Chapter 263
Chapter 270 Meeting

The direction of the sound is very wrong, because there is no regular route behind everyone, but a cliff, a cliff that is difficult for birds to cross. If it is the sound of a dragon, it is okay, because they can fly, but the wolf is a bit strange up.

The three armies of orcs, elves, and dwarves silently stopped fighting. The roar of wolves and dragons behind them made them full of vigilance. It is better to stop first if they don't know the enemy's situation.

Not long after, there was a gust of wind, and a large number of black figures jumped out from the cliff. These leaping creatures had thick black hair all over their bodies, stooped backs, strong limbs, wolf heads and human bodies. These creatures landed on the ground. After that, the hair on his body faded away quickly, and within a few breaths, he turned into a tall human male image.

"What kind of monster is this?" Legolas, who was a sharpshooter, looked at the werewolf in front of him in shock and said.

Beside the werewolf was a creature like a hunting dog, slender and short, gray-white all over, with a color similar to metal, with a long steel whip at the end, and a pair of sharp minions on the forelimbs. It looks strong and powerful, and every werewolf will follow one, and the two are the most auxiliary.

Black werewolves and aliens kept jumping out of the cliff behind them. After they came out, they stood quietly without speaking, staring straight at the army in front of them. The half-orcs didn't dare to attack at will.

In about 3 minutes, the werewolves and aliens stopped jumping out of the cliff, and about [-] teams lined up neatly in a square line and quietly looked at the three teams in front of them.

"Hurrah."

There was a sound of flapping wings in the sky above, and then a black cloud flew over. The black cloud circled around the heads of everyone and then landed in front of the werewolf team, turning into a middle-aged man with gray hair and eyes It was blood red, and the corner of his mouth was filled with an evil smile.

Then came an old man flying in the sky. The old man had snow-white hair and the wrinkles on his face could kill mosquitoes. He stepped on a silver disc and fell from the sky gently. Shi, however, had a weird expression on his face, and subconsciously glanced at Gandalf beside him, because the two looked exactly the same, the only difference was their temperament, one was full of indifference, coercion, and strength, while the other was kind, docile, and warm .

At last came two dragons, one was completely black, and the other was Smaug, who filled everyone with fear. On the back of the black dragon stood a woman in a black robe with wings on her back.

The four villains of Newt, who had been standing on the hill and watching the battle, looked at each other and quickly walked down the hill to the three of them.

"I've seen Dean Magneto."

"I met Lord Maleficent."

"I have seen Lord Bat King."

Among the three, Magneto is the most powerful, then Maleficent, and finally Bat King. Of course, he is the most powerful person when it comes to who should be called first. These are all recognized.

Magneto looked at the four with a satisfied smile on his face, especially Wolverine and Storm, both of whom came out of his Super Seminary, representing the face of the Super Seminary.

"Okay, yes, you have lived up to His Majesty's expectations."

Even Bat King on the side nodded slightly.

"For Your Majesty, this is my duty to wait." The four said loudly.

"Well, come back!"

"Yes."

The four of them responded and walked to the back of Magneto and stood quietly, their expressions full of pride and honor.

Gandalf, who had been standing on the opposite side, looked at the strange army in front of him. He walked out of the crowd and saluted the three of Magneto, "Gandalf the gray robe wizard has seen all of you, but where are you from?"

Magneto looked playfully at the old man who looked exactly like himself. According to His Majesty, there is a self in every universe. He looks exactly like himself, but he can be any identity, maybe A doctor, maybe a teacher, maybe a warrior, and in this cosmic world, I am a wizard, a wizard respected by all living beings.

"You are Gandalf? Yes, yes, you have not fallen into my reputation as Magneto." Magneto said loudly with a smile.

But Gandalf on the opposite side is stunned, what do you mean?What is it that has not ruined his reputation?Do I know you?
The noble Thranduil rode the elk two steps forward with a proud and indifferent face and came to the three of them and said loudly, "Who are you waiting for? You also came here for the treasure of this lonely mountain?"

The Bat King looked at Thranduil's blood-red eyes flashed a gleam of light suddenly, a bloodthirsty aura passed through his heart, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"According to His Majesty's will, I will surrender and not kill you." The voice was like the sound of two pieces of metal rubbing against each other. It was harsh, sharp, and evil. Not to mention the person opposite, even Magneto and the others were not comfortable listening to it. .

"Bold, you are courting death." Thranduil's face turned cold, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Haha," Azog, the half-orc behind him, sneered and said, "What a joke, a little bug who doesn't know where he came from, dares to come here and speak loudly on the order of His Majesty."

"Bold."

"court death."

"Damn."

Azog's words completely enraged the three of Magneto, who were also part of the Wanshou Garden, and Li Xing was their god. Now that someone dared to speak wild words to Li Xing, the only way to wash it away was with blood.

The werewolf army behind them also looked furious, and let out a roar, and the wolf face flashed across their faces, and they might turn into battle at any time.

"Are you from the Demon Court?" Gandalf, who was in a state of confusion, said loudly.

The Demon Court, Gandalf's words made the enraged Thranduil narrow his eyes, and instantly remembered the so-called Storm Goddess and the Demon Court forces that his son had mentioned three days ago.

Is there really a so-called fifth party force?
"It seems that you know a lot!" Magneto said softly, looking at Gandalf who looked exactly the same.

"Seven days ago, in King Elrond's Rivendell, I had the honor to meet the majesty you mentioned once." Gandalf sighed and said, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, just that one meeting can tell this Your Majesty of the Demon Court is not a character to be easy to get along with. His heart is full of pioneering ambitions. Today's war is inevitable.

"Whatever your Majesty, Middle-earth belongs to my lord Sauron, and you will all be our slaves," Azog shouted loudly with his ugly face.

Magneto's face became more and more gloomy, and he was about to make a move, but Maleficent beside him finally let out a coquettish reprimand: "You're courting death."

(End of this chapter)

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