Bright Moon Fairy King

Orovil kept shooting arrows, and the orcs were wiped out one after another.Bodies soon filled the cave entrance, and by the end all the arrows were gone.The orcs were also completely blocked in front of the mountain of corpses of their companions, and Orovel panted slightly to relieve the mental energy consumed.

The elves took this short respite and pulled out the arrows stuck in the orcs' bodies and continued to prepare for use.The orcs on the other side of the corpse mountain moved the corpses of their companions non-stop.

At this time, huge and heavy footsteps sounded, and the orcs turned their heads and looked back.I saw a tall troll holding a warhammer trotting over.The huge troll swung his war hammer and struck hard, and the mountain of corpses composed of orc corpses instantly collapsed.Affected by this huge impact, the corpses of the orcs flew in all directions. The elves hurriedly avoided the flying corpses. Oroviel took advantage of the opportunity when the troll was about to withdraw the war hammer, and fired three arrows, with the wind element added. The arrow struck the troll in the forehead.The effect was good, one arrow penetrated deeply into his head, and the other two blinded his eyes.

The troll let out a terrifying cry before it died. He held the war hammer and waved it around, causing rubble to fly wherever the war hammer passed.Orovel jumped up and condensed the fire elements on Grammer's Holy Sword, waving a trail of flames in the air. Grammer's Holy Sword chopped off the troll's huge head as smoothly as a red-hot knife cutting butter.The huge body fell to the ground with a crash, and the entire stone room shook.

As the orcs continued to pour in, the elves could only give up using bows and arrows to fight back.They drew out their machetes and fought hand to hand with the orcs. Orovel held up the blue-glowing Holy Sword of Grammer and waved it. Orcs were constantly being chopped away or split in half. The number of orcs was increasing. They disappeared little by little, until finally more than 100 orc corpses were left, and there was a gap in the passage where no orcs gathered.The elves seized the opportunity and rushed out, arriving

In the hall just now.But there were already hundreds of orcs surrounding the hall.

Oruowei took out the white crystal and activated it. The white crystal gave off a strong and dazzling light, and the orcs all covered their eyes with their hands.They are afraid of light, and even more afraid of this kind of light with a holy atmosphere.

Before the orcs could react, the elves ran away with light steps.In a flash, he disappeared in front of the orcs.By the time the orcs reacted, they had already disappeared.The orcs roared, and the roar echoed throughout the hall.

Here Orovel came to another hall after escaping the siege, but this hall was surprisingly quiet.Silent as a grave.Suddenly the sky shook and the ground shook, the whole hall was shaking continuously, the surrounding stone walls were cracking continuously during the vibration, and stones were falling continuously from above Orovel and the others.

Orovel and the others did not dare to stay any longer, walking through a rain of stones. This was a battle between life and speed.Huge rocks fell on the ground, making the ground rippled, and soon it became impossible to walk on it.Orovel and the others jumped onto the boulders that kept falling, one after another.We braved the falling stones and moved forward.Finally they reached the end of the hall, where there was a stone bridge-Kazad-dûm Bridge.

The Bridge of Khazad-dûm is located on the bottomless abyss between the First Hall and the Second Hall in eastern Moria. It is a fortification built by the dwarves of Khazad-dûm in ancient times to defend against anyone who might occupy Moria. Enemies at Yadong Gate, Outer Passage, and First Hall.The bridge is only wide enough to allow people to cross in single file.Starting from the second hall and crossing the bridge, you can reach a wide staircase. At the top of the stairs is a wide passage that passes through the first hall and finally reaches the east gate of Moria.

At this time, the hall also stopped shaking, and then a very ancient and moving and terrifying evil roar sounded, and the firelight from the other end of the hall illuminated the entire hall.

A huge figure appeared in front of Orovel and the others. It had huge horns, burning yellow eyes, and a mane that burned with fire and emitted steam.Its arms are long and powerful, with steel claws and wings on its back. Its outline looks like a huge human figure, and it is covered in moving shadows, with a raging flame at its core.In one hand he holds a flaming sword and a long whip covered with spikes.

"Oh! My God! Legolas can't be the Balrog who has disappeared in the long river of history! It seems that we are really lucky." Orovel said mockingly to himself.

Legolas responded, "You are right, we are indeed so lucky! The situation is really great!"

The two of them were teasing each other, as if they were a little bit

Don't care either.He really seems to be as calm as an old dog on the surface, but in fact he is panicking.