They are still waiting for our assistance!" Roland, who was locked tightly, said angrily.
"Your Highness, you are crazy! Come again, what if the dwarves are too heavy and these illegal buildings can be buried by us?" Several royal guards were about to cry. If such a thing really happened, who would they turn to for reasoning?
"What illegal building? This is the great crystallization of dwarf industry!" Bahrain blew his beard and stared angrily at these words.
"This..." Roland glanced at the pile of rocks in front of him and felt that what they said made sense. Although he didn't understand engineering and architecture, he knew that the load-bearing wall could not be removed, otherwise he would definitely bury himself and others in it. .
"By the way! Bahrain, aren't you dwarves born masters of underground construction? Can you see what can be done?" Roland slapped his head and suddenly thought that the expert was by his side! He hurriedly pulled Bahrain to show him.
"Wait, let me see!" Balin took out a small hammer and tapped left and right, while listening to the sound of the stone with his ears.
"It should be possible to move away without the risk of landslides, but it's better to move lightly!" Balin put away the small hammer and said to Roland.
"Forget it, let us do it! We are more familiar with digging holes than you are!" Balin looked at Roland and said, rather than letting human beings waste time, it is better to let a hole-digging expert come!
"Trouble! Speed up! Our people are waiting! And this is also related to whether you can take back your homeland!" Roland looked into Balin's eyes and said.
"I know the severity! The dwarves will not let you down!" Balin nodded heavily.
"Children! It's time for us to use our strengths! Open this road! For Khasad-dum! For our home!" Balin encouraged the dwarves behind him.
"King Roland! Please send your people to transport the mined stones!" Balin said to Roland.
"OK!"
"Ding Ling Sugar Palm!"
"Ding Ling Sugar Palm!"
The dwarves put down their axes one after another and picked up the mining hoes. One after another, they struck the stones. Suddenly, countless stone flakes were scattered, and the stone chips flew up!
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"His Highness and them!" Kaslo took time to look at Omsk during the fight.
"They went to find Black Arrow!" Omsk gasped.
"Can it work?" Looking at the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Balrog Caslo, he was a little worried.
"That thing killed a dragon!" Omsk dispelled Kaslo's doubts with one sentence.
"It seems that we still have to fight for them for a while!" Caslo shook his head, and joined the battle group again to fight the Balrog.
"Crack!" A long flaming whip hit Omsk's side. If he hadn't rolled a few meters to the side, that whip would definitely kill him!
"Damn it!" Omsk cursed while parrying the attacking long whip with his sword, maybe because his sixth-level aura made the Balrog frightened, anyway, this Balrog was so cautious that it was outrageous! He would rather bear a blow from Kaldor than give himself a chance to get close.
"Alas... what a pity!" Omsk sighed and retreated, continuing to look for opportunities to attack and kill the Balrog, and the surging fighting spirit in his hands dimmed immediately.
"Help! Omsk! I need to rest!" Kaslo gasped and exited the Balrog's attack range. He stared in horror at the two behemoths who were still fighting. They left countless scars on each other! The terrifying endurance and vitality can be seen!
"This Balrog has so much fighting experience! It's as slippery as a loach!" Caslo complained to Omsk with a resigned face.
"What you are facing is the survivors who survived the battle of wrath! You have no ability to let the coalition forces kill you!" Omsk smiled indifferently. It was precisely because of the rich combat experience of this Balrog that he gave It has the ability to fight against several forces at the same time.
"Rest, leave it to me! I can hold it for a while!" Omsk said with great pride, he is the sixth-level hero of the LaGrand Empire! He has the capital to say so!
"Get out!" After splitting the Balrog with a sword and separating the two behemoths, Omsk came to Kaldor's side.
"You won't be able to last long with this fight!" Kaldor told the truth in one sentence, Omsk's heroic sword paid the price of greatly reducing the battle time.
"No way! We can't give it a chance! I have to hold it back! Or kill it!" The killing intent in Omsk's eyes surged crazily.
"It's very cautious, even if it trades wounds with me, it won't give you a chance to get close! It knows that you can really attack and kill it!" Kaldor shook the huge dragon's head, and the Balrog on the opposite side is not stupid! It knows that the storm dragon does not have a powerful single dragon language forbidden spell, so it can fight fiercely with itself with confidence. But it will not let Omsk get close to itself wantonly, it can feel that Omsk really has the ability to kill it.
"Is there a way to help me trap it?" Omsk licked the corner of his mouth and grinned grimly.
"Earth and wood dragons are fine, but I can't!" Kaldor said he was helpless.
"Maybe the Smurfs can... but she was seriously injured!" Kaldor looked at the direction of the fourth hall and said worriedly. After all, he was his own clan. Although this young female dragon likes to play around and mess around, she is still a member of the dragon clan. As a senior, Kaldor is obliged to take care of her.
"You are exhausted? You feel powerless! You can't completely end me! I am the Balrog! I am the Fire of Udun! I am the Scourge!" The Balrog taunted them wantonly, and stretched out his thick long hair. His giant claws pulled a stream of magma from the abyss...
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"Death!" Omsk and Kaslo cut out a battle qi blade right after him.
"Boom!" The Balrog was knocked into the air by Kaldor, and at the same time the magma was scattered all over the place, but some of it was successfully absorbed by the Balrog and entered the body.
"Bastard! This guy is recovering himself!" Omsk and Caslo looked at Balrog's slowly healing and disappearing scars and almost vomited blood.
"Ang!" Kaldor let out a dragon roar not to be outdone, and a large number of wind elements also began to gather towards him, gradually forming a blue tornado around him!
"Roar!" The Balrog sensed something was wrong and wanted to stop Kaldor's actions, but unexpectedly the tornado dissipated in the next moment, and Kaldor appeared in front of everyone with a brand new attitude.
"It's not just you who can heal yourself! How about my skill, Born from the Bath of Wind?" Kaldor looked at Balrog with a sneer.
(end of this chapter)
