The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"..." Iovia glanced at the shattered dragon hunting crossbow before disappearing in place, and there was another dragon hunting crossbow waiting for him to solve!

"Kill!" Verweh raised the Manikati in his hand, and the hot flames of war ignited along his hand. At this moment, countless orcs felt the terrifying pressure from Verwey.

"Chase!" The unique secret skill of the prairie elves was activated, and Verwey appeared in front of an orc warrior 100 meters away after a flash. The sharp Manikati was like a hot knife cutting butter. Cut open the poor warrior's battle axe, then its skin, muscles, bones... After feeling the resistance from Manika's lift disappeared, Verwey once again launched the pursuit of the orcs who appeared 100 meters away. In front of him, he quickly approached the direction of Polge in this way! The half-orc who had been slashed in half at the place where he had just stopped was already emitting the scorched smell of barbecue...

"Swing in the wind!" Thranduil also found the trace of the orc lord. He decisively gave up the slaughter of the miscellaneous soldiers, and flew into the sky with a flick of his legs. Both feet tapped on the wind blade, and just like the wind, they attacked the place where Polge and the others were!

Roland, who was trying his best to chop down the miscellaneous soldiers, also saw the Thranduil who was so strong in the air, and he was speechless. He didn't expect it! You are such a Thranduil, you are floating in the air! Why fly so high? For fear that no one can see it! Burn the bag!

Roland is very familiar with the skill of swinging in the wind. You must know that this skill in the previous game has been learned by countless ranger players with the wind element. After all, this is one of the few skills that rangers can use in air combat! The boss with this skill to the extreme can completely perform various complicated swordsmanship and swordsmanship in the air, and there are countless aerial combat skills derived from the stuff. For a period of time, the wind element ranger was fiercely popular. Because someone used the wind swing skill to cooperate with other skills to slay dragons in the air!

"Chicken!" Roland glanced at Thranduil with disgust. Although his operation was shocking, for Roland, who had seen even more amazing things, it could only be said that it was not on the table... That stiff position, Roland had nothing to do with it. It is no exaggeration to say that a high-end marksman in the previous life could shoot him down.

But unfortunately, the Orcs don't have that level of shooters, so when Thranduil leaped in the air, the Orcs below were stunned and stunned, and the elves gave out a cheering sound.

The morale-boosted coalition forces madly counterattacked the orcs, and the **** elves saw Roland frown. The orcs attacked by the two wings were pressed back by the excited elves with machetes and bows and arrows! For the first time, Roland discovered that the melee ability of elves was so terrifying!

With the last half-orc knocked on the head with a mace, the remaining half-orcs were stunned, and they would also be afraid! Also be afraid! Facing the unmoving shield wall and the madman-like elves, most orcs chose to back off!

"Kill! For the battle of the Black Gate! For the deceased clansmen!" After a moment of silence, the elves seemed to recall the past years, and they fell into a frenzy like a berserker! Countless star elves and woodland elves crossed the swift stream infantry who were at the forefront and rushed towards the orcs! The hatred of 3,000 years ago has not disappeared, they have only been deeply hidden in the blood over time, and the current scene directly evokes their memories hidden in the blood...

"Killing mad!" Lance looked at the woodland elves and star elves who roared out with lingering fears. Now they have completely abandoned their formations and identities, and only want to send these former enemies to hell.

"Shh!"

"Pfft!"

"Tear~"

The sound of swords and soldiers hitting each other kept coming, but most of the fallen were orcs. The demoralized orcs were overwhelmed by the elves, and they swung black blood-stained machetes and daggers at the orcs!

"Ow!" A shrill howl came, and countless orcs looked sideways in surprise. It was the great lord of the orcs in the northern wasteland who made the sound. At this moment, it was dragging half of its body and crawling **** the ground, waving vigorously. Its arms indicate that it wants to stay away from the "devil" behind it.

"Forgive me! Don't kill me!" The orc lord who was cut in half by Thranduil pleaded while vomiting blood. At this moment, it can still be rescued. A shaman can save his life, so It desperately hoped that Thranduil would let it go.

"Bang!" The expressionless Thranduil waved his machete casually, the machete flashed, and instantly a big head shot up into the sky, and two thick black blood columns sprayed into the sky from the cavity.

"..." Polge felt cold hands and feet when he saw the owl-headed orc lord, and he was also being targeted... Verwey was quickly approaching him with Manikati...

"Roar!" Seeing the corpse that fell to the ground and divided into three parts, countless orcs from the northern wasteland instantly turned red! Their lord was actually torn apart in front of their eyes! A destructive thought quietly appeared in the sad mood.

"Stop chasing!" Roland felt that something was amiss when he looked at the orcs who seemed to have given up their resistance and were retreating. For the sake of safety, he ordered the Batanian shooters to stop their pursuit. After all, they were not regular knights. Look at the endurance under them. The trembling limbs of the famous Sharma knew how hard they had just fought.

"Damn it! Not good! This is a soldier!" Roland's pupils shrank! Anyone from Bluestar China should have heard the old saying - underdogs will win!

The elves quickly paid the price for their rashness! In the face of the Orcs who also killed the red-eyed, the elves were quickly at a disadvantage. Their numbers were few and their defenses were low. The elves who were suddenly counterattacked by the Orcs suffered heavy casualties. Wounded!

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"It's gone now!" Iovia coldly pulled out his machete from the chest of a half-orc, just now he almost capsized in the sewer! A dying orc nearly shot him with a dragon-hunting crossbow! If this is true, everyone can prepare to eat dinner...

However, Iovia's luck was good. At the critical moment, he decisively threw out the scimitar from his waist and pinned the half-orc to the ground.

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"Is there anything else to say?" Verwey pointed at the Polge who fell to the ground with Manikati, and the flaming blade on Manikati kept vomiting~www.readwn.com~Polge There is a look of despair in your eyes.

"I'm waiting for you in hell..." Polge roared unwillingly, how could a fifth-order fighter of him beat a sixth-order hunter, he is not a special profession.

"Silly Que!" With a wave of Verwey's long sword, the words behind Polge stopped abruptly, and the hideous ugly head rolled to the ground.

"Polge is dead!" He shouted loudly, picking up Polge's head with Manikatti.

"Wow!" In an instant, the group of orcs seemed to have boiled a pot! Even the orc king respected by the lord is dead! The Allies are truly invincible! This thought popped into the minds of all Orcs...

"Swipe~" Soon, the orcs who lost their breath fled like a frightened herd of deer, and the orcs who had just fought to the death completely collapsed after losing their last spiritual support, and they were completely reduced to a team of random people. The slaughtered "fat sheep"!

Seeing this scene, Roland breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely heavy. He was relieved because the war was finally over, and the heavy reason was because Roland saw his own shadow in Borg and the orcs... If one day he was killed If you kill someone, will your subordinates become fish on the chopping board like them...

"Hereweare, Ridingthesky..." Suddenly a familiar voice came from afar. Roland smiled. He knew that these orcs were over. When Raynor appeared on the battlefield, it meant that all the orcs' retreats had disappeared!

"Boom!" The front door of the orc camp was knocked down! Countless dwarves and humans from Lonely Mountain rushed down...

The dull sound of iron hooves also exploded randomly on the western plains! The Raglan dragon flag of the golden dragon on a red background squeaks in the north wind...

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