A certain sword soul's infinite journey

The water was overflowing, and the contented Lin Yi got out of the lake and landed on their boat.

"Legolas, take your men straight to the Lonely Mountain. Seymour and Bilbo will be waiting for you outside the gate."

"What about you?" Legolas asked quickly.

"I won't go with you." Lin Yi smiled and shook his head, "When you see Seymour, tell him... I still have some things to do."

As he spoke, Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and followed the connection with the little black cat to look at Moria in a very far direction.

Looking back, Lin Yi smiled slightly at Legolas.

"Farewell, son of Thranduil, say hello to your father for me!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yi suddenly rose to the sky, and disappeared into the eyes of everyone as a silver-white sword light.

Legolas stared blankly at the sword light in the sky, and it took him a long time to recover, and let out a long breath.

Then, he looked at the lonely mountain with a firm expression.

"Go, go to Gushan!"

……

Moria.

After Lin Yi's figure disappeared, the Balrog set his sights on Gandalf.

Gandalf secretly scolded Lin Yi for being immoral, but Gandalf could only resist with all his strength in front of the flames.

I have to say that although this guy doesn't usually act like the powerful Maya, and he doesn't have much to say about other races or ordinary half-orcs, but as long as he faces the powerful darkness of the same level, he looks like Shengguang, who is weak, will exert a powerful force far beyond his usual level.

I saw him waving his staff angrily, and the magic stone at the front was shining with light.

Infinite white light emerged from it, turning into a substantial white light barrier and hitting the flame whip.

"Om-"

A sound that seemed to shake the soul sounded, and the Balrog wielding the flame whip suddenly stiffened all over.

Gandalf took this opportunity to break through the fireworks in front of him with his long sword held high, and slashed fiercely on the Balrog's calf.

The blade pierced into the flesh, cutting off the tendons in its legs with a holy light that was extremely corrosive to the Balrog.

The Balrog suddenly roared in pain, and knelt heavily on the ground with his left knee.

Gandalf wanted to pursue the victory, but the Balrog obviously didn't intend to give him this chance.

I saw the black bat wings behind him open suddenly, and the flames on his body gushed out like a fountain.

With the flap of bat wings, the howling wind swept between the stone pillars, turning the scorching heat into an unbearable heat wave for ordinary people, and completely pushed back Gandalf who was coming with a sword.

At the same time, scalding hot fluid like magma gushed out from the wound, quickly repairing the broken muscles.

Gandalf felt a headache, gritted his teeth and put the staff in front of him, muttering something.

The holy and brilliant white light barrier appeared again, expanding in the direction of the Balrog.

The Balrog roared, and the flame whip in his hand swung towards Gandalf with the scorching flames of the distorted air, colliding with the holy white light.

The flames and the holy light collided and annihilated each other, turning into countless destructive energies and dissipating towards the surroundings.

The thick stone pillars on both sides were almost instantly broken into pieces by this energy, and countless violent winds and heat waves swept towards the surroundings.

At this moment, a jet-black figure rushed in from outside the hall.

There was a roar of anger in this magnificent subterranean kingdom.

"Roar!!"

Infinite darkness spread from its body, turning into a pure and powerful sense of oppression that spread throughout the square in front of the temple. The imposing way of appearance instantly attracted the attention of Gandalf and the Balrog.

'It's Lord Butch! '

Gandalf was overjoyed at first, but soon became stiff.

It suddenly occurred to him that the little black cat was originally an evil with powerful dark power, and he had already disliked him for a long time. Without Lin Yi's restraint, this guy might help the Balrog to kill himself first ah!

Thinking of this, Gandalf's face could not help but become cloudy.

But just when Gandalf felt that something was wrong, the Balrog who was in a stalemate with him actually gave the little black cat an angry look, and returned a provocative roar to it, as if thinking that the little black cat was coming to follow him. He grabs the land.

'What a brainless Tie Hanhan! '

Gandalf was delighted in his heart, and he didn't think about whether the Balrog didn't take himself seriously at all.

The little black cat glanced around but didn't notice Lin Yi's trace, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Suddenly hearing the roar of the Balrog, the little black cat became even more angry.

Countless black mist diffused from its body, turning into a black wind and circling around its body. The body, which was originally only a little bigger than a palm, began to expand continuously, and finally turned into an eight-meter-long body wrapped in black mist. Giant black tiger.

A series of mysterious blue patterns emerged between the black fur, the original gentle eyebrow protrusions hardened, and the hard cortex that turned into dragon horns extended towards the ears.

"Hoohoo!!"

The black tiger roared angrily, and the black wings spread between its ribs suddenly flashed, and its figure slammed towards the Balrog like lightning.

Gandalf's eyes lit up, and he seized the opportunity to withdraw his staff, passing by the giant black tiger that was rushing towards him.

Between the staggering, Gandalf vaguely noticed.

The form of the little black cat and the giant black tiger seems to be a bit unsolidified, slightly worse than the previous state of the young black tiger.

In fact, this is indeed the case, this is one of Qiongqi's applications of karma fog, and it is also a method similar to Dharma Aspect, specially used to deal with enemies that are much larger than Qiongqi.

For example, when completing the task of taming before, Qiongqi used this trick to deal with the ice and snow dragon that Lin Yi cut out.

"Roar!!"

As the black tiger roared, its sharp claws met the flame whip wrapped in pitch-black mist.

The black mist dissipated and sparks shot out!

A huge force burst out from the position where the two sides collided, turning into a shock wave that contained both hotness and coldness, and swept in all directions.

Gandalf couldn't dodge in time, and suddenly fell into the sour area of ​​the two heavens of ice and fire.

'Why is it me who is unlucky every time? ! '

Gandalf couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, and hastily clenched the staff in his hand, and it felt a lot better under the radiance.

The shock wave gradually dissipated, and the black mist and flames slowly dissipated.

Holding the holy light in his hand, Gandalf looked at the two holding figures facing each other ahead.

The Balrog, covered in ashes and flames, opened his mouth wide, and two fiery pillars of fire shot out from his eyes.

The black tiger flew in the air lightly and gracefully, its icy blue vertical pupils staring coldly at the Balrog.

In the next second, two figures, one black and one red, collided suddenly and fought together again.

Chapter 411 The Tragic Battle Situation

"Roar!!"

A roar full of anger echoed in the underground kingdom.

The black giant tiger collided with the scorching Balrog frequently, and countless cold mist and scalding heat waves swept towards the surroundings, breaking the thick stone pillars tens of hundreds of meters high in the surrounding area.

"Whoa, whoa-"

Countless rubble fell down, smashing the originally flat ground with cracks everywhere.

Soon, there were not a few intact places on the ground outside the temple, and there were broken stone pillars and stone slabs everywhere.

This is a pain for Gandalf who is caught in it.

Both Balrog and Qiongqi have wings and tails. Even if they can't stretch out in this underground space, they can at least maintain their balance in the pile of rocks, and they can even leap around between stone pillars and swing their claws. facing each other.

Compared with them, Gandalf not only has nothing, but also wears a very obstructive gray wizard robe.

After just a few minutes, Gandalf's body, head and face were covered with ashes, the wizard hat on top of his head was lost somewhere, and there were several holes in the gray robe. The whole person looked very strange. Embarrassed.

But Gandalf is Gandalf after all.

After dodging the broken stone pillar falling from the top of his head again, Gandalf gritted his teeth, swiped his sword and cut off the hem of the wizard's robe, lifted it up and tied it around his waist, and then began to walk.

At this time, Gandalf's all-round advantage of adding points emerged.

You thought he was a mage, but he swung his sword and turned into a warrior.

You thought he was a warrior, but he turned and jumped and became an assassin again.

The Balrog and Qiongqi not far away were still colliding violently. The surrounding stone pillars were either melted by the raging flames and collapsed to one side, or were shattered into pieces and fell down by the sharp claws of the black mist. .

Countless rubble were either splashed from a distance, or fell from the ceiling. Gandalf swung his legs, holding a sword in one hand and a stick in the other, tossing and turning among the messy rubble piles outside the temple. Unusually agile to avoid the aftermath of the collision of two monsters.

While leaping vertically and horizontally, Gandalf swung a stick and knocked on a flying stone.

Biting cold air diffused from the magic stone at the end of the staff, and the stone the size of a human head was immediately covered by a touch of frost, shooting towards the Balrog like a shell fired from its chamber.

The sound of howling wind came, and the Balrog didn't even look at it. He flicked the flame whip in his hand without hesitation, splitting the cold stone into pieces.

The giant black tiger roared, seized the opportunity to flap its wings, and turned into a jet-black lightning to slash towards the Balrog. The thick black mist surrounded its sharp claws in an instant, and five sharp black blades extended in front of it.

Swish!swish

The pitch-black blade quickly slashed across Balrog's side, tearing off its left arm and shoulder almost without hindrance.

Steaming blood splattered, and the Balrog let out a cry of pain, and his body couldn't stop falling backwards.

Five hideous and terrifying scars appeared on its left chest, and hot blood like lava gushed out from the scars.

But there was no joy in Gandalf's heart.

The black tiger who passed by broke his body even more, and slashed towards the Balrog again.

The Balrog, who seemed to be seriously injured, turned around abruptly, as if his body was not affected by the scars at all.

The remaining right hand grasped the blazing flame whip, and swung it in the direction where the shadow came.

The long whip pierced through the air, and the front end divided into five thinner flame whips in mid-air, which seemed to be alive and entwined with the five blades cut by the black giant tiger.

"Roar!!"

The Balrog tightly grasped the flame whip with his five fingers, and roared, the flames in his chest rose slowly, and the endless heat wave burst out with unstoppable anger, melting all the gravel under his body into lava and magma.

Accompanied by the appearance of magma and the warming of the air, Balrog's power surged again, his muscles as hard as lava swelled up, and the long whip flicked suddenly, throwing the black giant tiger struggling to support it to the side.

The black giant tiger shot towards the stone pillars like a shell out of its chamber. After collapsing three stone pillars one after another, it was buried in the stone pile by the falling rubble.

Gandalf muttered something, and the staff in his hand hit the ground heavily.

The holy white light immediately bloomed on the top of the staff, dispelling the surrounding fire waves with dark power, and at the same time, his figure suddenly jumped, bringing the white light on the staff to the Balrog.

The light bloomed and shone on the hideous and terrifying wound on the Balrog's chest.

The originally scorching blood instantly turned into ashes and rose up. The Balrog, who was still paying attention to the black tiger, suddenly let out a scream, swung his right arm suddenly, and hit his head and face with the flaming long whip carrying a billowing heat wave.

The ear-piercing scream came, and Gandalf's face remained unchanged. He jumped aside when the whip was approaching. The staff in his hand was still held high, blooming with the purest white holy light.

The Balrog fought too much with the black tiger before, so Gandalf didn't dare to use the holy light at all, for fear that it would affect the black tiger and make it angry and turn to deal with itself first.

The Balrog was terribly pained by the holy light of Gandalf, covering his face with his right hand and backing back again and again.

The raging flames rising in his chest were slightly extinguished, and even the waves of fire around him were also shaken.

"Roar!!"

After the initial pain, all that was left in the Balrog's heart was raging anger.

He blocked the light with the bat wings behind him, swung the flaming whip in his hand, rolled up a broken stone pillar the size of a millstone from the ground, and threw it fiercely in the direction of Gandalf.

"call--"

The giant stone pillar came through the air, and Gandalf was startled, and quickly jumped to the side.

The holy light on the staff also had to stop.

The Balrog's eyes lit up immediately, and two flames spewed out from his eyes, and then he swung his right hand to the side, rolling up many stones and throwing them in the direction of Gandalf.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo—"

The dense stones came one after another like cannonballs, and Gandalf kept moving and dodging, so he didn't have the mind and energy to maintain the holy light.