The Fellowship of the Lord of the Rings - A Tale of the Elven King

The magic mirror formed a semicircular barrier, covering the elves like a bowl. The half-orcs who rushed in were blocked by the magic mirror and couldn't move forward, so they pointed at the magic mirror with various weapons Cutting horizontally and vertically, even biting their teeth and grabbing with their hands, but it was useless. Their attacks were like falling into the water. The magic mirror was not shaken at all, not even a trace was left, and the magic mirror was still firmly in place. stands there.

The half-orcs attacked for a long time, and stopped when they saw no reaction at all. They could only yell loudly at the elves inside through the magic mirror. With such a terrifying expression, several young elves even cried out of fright.

Antinoya knew that the half-orcs who had broken through the gate would never withdraw. Although she didn't know what they wanted to do and why they invaded the jungle, she would never let them take a step forward. Here are her and Se Randyll's home is her son's home, and the home of all the elves in the entire Mirkwood. She must not let the nasty half-orcs destroy this place.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the sound of horseshoes came from behind the half-orcs. The half-orcs who heard the sound of horseshoes immediately divided into two rows, and quieted down respectfully. Facing the moonlight, Antinoya saw a black The man in clothes came in on a black horse.

"Ah!" Mi Yali exclaimed, "It's him, the one I saw at the northern border, I guess he must have broken the magic barrier to let these half-orcs come here, I've been I think he has an ominous aura of dark undead."

After listening to Mi Yali's words, Antinoya also carefully observed the man in black, and found that, as Mi Yali said, this man was covered with a dark aura of death. He was not a living person at all, just Even the horse under him was like this, with black iron nails nailed all over his body, and he didn't care about the bleeding. He still stood there, exuding the rotten smell of dead bodies all over his body.

When Antinoya glanced over the hand of the man in black holding the rein, she found that he was actually wearing a magic ring. Antinoya immediately realized that the man in black was a ring spirit. I have seen the appearance of the Lord of the Rings made by the demon king Sauron. This style is the appearance of the nine Lord of the Rings that Sauron gave to mankind.

All the nine ring spirits were once powerful human beings. They all made immortal feats and possessed great power. Doubt.

Antinoya immediately became nervous. She didn't expect that the enemy she was about to face would be the ring spirits. Just the half-orcs were already scary, and adding the ring spirits was even worse. Antinoya told her guess Samir, I hope to hear what good advice he has.

"Are you sure that person is the Ringwraith? The Ringwraith hasn't appeared for a long time." Samir asked.

"Yes, I'm sure, Brother Samir, look at the ring on his hand, it's the Lord of Sauron's Lord of the Rings, only the Nazgul can have such a terrible Lord of the Rings, so I'm sure, but what should we do now? what to do?"

"Don't panic." Samir said calmly, "I heard that the ring spirits have no substance, and they must rely on the shape of external objects to move. Without the power of a substance, he is just a ghost, so he Let the half-orcs attack us. At present, his threat to us is far less than these living half-orcs. They are the biggest danger we face now, so you have to concentrate, and you must maintain the magic mirror. The magic mirror cannot be made to disappear."

After hearing Samir's words, Antinoya felt that there was some truth to it, so she immediately calmed down and focused on maintaining the magic mirror.

But the man in black walked up to them slowly and stopped, and sneered at the elves in the magic mirror: "Huh... Bisfer magic mirror, you poor elves like little ants, that's all!" It's up to you."

Antinoya looked at him coldly and counterattacked: "My ability is not great, but it is enough to stop you, you don't want to go any further, this is the kingdom of elves, dirty dark creatures like you are not welcome. "

The man in black sneered: "Hmph... If I were you, I wouldn't be so sure, Antinoya, the Silvan elf, you know, the witch book in your hand originally belonged to me."

"This witchcraft is yours?" Antinoya asked in surprise.

"Of course, so you should at least understand that the magic in this book has no effect on me. I understand every magic in it, and of course I know how to break them." The man in black chanted a spell, Stretching out his finger and swiping lightly, the entire magic mirror broke like a pool of water, and the elves were suddenly exposed to the siege of the vicious orcs.

The man in black sneered and mocked: "You're a little too young, Antinoya."

Antinoya didn't care about being afraid to ask: "How do you know my name?"

"I know everything in this world, and nothing can escape my eyes. Of course, I also know about you and your dead mother, the Sindar Elf Drusilia. After all, I killed her with my own hands."

Antinoya's eyes widened, and the anger in her eyes almost turned into reality and pierced the man in black in front of her. She said in a trembling voice, "You... are the Witch King of Angmar?!"

The man in black chuckled: "You are finally right, now, give me the shamanism."

"I won't give it to you." Antinoya yelled.

"Honey, this is beyond your control. Even if you don't want to hand it over now, I believe that the blood of your people will definitely change your mind. This is just a small game between us."

"So now, sweet elf, the game begins."

As soon as the Witch King of Angmar's voice fell, the half-orc immediately raised his weapon and slashed at the elves. Samir strode forward and pulled Antinoya behind him, and raised his long sword to meet the half-orc. Fighting back desperately, other elf warriors also showed their weapons and joined the battle.

The whole scene was in chaos, the Witch King of Angmar rode back on his horse, and suddenly he reached out to grab it, and the sheepskin witchcraft flew into his hand as if it had grown wings, Antinoya was distracted by the battle It was too late to grab Wu Dian, so she could only look at her empty hands. Antinoya realized that her last weapon was gone, and now she and her people had no choice but to die.

The Witch King of Angmar turned and left after getting the shaman code, leaving only one sentence: "Have a good time!"

Antinoya watched his leaving back, clenched her fists fiercely, and clenched her teeth angrily, almost biting her lips with such force.