The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"I can't promise you anything, Ranger." Shi Luo put down the **** remains, and the black ribbon wrapped around her body turned into a cloud of mist and enveloped her body. A few seconds later, a new evening dress wrapped the white body without a trace of blood. "My spider will try to assist them. There is a tunnel here, leading to the shadow of Barado. I thought it would be a place for my revenge, but now, you should use it more than I do. Follow the spider and it will lead. You."

Zelin glanced at the little spider crawling out beside him, then looked at the dark lady in front of him, and nodded to her. "Thank you, Shiluo."

After all, he followed the spider and walked into the dark fork on the other side.

Looking at the disappearing back of the demon hunter, Shi Luo sighed, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth.

She never understood why one person would be willing to take risks to help others. For reward? For the gratitude of others? But what is the value of thanks? There would be no such stupid person in the world. She has been staring at everything that happened in Mordor. She thought she understood everything, betrayal, lies, fraud, killing, revenge in Mordor. Dashan separated Mordor from Middle-earth, but she knew that Mordor had already thrived in the dark soil, stupid people could not survive, and the strong were proficient in conspiracy, just like her, just like Sauron.

Until now.

Why can such stupid humans survive in Mordor?

Her eyes could see that the original Norn tribe would be destroyed by war, Lisa Riel and Marvin and the rest of the humans would die in battle, the ranger of the Black Gate would be wiped out, no one was spared, Talion would watch His wife and children are dead in front of him, and he will also be the dead. Minas Ihir will become a massacre. After the Angmar Witch King breaks through the city, no one can escape the blade of the Ring Spirit. But what do human beings who have changed all this want?

The new ring of power?

Conquer Mordor and become the king here?

Nothing.

He rescued everyone who could help, and after accepting their gratitude, he sent them to a safe place, giving these people a chance to choose a new life freely.

That's it.

Maybe she will never understand what kind of behavior this is.

"How stupid." Shi Luo murmured. "Idiot..."

Chapter 1761 rushed to the evil black tower

The summit of Balado is always clouded with clouds.

What the passing lightning brings is not light, but more eerie and terrifying. The dark clouds were low and deep, as if they could touch the sky with the hand up. In the boundless darkness, a touch of light is gradually approaching the darkness at the top.

Celebrity strode up the stairs that no one had reached before, and his leather boots slipped over the dark tower silently. The spires at the top of Balado are like spears stuck in the soil, reaching up to the sky, and like a steel forest. With lightning projecting strange shadows on the ground, the highest spires on the left and right sides present a steep The arc is like a dark crown. The power of evil here is strong enough to make anyone kneel down and face death in despair. But Celebrity did not hesitate, nor did he hesitate at all. The light passed by, and the darkness retreated automatically in front of him. He has no shadow, and no shadow dared to approach this hot light.

There is only one exception.

The flame appeared in front of Celebrity with the black armor. The Lord of Light stopped, he knew who the people under the black armor were, and that was the reason why he came here.

The lightning burst overhead, but it could not explode the breathless depression.

The lightning flashed, and Altarel's figure was looming in the translucent ghost of the Lord of Light.

"Now." Celebrity's voice was cold and merciless. "You will obey the Lord of Light!"

"It doesn't matter if your body is a human or an elf." Sauron's voice echoed on Balado's spire like an echo from the abyss. "You still haven't changed at all, Celebrity. I forgave your mistakes and prepared to give you a chance to return to my camp, but you don't cherish it. Now, you have given up the last chance to live. ."

Celebrity took the posture of pulling a sword from behind, and as he moved, a long sword with golden runes appeared in the air. Alta Rael turned around and stood beside the Lord of Light. The light of Galadriel in his palm was condensed into a golden long bow, and his blue eyes stared at the Dark Lord.

"Our Illuminati will destroy you, Sauron!"

On the top of the black tower, thunder and lightning flashed.

There was a burning smell in the shadows under the evil black tower. The corpses of the orcs covered every corner of the long bridge and the stairs leading up to it, and the black blood gathered into a stream, flowing along the cracks between the rocks. The fierce battle that broke out here did not last long, and Sauron's orcs resisted desperately, but were outnumbered. The defense line was quickly torn apart by soldiers loyal to the Lord of Light, and they were driven to other places to clear a way for the Lord of Light to enter the Evil Black Pagoda.

The battle is not over yet, and the sound of war-blades criss-crossed from near the Evil Black Tower from time to time, but the remaining guards are no longer enough to resist the front of the Lord of Light. This is no longer a real battle, but a hunt for the winner.

On the side of the long bridge that no one noticed, a rock shook slightly, and then rolled away along the slope, exposing the hole below. The first thing that stretched out were the hands wrapped in leather gloves. Both hands grabbed the edge of the hole to exert force, and pulled the demon hunter up from the cave.

It’s not far from the Doomsday Volcano, but even the eruption of fire can’t get close to the clouds at the summit of Balado. Shiluo's cave was very narrow, and he almost crawled over the last part of the way. The demon hunter moved his sore shoulder. He wanted to sit down and rest for a while before moving on to Barardo, but both the front and back scenes warned him that there was not much time left.

A large number of orcs gathered under the walls of the fortress of Gregros, and the walls were crumbling under the waves of the enemy. The behemoths of war with trebuchets lined up in front of the city wall, and the burning stones roared into the fortress. The remaining soldiers seemed to be able to guard the city wall, but Zelin knew that this was not a real war. The orcs of Celebrity occupies the fortress. If the illusion of Shiluo comes true, it is meaningless to hold on to the city wall, and the enemy will be guarding it. Around them. Under the city wall, the flames had not burned yet, which meant that the guards had not been forced to the point where they had to ignite the outer wall to withstand the enemy, but Zelin could not breathe a sigh of relief.

"Damn... Celebrity, Altariel..."

He stepped over the **** corpse and climbed up the long bridge along the slope. Dark clouds rolled over the Evil Black Pagoda, and there were towering towers and battlements in the clouds, sitting on the powerful mountain foundation that held down countless potholes. When Zelin climbed over the stone fence of the long bridge, he saw that at the other end of the long bridge, among the black walls that towered like a cliff, the heavy steel gate was open. On the left and right sides of the gate, three orcs stood respectively. They are holding crossbow arrows and looking around, alerting anyone who approaches. Zelin had no plans to cover up his whereabouts, they quickly noticed the demon hunters.

"Kill the ranger!"

The blue-eyed orc shouted and fired at Zelin, and the demon hunter drew out his sword with a sharp hum. He expected the fight, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. The first crossbow arrow flew from the left side of the demon hunter and hit the guardrail and broke into two sections. He saw the enemy pull the trigger again, Zelin ran forward three steps, jumped forward and swung the sword to block the arrow. Arrow. The arrow was bounced back, and it flicked over the crossbowman's head at close range, and the orc subconsciously lowered himself to avoid it. Zelin rushed in front of them in two steps, and the orc holding the spear rushed up to block the intruder. The demon hunter cut off its weapon with one sword, and opened its neck with another sword. Another enemy raised his shield and stood in front of the crossbowman. Then he was hit by Alderfayin and flew out. He rolled several times in midair before hitting one head on a sharp rock, blood splattering. The crossbowman shot another arrow, but fear made its fingers disobey. The arrow was shot missed, but it had no chance to correct the mistake again. The next moment, Zelin appeared in front of him and pierced its body with a sword like a string of meat.

This is the orc of Celebrity.

Perhaps the elf lord’s order was to kill anyone near the tower.

Behind the gate, the stairs leading to the summit of Baldor are like a giant python, entwined on the ridge under the Evil Black Pagoda.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and Zelin stepped over the corpse in front of him and stepped up the pitch-black staircase.

Every inch of Mordor's land is fought fiercely, and the tribes loyal to the Dark Lord and the orcs who follow the Lord of Light fight each other. The demon hunter stepped up to the peak of Mordor. Sauron once looked down on the land he ruled from this high tower. Now, this blood-stained land, full of conspiracy and betrayal, is clearly presented before his eyes. When he reached halfway up the mountain, Zelin raised his head and looked up. The dark clouds in the sky are like a vortex, and the lightning that flashes from time to time is like a stormy wave in the sea.

Celebrity, Sauron, whether it is Lord of Light or Lord of Darkness. Too much blood, ambition, conspiracy, and power have flowed here.

He knows.

No matter what happens above, Mordor's battle will come to an end here.

Chapter 1762: Lord of Light

The battle between the Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness came to an end soon.

The Supreme Lord of the Rings gave Celebrity powerful power. His life, his soul, and his future are all concentrated in this ring of power. In order to fight against Sauron, he fought everything and sacrificed everything. This time, the Ring of Power did not disappoint him. In the battle, Celebrity fought Sauron at the forefront, while Altariel, wearing the Supreme Lord of the Rings, stood behind, supported by the light of Galadriel. Sauron, who has lost the ring of power, is still a difficult opponent, but now, they are only a few steps away from victory!

Where the Dark Demon originally stood, now there is only one man dressed in a white robe and looks like an elf. He half-kneeled on the ground, supporting his body with a sword so that he would not fall. The white hair that fell like a waterfall fell on his shoulders, but it appeared to be withered and weak. Celebrity knew him, his name was Anata.

At that time, this man walked into Irejan and the Jewelers Association, claiming to bring magical forging skills. He is very popular among elves, except for Jill Gallad and Galadriel. All the craftsmen of Irijan eagerly sought the knowledge brought by Anata. In the end, the leader of the most skilled jewelers’ union among them forged the 16 most powerful Lord of the Rings and three of the most exquisite in the world. A ring, and a ring of power that can control the ring. Only three rings were free from the control of the ring of power, and they were given to the cleverest and noble among the elves for safekeeping. The three precepts did not fall into the clutches of the clutches, because the stupid and arrogant head of the Jewelers Association did not account for their whereabouts until his death.

This stupid leader was called Celebrity, and Anata was called the Dark Lord by the people of Middle-earth in the year that he put on the Supreme Lord of the Rings.

"You stay here." Celebrity stretched out his hand to Altariel, stopping the elf assassin who was about to go up. "Protect the ring and don't allow anyone to approach it. After I brand Sauron, we will establish a new order in Mordor."

Altarel took two steps back, bending over to salute the Elf Lord.

"The last alliance made a mistake." Celebrity walked towards Sauron, his cold voice mixed with the pleasure of revenge. "Jill Gallard, Elrond, they shouldn’t believe that humans can resist evil erosion. When your Supreme Lord of the Ring falls, Elrond should pick it up, not leave it to a human. Only we can lead Middle-earth. Get on the right track, stay away from evil, and defeat the darkness. Only we can build Middle-earth into a second Vinoren, but weakness and credibility make us retreat and defeat before the powerful evil, leaving Jill Gallard to die in vain!"

He stretched out his hand and pressed it to Sauron's forehead. "I will not be as weak as they are. Now, you will obey the Lord of Light!"

Sauron's flame-burning pupils gradually became pale blue under the erosion of the light, and then slowly turned into the pale blue of the Lord of Light. In the end, when the blue completely covered the eyes of the Dark Lord, Celebrity released his hand and slowly exhaled.

The next moment, a hand grabbed his wrist abruptly!

"You are as stupid as ever, Celebrity!" The flame in Sauron's eyes seemed to overflow from his eye sockets. "No matter how many epochs have passed, do you always think that you can defeat me by relying on the tricks I taught you?! I will not serve anyone!"

Celebrity didn't panic. "I'm not the only one here!"

"Shake in front of Galadriel's light!" Altarel, who was standing behind, raised his hand, and the lines in his palm burst out with dazzling golden light.