"Is the war over?"

Holding the corpse of King Xiyoudon, Eowing's eyes were full of sadness, looking at Ao Long who came over, and asked sadly.

This bloody war, in which relatives were lost one after another, made Iowen's slightly stronger heart a little bit of a sign of collapse.

"Rest assured, it's okay, the war is over... It's all over together...."

Ao Long held Eowing's head dotingly, brushed her long blonde hair, and affectionately wiped the war smoke from her face.

"King Heydon died a well-deserved death, he made great contributions to Middle-earth, and I think he was happy before he died."

Ao Long looked at King Theudon as if he were asleep, and at the hole in his chest that was pierced by ivory.

Shout...

Ao Long's palm swept through the broken hole, and a burst of green light turned into nectar and sprinkled the body of King Xiyoudon, only to see that King Xiyoudon's broken body was soon complete.

"Could it be? Is my uncle still saved? "

Eowing looked at Ao Long with a wistful look.

"Well, I just hope that King Xiyodon will leave with the dignity of a king."

Ao Long shook his head, and only mended the corpse of Xiyouton.13 so that he would not be so embarrassed when he died.

"Why is it that Middle-earth is already like this, and the gods are indifferent..."

The pained Iowen suddenly said in a complaining tone.

"God.... Hehe, thinking about the Second Age, a continent, those gods said that if it sank, it would sink, not to mention a piece of Middle Earth, even if it sank at that time, it would be a big deal for them to create another piece...."

Looking in the direction of the Doomsday Volcano, perhaps Sauron, who destroyed Mordor, can lead to Morgoth behind it.

Will there be a battle of the gods, or even Ragnarok....

It takes time to heal the wounds of the war, but Gondor clearly doesn't have that much time now.

Dinethor wanted to give Ao Long a yellow robe, but Ao Long obviously wouldn't pay attention to him.

"In three days, the army will gather in Minas Tirith, I have already arranged it, the 100,000 army that set off with the rangers of the Dragon Empire is about to arrive, as well as the elven army of the Woodland Kingdom, and the dwarf army of the Lonely Mountain Kingdom will participate in the final battle, Mordor, what Essidor was able to do three thousand years ago, we will not lose to our predecessors."

Ao Long said to Boromo and Iomo, who currently represent the fighting power of Gondor and Rohan, respectively.

"Obey Your Majesty's orders!!"

The two are also undaunted by jihad.

Three days passed in a flash, and in these three days, Rohan's cavalry and Gondor soldiers were regrouped, and the wounded soldiers before were quickly regained their combat effectiveness under Ao Long's special medicine.

On the platform in front of Minas Tirith, Legolas led 10,000 elves of the Woodland Kingdom, Jin Split led 10,000 dwarven elites, Eomme led 10,000 Rohan cavalry, Boromo led 20,000 Gondor soldiers, and King Shura's 3,000 ghost pawns, as well as 100,000 soldiers of the Dragon Empire, and 150,000 soldiers.

"Middle-earth, since three thousand years, has been ravaged by Mordoli, today, let's fight to the death, to destruction!!"

"Fight to the death!!"

"Fight to the death!!"

"Let's go!!"

With an army of 150,000 men, Ao Long slaughtered Mordor in a mighty manner.

And at this time, Mordor, after three days of running-in, Zoro is almost run-in with his new body, looking at the army under the Black Tower, the army of 200,000 half-orcs, there is no shortage of powerful war monsters, this is his background, there will always be a backhand in the lair.

The word "outpouring out of the nest" did not exist for Sauron, but today, he was beaten to the lair, which was unacceptable for a man who wanted to rule Middle-earth.

Chirping.... Yikes....

The thirty-zhang high black door slowly opened.

The two armies faced each other, and Ao Long stared at the five-meter-tall figure wrapped in black armor led by the legion on the opposite side.

"The so-called Demon Lord, is it through this to make his body very tall to show his majesty?"

Ao Long sneered lightly, took his sword in the stone, raised it high, and roared loudly at the crossbow array behind him:

"Dwarven crossbows, elven archers, dragon trebuchets, gondoran archers, shoot!!"

All of a sudden, I saw a rain of arrows flying in the sky like dark clouds pouring down on the orc army.

"War Behemoth, !!"

I saw that among the orcs, the kind of artificial trebuchets with spring devices tied to their backs also fought back.

Ao Long and Sauron did not move, and the battle behind was handed over to the people below, and the two of them needed the king to the king and the general.

"You're that Ao Long.... The latest human kid to emerge, the murderer who dares to kill my Nine Great Ring Spirits? "

Zoro was dressed in black armor, and in his right hand he not only carried the Supreme Ring, but also dragged a heavy hammer, the hammer was eight-sided, and there was a sharp blade on the back of each side, which was simply a murderous weapon.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Ao Long is young, after all, Zoro has been stirring up the wind and rain since the first era, and he is at least more than 10,000 years old, not to mention the long life when he was Maia.

"You are the shrunken turtle, a bug that has been hiding for thousands of years, I heard that you are used to hiding in dark places, I didn't expect that today you can stand up and fight like a man, I hope you won't be a deserter later!"

Ao Long's long sword is aimed directly at Sauron, for this demigod-level Maia, Ao Long is no longer afraid, Saruman's strength makes him understand the gods of this world.

The strength is not very strong, but they have the power of the rules, and they can't be underestimated, otherwise it is easy to capsize in the gutter, but there is no need to be afraid, because their use of power is not out of the scope of daily life.

"Boy, you dare to insult the great demon lord, today, I will 493 extract your soul, make an oil lamp, burn it day and night, and repent in pain!!"

Zoro is a practical school, and he has a city government in his chest, so he naturally will not be provoked easily, but many of the plans in Middle-earth have failed because of the appearance of Ao Long, so he has long hated Ao Long.

I saw him wielding a thorny eight-sided knife hammer, sweeping across the army, and every time the hammer went down, dozens of people were knocked into the air.

"Hmph, little evil, Hugh is arrogant!!

Ao Long's two long swords were also like propellers, clearing the orcs on the left and right, and soon killed Sauron.

Whether it was the fighters on that side, they were frightened by the combat effectiveness of the two people, and they made way for the two of them to make way for a battlefield.

Bang!!

The sword met the sledgehammer, and a glittering spark erupted, and neither of them took a step back.

"That's good, I thought you were old and dizzy, but I didn't expect that you still have a little strength!!"

Ao Long teased Sauron, who was wrapped in a black mask.

"Whew... Whew.... It seems that there is a reason for the fall of the Ringwraith, and you deserve to be my opponent!! "

Sauron has never been a reckless man, and force is just an umbrella outside of his wisdom.

The holy war has thus entered a phase in full swing.

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