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Chapter 67 Battle of Vengeance 1 [Ask for monthly tickets, recommended tickets]

Chapter 67 Battle of Vengeance 1 [Ask for monthly tickets, recommended tickets]

"Can you feel it."

The half-orc leader Azog looked at the people who fled up the big tree a little far away.

With the steel thorn arm attached to his left hand, he caressed the white wolf king below him, as if speaking to the wolf below him, as if speaking to everyone in front of him, and slowly speaking as if talking to himself.

"The Taste of Fear"

Azog raised his head and stared coldly at the angry Thorin Oakenshield in front of him, and continued: "Fear, what a delicious taste."

"Especially the fear of dwarves."

"I still remember your grandfather's dying fear, your father's despairing fear, how wonderful it was."

"Long time no see, Thorin, son of Thrain"

Azog looked at Thorin Oakenshield with a sinister grin and spoke slowly.

Such provocative words were like the most potent poison, and immediately aroused the monstrous anger in Thorin Oakenshield's heart.

It's just that Thorin Oakenshield, who has gone through many hardships, is far tougher and calmer than before.

Even though he was short of breath, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were red, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

Thorin Oakenshield still suppressed his anger, and counterattacked in a cold voice: "Then do you feel your own fear?"

"I was so disappointed that I couldn't kill you in the previous battle."

"But it's okay, you've come to your door again, it's not too late to kill you now."

Thorin Oakenshield spoke in a seemingly calm and cold voice.

Everyone present could hear the incomparable anger he suppressed in his calm voice.

Having said that, let me briefly mention the grievances and hatred between the Turin dwarves and the half-orcs.

Many years ago, the Turin dwarves that Thorin Oakenshield belonged to originally lived in the largest underground kingdom in Middle-earth, "Khazadum", also known as "Moria".

But because the dwarves dug the mine too deeply, they alarmed the powerful evil monster "Balrog" hidden deep underground.

Under the attack of the Balrog, the Turin dwarves suffered heavy losses and had to withdraw from the underground kingdom. Since then, they lost "Moria" where the Turin dwarves lived for thousands of years and went to the Lonely Mountain.

Moria was abandoned, and the Orcs of the Misty Mountains took Moria and made it their home.

More than 60 years ago, the dwarves of Turin, who managed to grow in the Lonely Mountain, encountered the attack of the giant dragon Smaug from the north again.

The Turin dwarves had to abandon their homes and go away again.

A descendant of Turin, the King of the Lonely Mountain at that time, that is, Sorin Oakenshield's grandfather Thor ignored the persuasion of the tribe and insisted on leading the tribe to the homeland "Moria", but was attacked by half-orcs.

This also prompted the outbreak of a fierce war between the dwarves and the orcs, which was also known as the "Battle of Asanubisa".

In the Battle of Asanubisa, Sorin's grandfather "Sol, the King of the Lonely Mountain" died in battle, and his father Thorn disappeared. Sorin defeated the half-orc leader Azog in this battle, and the title of "Oak Shield" also From this.

In that battle, although the Turin dwarves finally won, they suffered extremely heavy losses.

Since then, the hatred between the Turin dwarves and the orcs in the Misty Mountains has further intensified, and they have become complete mortal enemies.

This is also the reason for the hatred between the two races.

Looking at the dwarf with an extremely angry face, but still as stubborn as a stinky and hard stone in a cesspit.

Azog didn't continue to talk nonsense, and pointed at Thorin Oak Shield with a hammer in his right hand and said loudly: "This is mine!"

"Kill all the others!"

Azog roared ferociously, and all the warg scouts and orc warg knights beside him rushed out with strange screams.

At this moment, the moment Azog roared, the arrow Morgan aimed at shot out.

"whoosh"

The white tail-feathered arrows stained with the goblin monster's blood rushed towards Azog.

Azog, who had noticed the existence of Morgan holding a longbow, smiled disdainfully. The moment the arrow arrived in front of him, he suddenly raised the steel spur arm of his left hand to block his face and chest.

"boom"

After a short and intense sound of gold and iron colliding.

The arrow hit the steel thorn arm in response.

Morgan's arrow was extraordinarily hard, and the moment the arrow hit the steel thorn arm, it was immediately broken in two and fell to the ground.

Along with the wolf scouts and the half-orc wolf cavalry rushed out.

Not many people noticed Morgan's arrow, except for Gandalf, Thorin Oakenshield, who had been paying attention to his mortal enemy.

Regarding Morgan's arrow, Gandalf only smiled slightly, while Thorin Oakenshield frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Seeing that the arrow was blocked, Morgan was not surprised at all.

On such a frontal battlefield, at such a long distance, the opponent is completely on guard.

It would be weird if he could shoot Azog.

For such a powerful guy, the best chance to win is only when the opponent is not paying attention.

There are not many arrows left in the quiver.

Morgan missed a single attempt and immediately switched targets.

Aiming the longbow at the wolf knight rushing down below, he stretched out his hand and quickly drew an arrow, and shot with the bow.

Although the canine scouts of Gundaba can't climb trees.

However, they are slender and tall, and they are fast. Under the dash, they can jump several meters at a time.

With sharp fangs and sharp teeth, the warg rushed towards the members of the expedition team on the tree frantically, and the momentum was astonishing.

The branches as thick as an adult's arm were easily crushed and broken by the worgs, and the dwarves were frightened and hurried to climb higher up the tree.

But the half-orcs are not stupid, seeing that they can't attack the dwarves on the tree for a while.

Immediately ordered the wolves to change their targets, and chose to bite the trunk of the big tree where the members of the expedition team were.

The teeth of the wargs are extremely sharp, under the combined efforts of several wargs.

The trunks of these towering trees can't stand the damage at all.

In just a few seconds, a big tree was crumbling from the bite of the wolves.

"Morgan."

"Morgan."

"Kili."

The dwarves called out to Morgan and Kili in a hurry.

In this case, unless they go down to fight, they will definitely not be able to attack the wargs below.

It's just that Kili's bow and arrow were captured when he was captured by goblins in the underground kingdom.

When getting out of trouble, in that critical situation, there was only time to take the short sword, and there was no time to take the long bow and arrow.

So at this time, only Morgan in the expedition team still kept the long bow and arrow.

After the fierce battle in the Underground Kingdom, there were only a dozen or so arrows left in Morgan's quiver.

I just shot down several Orcs and Wargs in a row, and consumed several of them.

At this time, there were only five or six arrows left in his quiver.

But facing the number of wolves below at least fifty or sixty.

What can these arrows be used for?

"click"

"click"

The terrifying biting force of the warg sent the sawdust flying.

It didn't take long for the several big trees where everyone in the expedition team was to be crunched and crumbling.

Finally, with a crackling sound.

The first big tree fell to the dwarf's exclamation.

 Thank you "Muzi Hexiang" for the five thousand rewards, thank you very much~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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