The Heavens: The Magical World Begins with The Lord of the Rings

Chapter 133 Deep into the Sky
"Boom"

"boom"

The gate of Lonely Mountain was successfully blasted open by the explosives deployed by Bahrain and the joint efforts of other dwarves.

They used the chisels made by their ancestors to dig holes one after another in the rock with difficulty.

Put the explosives that were originally used for mining into the dug holes, and then successfully blasted the gate of Drum Mountain reinforced by Gao Yuan and the elves.

At this moment, the Durin dwarf army and the coalition army led by Dyne are huddling in front of the gate of the lonely mountain, as if they have become a turtle in an urn.The half-orc army has completely surrounded them.

Soldiers on the periphery continued to die under the swords of the orcs. Even though they had resisted desperately, they still couldn't hold back the large number of orcs.

On average, each coalition soldier has to deal with three to five orc attacks.

Thranduil, Dyne and the others who were protected in the core of the coalition forces could only watch the soldiers on the periphery being slaughtered, but there was nothing they could do.

It wasn't until Balin and others blasted the gate of the lonely mountain that they saw the hope of life.

The smoke and dust in front of the gate hadn't dissipated yet, and Dyne could only see a few vague figures standing at the entrance of the blasted hole.

"Sorin and the others have opened the gate of the Lonely Mountain, retreat, all retreat!" Dyne shouted excitedly, raising the hammer in his hand, "All retreat to the Lonely Mountain."

Thranduil, who was closely guarded by elf soldiers, also raised his sword in the crowd and issued an order for all the woodland elves to retreat to the Lonely Mountain.

The huge elk under him had already been sacrificed in the fierce battle just now.

Bard's voice was not heard from the crowd, perhaps because he believed that the other two lords had already issued the order to retreat, and there was no need for him to repeat it.

Or maybe he had already died on the battlefield like purgatory on earth.

In this tragic war, no one can guarantee that he can survive to the end.

In short, we did not find Bard in the chaotic crowd.

The coalition forces began to retreat into the dwarf palace of the Lonely Mountain, when the last elf soldier in charge of cutting off the rear escaped the orc butcher's knife and entered the gate of the Lonely Mountain.

The dwarves on the city wall pushed huge boulders down from the top of the city wall, blocking the entrance of the gate again.

The orcs who followed the last elf soldier, brandishing butcher knives, were also crushed under these boulders.

After all the survivors entered the Lonely Mountain, Thranduil looked around blankly, taking a panoramic view of the current situation in the Lonely Mountain.

The elven soldiers he brought from the Woodland Kingdom have been reduced by half at this time, and the rest, except for the archers, are more or less wounded.

And the dwarves are even worse, whether they are in the frontal defensive formation or when they lead the cavalry to charge, they are the force at the forefront.

Originally, there were as many dwarf soldiers as there were woodland elves, but none of them could enter the Lonely Mountain.

Of the dwarf cavalry led by Dyne, who charged the orcs from the mountain, only four or five people survived into the lonely mountain, including Dyne himself.

The humans in Changhu Town are in a relatively good situation here. In the initial stage of the war, they were mainly responsible for protecting the elf archers behind the team.

Did not participate in the most tragic battle on the front line, the main casualties were caused by the group of evil dragons, and there were probably more than 800 people left at this time.

However, Thranduil did not find their leader, the descendant of Girion, the lord of the valley city, Bard among the crowd.

"Those who can still move, leave some of them to take care of the seriously injured soldiers, and the rest will follow me to the city wall to defend. Those half-orcs will definitely not stop here." Thranduil issued a message to his soldiers. ordered.

Perhaps at this moment he was shocked by the losses caused to his clan by this war, but he still had to order his clan to rejoin the battle.

At this time, Dyne came to Thranduil, and patted the battle armor on his chest with his big blood-stained hand.

"My clansmen will also join the battle!" Dyne's tone was blunt, he couldn't let his clansmen be underestimated by these sissy elves.

Thranduy raised his chin, glared at Dyne, and slapped his big hand off his chest, where Dyne left a bright red bloody handprint.

"Hmph! You don't have to rush to die, you will have a chance today, but that will be after my clansmen and I have sacrificed!" Thranduy sneered, then turned his head and led his clansmen to rush forward. On the wall.

Only Dyne with a confused face was left watching him leave, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know who was in a hurry to die or something like that.

The space on the city wall was limited, and it was impossible for everyone to squeeze in, so Dyne had to arrange for his clansmen to move the gravel and building ruins in the front hall to the gate for reinforcement.

The coalition forces temporarily entered the safe isolated mountain, but a tragic battle was still going on in the sky at this time.

Gao Yuan tried his best to flap the wings on his back, trying to keep his figure in the air, but the group of evil dragons kept rushing towards him like moths to a flame.

The golden dragon he incarnated had just bit off the neck of an evil dragon just a second ago, and several evil dragons rushed up immediately after.

Even though Gao Yuan possessed superpowers that could withstand the attacks of evil dragons, it still seemed a bit unsustainable in the face of the siege of several evil dragons.

The recovery speed of mental energy is far behind its consumption speed. Fortunately, he has the passive skill [Dragon Heart], so he can ignore the flames from the mouths of those evil dragons.

The dragon's blood and the fragments of the dragon's limbs scattered all over the sky on the land of the lonely mountain. Originally, this place had been destroyed by Smaug for more than a hundred years, and it became barren.

After this great war, I am afraid that in the next few decades, it will be difficult to give birth to new lives.

Those half-orcs stained with dragon blood all wailed in pain.

Although the dragon blood can no longer make their bodies burn, the corrosive power contained in the dragon blood is still very terrifying.

Not everyone can withstand the damage from dragon's blood like Gao Yuan.

The whole valley is filled with the smell of sulfur.

An evil dragon bit Gao Yuan's wing firmly, and it wanted to deal with Gao Yuan the same way Gao Yuan dealt with the evil dragon.

But he greatly underestimated the defensive ability of Gao Yuan's scale armor in the form of a golden dragon, and also overestimated the sharpness of his own teeth.

At most, this made Gao Yuan unable to flap his wings.

The golden dragon, together with the evil dragon entangled with him, fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed to the ground, and the dust they raised covered their bodies.

The dragons fell hard this time, and Gao Yuan still had the protection and buffer of his thoughts, and the evil dragons entangled in him were all thrown to pieces.

But even so, they were still unwilling to let go of the big mouth that was biting the golden dragon.

Then, the golden dragon took advantage of the momentum and began to roll on the ground, and used its sharp claws to break open the abdominal cavity of an evil dragon, and picked out its heart.

Then, two lightning element balls were condensed in his hands, and they hit the two dragons respectively.

Two huge explosions came from the position where they were fighting fiercely, stirring up more dust, making the evil dragons flying in the air unable to see the situation below clearly.

After a few wailing sounds of the dying dragon, a golden figure flapped its wings, flew out of the dust cloud, and flew straight into the sky, followed by the watching dragons.

When the dust dispersed, only a few hideous dragon corpses were left at the place where the golden dragon had fought the evil dragon before.

The dark clouds in the sky were still gathering towards the Lonely Mountain. Lightning flashed by the golden dragon, and a group of evil dragons rushed into the black clouds with him.

The thunder in the clouds became denser, and there were terrifying electric snakes everywhere, as if to let those guys who dared to break into their territory know how powerful they are.

Thunder collided with the mental shield beside the golden dragon, and was quickly eliminated, leaving only the element of thunder circulating around the shield, as if covering him with a new shell.

The dragons who followed him into the clouds were not so lucky.

Behind him, evil dragons were constantly struck by thunder.

As long as the tentacles of those electric snakes touched their scales, skin or spikes.

After a shrill howl, they will fall into the clouds with black smoke all over their bodies.

Seeing this situation, more and more evil dragons began to be timid.

They knew that the lightning might not kill them, but no dragon wanted to try the thunder.

The evil dragons gradually gave up chasing the golden dragon.

(End of this chapter)