wizards descend to the heavens

Chapter 80
The bright white light almost blinded Minkes and others in an instant, and the strong orcs were somewhat afraid of the sun by nature, and now they became even more unbearable.

The strong orcs howled miserably, and there were only a few seriously injured strong orcs who had already started rolling on the ground.

How could Minkes and the others let go of such a great opportunity at this moment? After overcoming the visual barrier, they immediately went up and beat the dogs in the water, and quickly killed these strong orcs.

At this time, Aragorn finally seized the opportunity, stabbed the long sword in his hand into the ogre's belly fiercely, and stirred it violently, and blood spurted out suddenly.

The ogre was severely injured, and fell to the ground with a bang, unable to get up for a long time, obviously suffering from extremely serious injuries.

At the same time, a blazing flame flew from behind and smashed into the wound on the ogre's stomach.

There was an explosion, and huge wounds appeared on the troll's stomach, and even the internal organs inside were blown to pieces.

Aragorn looked back at Yado who cast the spell, and then rushed to Gandalf. The two of them practiced just a few times, and killed the ogre.

"It's a pity, a troll actually has 100 experience points!"

Yado, who had just succeeded in robbing the monster, looked at a dead ogre that was pierced through the head by Aragorn's sword, and said with some regret.

With the fall of these two trolls, the strong orcs who came to attack them also suffered heavy casualties, less than one-fifth of what they were at the beginning. No matter how bloodthirsty and warlike the race is, by this time, it has reached its limit .

The orcs backed off, howling and fleeing.

Although it didn't last long, the battle was very intense. At this moment when the enemy fled, their tense spirits relaxed instantly.

Regardless of their appearance, they all slumped on the ground, taking in big gulps of air to relieve their mental and physical fatigue.

"It's so thrilling, this is a real adventure! Did you see how brave I was just now!"

Some fat Pippin said happily, the hobbit's nature made him forget the cruelty of the battle very quickly.

"Okay, we all know!"

Frodo stopped Pippin who wanted to say something else with his words. After all, there were dead people in this battle. Although they were not familiar with those people, they only thought of them for a few days.

But he knew that these people died for him, and for such people, he must show due respect.

"Thank you for your hard work, guests from afar. I express my deep regret for their misfortune."

Gandalf walked up to Minkes and others, his face covered with traces of time was filled with sadness.

"This is their destination. When we embarked on this road, we already had such a realization. They did not die, but returned to their hometown ahead of schedule!"

Minkes said that his face was firm and there was not much sadness.

Frodo listened to Minx's words until they were euphemisms.

I couldn't help being deeply grateful to this "bad wizard" who always had a straight face. After all, in Shire, they often said that losing their loved ones was just returning to the kingdom of God, and they were still watching them in the sky.

Of course, Yado and the others were not really sad. He knew that those students didn't really die, they just failed the exam and returned to the wizarding world ahead of schedule.

After all, they were still in a dangerous place. After a short period of mourning, everyone quickly packed up and continued on their way to the east.

In the evening, the east-west avenue hidden in the shadow of trees was deserted.

Because after the round with Gandalf, everyone felt that their strength had greatly increased, so they did not head south as in the original plot, but directly followed the road to the east, where the distance was the closest and the time needed was the shortest.

They had to climb down the hill, turn left and move forward as quickly as possible.Soon, the hills blocked the light of the setting sun, and a cold wind blew down from the mountains ahead.

Night has finally fallen!
It is inconvenient to travel at night, and Yaduo and the others are planning to find a place far away from the road, where they can camp and rest at night.

Suddenly, there was a sound from behind that awakened everyone's horrible memories: the sound of horseshoes.

"Are they those black knights?" Frodo couldn't help but ask, his voice trembling a little. After all, those undead creatures left a very deep impression on him along the way.

No one answered him, because everyone was staring behind them, looking at the direction from which the sound came.

Soon three figures full of fear appeared behind, and the black knight uttered a shrill cry, which was exactly the kind of heart-piercing horror that Frodo heard in the East Shire.

There is no doubt that the Ringwraith Knights are catching up!
What happened next caught people off guard. Before they could get ready, another four Ringwraith knights rushed out from between the woods and rocks on the left, and behind them were densely packed half-orcs.

They quickly formed a pocket-like encirclement, and kept pressing towards Yaduo and others.

Yado felt that the black horse and knight galloping towards them seemed to be getting bigger and darker, as if a group of terrified black shadows were rushing towards them, which made people tremble.

At this moment, a group of white light emitting bright light rose into the night sky, causing those Ringwraith knights and half-orcs who were constantly surrounding them to slow down their forward momentum and shrink back.

"Go!" Gandalf yelled, his spell would not last long, and he had to hurry towards the ferry ahead now.

At this moment, Yado also came to his senses. He was affected by the fear force field released by those Ring Spirit knights just now. He really didn't expect that the fear force of these Ring Spirit knights was so terrifying.

When I was at the Prancing Horse Inn before, although I also encountered three ring spirit knights, but for some reason, the sense of fear at that time was not one-tenth of what it is now!

Could it be that the more ring spirits there are, the more fear they bring?
Of course, now is not the time to explore this issue. The most urgent task now is to run away!

However, this was a pain for Yado and the others. They bought some inferior horses, and soon distanced themselves from Gandalf and the others in front, and became closer and closer to the pursuers.

Fortunately, the Ringwraith knights on the left and right did not pay attention to these small characters, but went straight to chase Frodo and the others in front.

Well, Yaduo and the others were worried for nothing. It turned out that the pursuers didn't take them seriously at all.

Slowly, when they had just reached the ferry, the pursuers finally completed the siege.

The ring spirit knights had already taken off their black robes, revealing the gray mourning robes underneath.They hold wicked steel swords in their hands and hideous helmets on their heads.

The cold eyes of the knights shone with light, and there was a sound from their mouths that made hair stand on end.

(End of this chapter)