[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

Barrage: "The big devil is going to make a big deal..."

Barrage: "Death to death, life to death... I was tortured by the screenwriter and director TT"

Barrage: "My king is really miserable, my wife is dying all the time, and my rebellious son left me when he was still seriously injured...The miserable voice in capital letters, bold strokes and bronzing gold"

Barrage: "Although I know it's not like this in the original book... But the characters are indeed a lot fuller, and the original movie is a little too dark for my king."

Barrage: "Face, the face of my king's beauty and prosperity!!! How can you bear it, director!! Has your conscience been eaten by the anchor??!"

Barrage: "It is said that he was cured later?"

Barrage: "Nonsense, that's the most favorite part of the Great Demon King's whole body. If it doesn't heal and is dumped by his wife, who can you cry to?"

Barrage: "Good, such a scumbag anchor, crying"

Barrage: "Spicy chicken anchor! Hot chicken director! Hot chicken movie!"

Barrage: "Upstairs handed you a glass of water, oh no, anyway, you will be banned soon and you won't be able to drink it."

Barrage: "Our melee mage Gandalf has come out to play soy sauce hahahahaha the actors and characters are really close!"

Barrage: "I remember that this guy roamed around in the jungle in the movie, and he couldn't find anyone at ordinary times. It doesn't matter whether he has a wand or not. Anyway, he is a swordsman. He is always in the state of empty blue squib, and uses the scariest magic. Is it useless to use the dark technique to frighten the kid P..."

Barrage: "And I have been working hard to cheat my big hobbit... After cheating my uncle and nephew, if there is a follow-up, it is estimated that I will continue to cheat my nephew's nephew..."

Barrage: "Hahahaha, here's the summary upstairs!"

Barrage: "My real body is a Maier who is a strong demigod, as described by you 233333"

Barrage: "A flower cable with big eyes is not very good in the book, but in the end, someone chopped off a finger and deflated like deflated...[doge]"

Barrage: "That's because Big Eye seems to have poured most of its power into the Lord of the Rings, right? I remember 23333. It seems that Wai Guoren doesn't understand the truth that eggs should not be put in one basket."

Barrage: "Put your life-root on such an obvious place on your hand... I am convinced of this IQ, I wouldn't complain like this if you put a ring on your belly button [indifference]"

Barrage: "And doesn't the crooked nut know that beauty is the weapon to conquer the world? It's clear that beauty can deceive stupid human beings with skins before! But look at Suo Dayan's later stage of rectifying himself... typical Plastic surgery failure case!! Negative teaching materials!!! Not advisable!!!”

Barrage: "And the group of half-orcs under him... Alas, I also choose to be an enemy with Big Eyes... This horse riding is so sweet..."

Barrage: "No, stop posting barrage, I'm dying of laughing hahahahaha"

Barrage: "Wow, my king bravely hates Gandalf, my boyfriend is MAX!!! Awesome!!"

Barrage: "Upstairs is the old force crab!"

Barrage: "Huh, that's not right... Are these two married?"

Barrage: "I remember... it seems... not married?? [Full face confused]"

Barrage: "So in the final analysis, this is a story of an evil, charming, crazy and domineering CEO who throws the ball to his wife and then turns his face and refuses to pull it out-beep ruthless??"

Barrage: "There is nothing wrong with this identity inversion, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Barrage: "! 0.0!"

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Changes in the southern jungles have caught the attention of Dol Guldur's master.

The half-orc army he sent to occupy and build the garrison never returned, without even a single reply. Even though it was a vast and deep forest, the half-orc mounts never lost their way, but after a while, one None of the wolves returned, which seemed extremely abnormal.

He sent seven or eight half-orc squads successively, and later even sent the army of the orc leader deep into the dense forest, but still no one returned, as if there was an unknown terrifying monster hiding there, killing all his subordinates devour.

This made Sauron feel uncharacteristically anxious, but now is not a good time for him to show up. His identity has not been revealed yet, and there are countless enemies outside. He doesn't think it is a good choice for him to go in person.So after thinking about it again and again, he summoned a ring spirit, determined to let the ring spirit go to find out on his behalf.

The Nazgûl are the most fearful servants of Sauron, and darkness accompanies them, and the voice of death howls from their mouths.Their flesh withers away in a long process of corruption until they are completely invisible to mortals, their form visible only through the black garments they wear.The red light in their eyes is dazzling even in daylight, and when they are angry their eyes burn like hellfire.An aura of fear surrounds them forever, affecting less powerful creatures around them.Their breath is highly poisonous, and victims of this dark breath will fall into endless despair, nightmares and coma, and even death in severe cases.And their mounts, fallen monsters, can fly, have fangs and claws, and use howling and shadow disease as weapons, spreading Sauron's shadow and fear in Middle Earth day after day.

What he summoned was not the leader of the ring spirits, the lord of Minas Morgul, or the Witch King of Angmar. He had more important uses.It was another ring spirit who traveled, known as "Dawn Destroyer" Ji Indu.After receiving his master's order, he immediately commanded the fallen monsters to gallop towards the southern dense forest. The shadow he swept across from the sky could almost cover the entire village, and his sharp howls resounded through the sky of Dol Guldur.

The Ring Spirits flew away all the way, starting from the evening, and descended over the southern dense forest when the night was covering the sky.As he gradually approached this land, he began to feel that something was wrong, that secret, silent breath, but it came from the same source as the master...

The fallen monster waved its wings, knocked a tree to the ground, and scattered dust. It has always been the most loyal mount of the Ring Spirits, but now it is abnormally disobeying the master's order, hovering over the forest and refusing to land. There was a series of warning screams.

The Ring Spirit looked down at the land, and he couldn't see anything unusual just through the branches and leaves.He uttered a threatening shout and tightened his grip on the rope. Under the command of his master, the monster had to choose a relatively open place, landed on the ground, and threw up a cloud of fly ash.

The ring spirit rolled over from the monster's back and looked around cautiously.The dense forest was extremely quiet, not even the sound of insects could be heard, only the slowly flowing wind brushed against the corner of his robe, making the branches and leaves around him rustle.

And the forest is usually not so quiet.It was as if all living things in the land beneath his feet were dead.

Wait... Living things?

The Ringwraith suddenly turned around—

When he didn't notice at all, there was a very thin black smoke slowly rising from the ground, soundless, odorless and invisible, enveloping the monster standing behind him, and it didn't even make a scream Before it could be released, it was completely covered by black mist. After they dispersed, there was nothing in the place where the huge monster stayed!

His mount didn't even leave a drop of blood or a single bone!

What the hell is this? !

If it weren't for the fact that he was already dead and could only be regarded as a ghost lurking in the darkness, he might suffer the same horrible fate as the mount!

The ring spirit hissed back a few steps, and then watched the black smoke that swallowed the monster beast lingering, gathering, dispersing, and entwining, gradually turning into a human form composed of black shadows——

"Ji Yindu..." Heiying whispered the name of his human period. Its voice seemed to come from all directions, ethereal and unpredictable, "You have stepped into a land that does not belong to you..."

This voice carried a powerful and extremely oppressive darkness, and he could even see that as the voice spread to every corner of the dense forest, the human form of the black mist was constantly changing, turning into a long, floating figure that seemed to be alive. Hair, blurred face, no facial features, thin and slender body, illusory and flying fingers... It was condensed in mid-air, looking down at the ring spirit, feeling the trembling and fear coming from the ghost, light and strange The laughter floated faintly from the black smoke——

"This is my territory..." it said, "Trespassers - die!"

The Ring Spirit immediately wanted to hide and run away, but it might as well be that black shadow was faster than him, it floated over like lightning and approached him in an instant, and stretched out its hand to grab the almost transparent neck of the Ring Spirit as if holding an entity——

"You are very lucky, Destroyer...I won't eat you today," the black shadow effortlessly lifted him into the air. Its fingers seemed to contain some kind of polluted energy, which made the dark power born from Sauron The Nazgul under it couldn't escape its palm invisibly, and he was even horrified to find that a thin black substance invaded his body from the contact place and slowly spread.He heard its voice ringing in his ears like a devil, echoing over and over again as if with psychic magic—

"Tell your master Sauron...the dense forest belongs to me!"

"Let him stay in Dol Guldur's stronghold, and if he dares to invade my territory again—"

"I'll eat him, from head to toe—turn him from a ridiculous necromancer into a penniless necromancer!"

"Go back to your rat's den!"

A powerful force erupted suddenly, and the Ring Spirit uttered a miserable scream, and was expelled from the dense forest in an instant, disappearing at the dark end of the forest.

Everything returned to silence, and the black smoke slowly dissipated in the air, as if nothing had happened.

【Oh~】The snake watched the ring spirit go away in a second, and exclaimed, 【Look at what you have done...you just started a war】

Sera smiled slightly, 【War... this is what I want】

【Are you provoking Sauron? 】The snake looked at her, 【You expected that he would not sit back and watch another power rise from this, let alone ignore your insult to him—well, people in positions of power have the problem of arrogance, I can understand it.But I think, if it really sparked the battle in the jungle... My dear, it’s not just the orcs who died]

And the people of the king who loves you dearly.Because even though the wood elves had moved out of the southern dense forest, they would still not stand idly by the orcs' invasion, and a fierce and fierce battle would definitely break out here.

And its host will gain strength from countless deaths and resentments, and regain a new life.

[You know that your body was bought with the death of countless lives, right? 】The snake asked.

Sera smiled, 【Isn't this what you want me to do? 】

The snake spat out the letter, narrowed its eyes playfully, and smiled without saying a word.

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Just as Sera expected, her arrogant and fearless words really angered Sauron. He sent tens of thousands of half-orc troops determined to invade the Mirkwood, completely occupy this place, and spread his power further north. and go.And it is also unsurprising that the woodland king who lives here will certainly not ignore it. He gathered all the elite guards, and a few days before the moonless night, a battle broke out with the orc army by the jungle river. Unprecedented fierce battle.

The blood soaked the forest land, dyeing the originally black soil into a foul-smelling dark red. Countless broken limbs and arms covered the riverside, once blocking the flow of the upstream river, and even within a few days and nights, Downstream pools all turned red.From sunrise to sunset, the night shrouded in the dawn, the war against the invasion lasted for half a week, the corpses of orcs and elves fell in every corner of the forest, the air was full of despair and resentment, tree trunks were everywhere It is the deep wound caused by the sword.Never before had there been such a dreadful battle south of the dense forest, and what terrified the elves was that their companions had suffered heavy casualties, while the army of the orcs was endless, and there were no end to them.

As early as the first night when the battle broke out, Thranduil notified the nearby elf community to ask for help. After all, the distant water could not save the nearby fire. Before the help of the foreign elves came, they had already lost most of the land in the dense forest.

Enduring the severe pain on his face, Thranduil rushed into the orc army to kill the enemy fearlessly. His guards surrounded the king and followed him to the death. The enemy was cut off the horse and died without a whole body.But they can't retreat, behind them is their kingdom, where a magnificent elf palace is built, it is the home of all forest elves, their relatives and friends are there, there is no possibility for them to retreat——

But the courage of the elves to fight to the death was suddenly shattered when they heard a familiar and long cry of a dragon——

Thranduil suddenly raised his head!

It's that dragon again!It actually lingered, following Sauron's army and came here!

Dragons are extremely vengeful creatures. If someone violates their self-esteem or tries to steal their treasure, no matter it is ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, it will spare no effort to hunt and kill him, his descendants, and his clan , burning everything he loves—

The dragon flapped its wings, blowing a strong wind and waves, overturning the nearby giant trees to the ground, and then it slowly landed from mid-air, its sharp claws deeply grabbed into the soil, causing the ground to shake slightly.It didn't care how many half-orcs were crushed to death by its huge body and flexible dragon tail, it just raised its head, squinted its yellow eyes, and grinned at the blond elf facing it directly in front—

"Aha... finally found you, elf."

"Let me see how your sad, ugly, remaining half of your face has healed up now?"

The closer the dragon got closer, the pain on the left side of his face became more intense, as if he could still recall the agony when the flames burned his flesh and blood, and the fear of extinction that his love completely disappeared before his eyes——

But now, he has no choice but to fight.

Thranduil slowly drew out the long sword, his face was spattered with blood, solidified into black, his long hair was slightly disheveled, and the hem of his clothes was stained with dust, but when he stood there, the one-faced dragon remained unmoved At that time, the king who lived deep in the dark forest was already ready to die.

It will all be over soon, and whether or not he defeats the dragon with new and old grudges, he will still die fighting to protect the jungle.

But he wasn't afraid.His bloodline has not been cut off, and his descendants are safe in the far west.And the place where he is is buried with the love of his life, even if he fails badly, he will eventually be buried with her, and will be buried here forever.

There is no need to be afraid, because the only thing waiting for him is death.

"You know, I've always liked you elves... ah... this fearless, unyielding, ridiculous courage..." The dragon's voice was full of joy of being pleased, but the opposite tone was Inch by inch the scorching flame rose from the dragon's belly, "You see, after all these years, even if you hide and hide, the ending is the same, why not just be a little bit more? Accept your fate, elf, accept you and you As sad as a father—”

Thranduil clenched his long sword tightly, his whole body tensed up, ready to roll over and evade the moment the flames came, and then attack with all his strength——

"what!--"

A short scream interrupted the confrontation unexpectedly.The giant dragon froze for a moment, put away the flames, and turned to look back.

The elves in the dense forest also looked towards the place where the sound came from. After seeing everything in front of them clearly, they were shocked!

Black smoke... Endless black smoke, rising from the ground at unknown times, silently entangled every living creature that was still breathing in the south of the river, like a huge wave, almost instantly It devoured their vitality, and their bodies were reduced to dust, leaving no bones or flesh.

The dense army of half-orcs was caught off guard by such an attack, and had no time to react. In an instant, everything from the end to the river was eaten up. The huge army disappeared in front of all the elves who were about to fight desperately. as if in a dream.

The giant dragon looked at all this in amazement, and watched the half-orcs disappear into nothingness in an instant. After a very brief moment of daze, it suddenly understood how terrifying the black smoke was, and immediately flapped its wings and flapped its wings. When there is a gust of wind, I want to rise up from the ground, away from this dark land that seems to have suffered a vicious curse and devoured life——

However, it underestimated the comers—they weren't just buried deep in the dirt.They have already broken free from their shackles. In this forest bred by flesh and hatred, shadows are everywhere and everywhere.

The black smoke rushed towards the giant dragon that had just left the ground like lightning, and then suddenly expanded, turning into a continuously twisting rope of nothingness, binding its huge wings, breaking its sharp and flexible long tail, even to prevent It struggled and spit out flames. It wrapped around the dragon's mouth tightly, allowing it to resist desperately. In the end, it still fell powerlessly from midair and collided with the ground, making a loud bang.

All this happened so suddenly, all the elves watched in stunned amazement, only Thranduil's eyes were astonishingly bright, he stared fixedly at the terrifying smoke, the long sword in his hand suddenly let go, and plunged straight into- Into the mud, let out a clear cry.

The splashing dust and sand gradually settled. On the other side of the river, a living dragon kept struggling and swinging, but it was completely unable to break free from the weird black smoke. They even shrank and tightened, and finally wrapped the dragon into a cocoon. a bunch of.

And right beside the giant dragon, another cloud of black smoke gradually formed and formed: first long hair, then limbs, face, and finally a complete body——

A woman—no, exactly, a female creature.

The silver-white long hair fluttering slightly as if alive, was as beautiful as a lake under the moonlight, or it was the moonlight.She has white and flawless skin, and a thin and slender figure, like the ultimate embodiment of strength and beauty.She was wearing a white loose robe that swayed slightly in the wind like a phantom.She didn't wear shoes, bare-footed, revealing a section of straight and slender legs, exuding a misty soft light in the dark forest.

She floated in mid-air, eyes closed, arms slightly opened, as if welcoming a grand death ceremony.And she is the master of the ceremony, so cold, pale, and quiet, bringing despair like tarsal maggots.

As the gray robe Maya predicted——

The evil spirit will eventually be born, and the shadow will come.

Thranduil raised his head and stared at her intently, her figure was completely reflected in his eyes.

She slowly opened her eyes.

A pair of transparent and flawless blue eyes like the clear sky.

She watched the King of the Jungle walking towards her step by step from top to bottom, a soft and illusory smile slowly spread on his pale face, like a holy white flower blooming silently in the night——

"This is the first and last moonless night—"

She spoke softly, as if fulfilling a vow.

"I'm here as promised."

She lowered her head slightly, staring at the King of the Jungle with astonishingly bright eyes, and slowly stretched out her fingers to him, like a sincere invitation.

"This dragon of the North, the Destroyer of Morgoth, your lifelong enemy—and this is my marriage gift to you."

Her soft, ethereal voice resounded through the forest, echoing endlessly.

"My love Thranduil, my king, are you willing to accept my marriage proposal and share the rest of your life with me?"

The elves gasped in unison.

The author has something to say:

The most irresistible marriage proposal in the history of the elves... If you don't agree, I will eat you~

What do you do after the proposal?Of course it’s marriage and driving~ Departure tomorrow, make up for this empty car, and keep you well fed.

(Don't hit me there is really a surprise tomorrow!)

PS: I've been too productive these days and I'm a little tired == I won't add more today, the babies don't wait for me at night and go to bed early~