Minas Tirith.
The fire in Xiacheng has been extinguished, leaving only a ruined wall and disgusting corpses all over the floor.
The remaining two thousand defenders and young men in the city gathered at the gate, silently filling their stomachs and pouring a full glass of spirits that were said to be brewed by the of war.
After a cup of strong wine, the whole body was full of enthusiasm, the fear and haze in my heart were swept away, only the vigorous fighting spirit.
"Go!" Gandalf raised his stick to light up the night sky.
The soldiers patted the neat line and stepped out of the city gate.
Outside the city, Chen Fan rode on the elephant king's back and ordered the giant elephants to squat down and let the archers climb up.
Gandalf came to him on a white horse, raised his head and asked, "Is this too risky?"
Chen Fan looked back at the dilapidated Minas Tirith, and said: "It is meaningless to continue to defend the city, and the other party has obviously exhausted his patience. I am afraid it will not be so trivial next time he comes back. Therefore, we must take the initiative to disrupt the opponent's offensive plan, instead of sitting in a ruined city."
Gandalf nodded slowly: "I understand."
Chen Fan turned around and asked loudly, "Soldiers, are you afraid of death?"
The soldiers froze for a moment, and immediately replied loudly: "Don't be afraid of death!"
"Nonsense, no one is afraid of death!" Chen Fan said with a smile: "In fact, I am afraid of death, but I firmly believe that even if I die, I have to kill a few more enemies and fall back to with me forever, maybe on the road. There is a companion."
"Hahaha." The soldiers laughed. After all, those who can persist until now are undoubtedly the elite of the elite, and naturally there will be no more timid mood before the battle.
Unless it is the kind of despair that does not see a glimmer of victory.
However, God has been fighting side by side with them tonight, even if they are killed in battle, it is enough to make them stand tall in front of the ancestor's spirit.
Chen Fan raised his iron spear and pointed it forward and said loudly, "Go ahead, soldiers! Follow me to kill the dirty undead, and send them all back to hell."
"Yes!" The soldiers roared in unison, and followed the elephants in a neat line towards the ferry.
Facing the active attack of human beings, the Mordor army first showed a commotion, but soon stabilized and quickly formed a battle on the east bank of the Anduin River.
The two sides unknowingly changed offensive and defensive forces, and the Mordor army, which clearly had an absolute advantage, became the passive defensive side.
"Woo! Woo--!" Chen Fan led an army to the West Bank and blew the captured horn.
The elephants immediately rolled up blocks of boulders with their long noses and threw them to the other side.
The Mordor army immediately returned the color and used the trebuchet to smash the stone back.
The two sides tentatively crossed the river, Chen Fan patted the giant elephant king, and the giant elephant king let out a low roar, leading the elephants to take the lead in charging.
Chen Fan leaped out with his spear, and the giant elephant Wang Xinyou flung his nose to help him jump into the sky and fly over the Anduin River.
Death fell from the sky!
Chen Fan, holding his spear high, plunged into the Mordor army like a meteor, and immediately released a thought force shock wave to set off a sky full of figures.
The elephant group took the opportunity to cross the river and rush into the formation gap that was torn apart by Chen Fan, rushing everywhere.
Chen Fan carried his spear and charged all the way violently, and all obstacles blocking his charge were knocked out.
Soon, Chen Fan saw the place.
A round of blood formation with a diameter of 100 meters wide!
The thirteen blood evil ghouls who had suddenly disappeared were standing in the circle surrounded by a huge black coffin, kneeling down, and beside the circle were piled up with the Harads and Veryas who had been drained of blood. Corpse.
These unlucky affiliated human races lost their use value and were directly reduced to sacrifices for evil rituals.
Chen Fan guessed that the coffin must be the ‘surprise’ that the female ghost prepared for him, so naturally he would not let the other party succeed, so he raised the iron spear and threw it out!
A blood evil ghoul immediately flew across the coffin, but was nailed to the coffin by a flying spear through his chest.
Chen Fan split his hand and grabbed a giant hammer from a troll monster, and rushed towards the Scarlet Magic Array.
The twelve blood evil ghouls immediately drew their swords and formed a sword formation to fight.
Chen Fan lifted his hammer and slammed the ground, setting off a shock wave to sweep across.
The blood evil ghouls immediately jumped up and attacked Chen Fan together.
But seeing the shock wave hit the big coffin at once, the whole big coffin was directly flew out.
The blood evil ghouls didn't seem to see them, and they used their sword formations to entangle Chen Fan.
At this time, Gandalf led Gondor's elite to rush to the front, and when Chen Fan was entangled, he immediately swung his staff and rushed to help.
The blood fiend ghoul immediately changed its formation, setting off a stern wind!
Gandalf snorted coldly, and in one fell swoop, his staff used his housekeeping skills, full-level flashing!
The dazzling strong light was like ultraviolet rays, and when it hit these blood evil ghouls, they immediately let out a painful roar, and the whole body burst into blue smoke!
The half-orcs and undead soldiers who surrounded nearby also retreated in horror.
Chen Fan took the opportunity to swing the hammer and smashed a ghoul to break out of the formation.
"Gandalf these dead ghosts will be handed over to you!" Chen Fan said, leaping up and slamming against the overturned coffin.
Gandalf chanted the spell while maintaining his flashing technique, while swinging his long sword to cut out a thought force impact comparable to sword energy.
This Maya looks like a wizard on the surface, but is actually a genuine swordsman.
Single swordsman forced a crowd of blood evil ghouls to be close.
On the other side, Chen Fan slammed into the big coffin with a jump but was flew out by the counter-shocked hammer.
"Hiss! How hard?" Chen Fan immediately beamed his eyes, and opened his arms to hug the coffin.
With a bang, the coffin board was smashed open, but the inside was empty...
"Trap?!" Chen Fan's brows twitched, and suddenly he felt a gloomy wind coming from behind.
Chen Fan stretched his feet and hooked the smashed coffin board.
Bang!
The dark and thick coffin board was blocked by a huge gate knife~EbookFREE.me~ Chen Fan stared at it, and found that the attacker was actually a black armor, carrying a large gate knife, all over his body. The ghost general with the flames of the netherworld!
"Who is coming? To report your name, someone who doesn't cut the nameless!" This ghost general is more than four meters tall by half of his body, but his lower body is an erratic wildfire. Obviously, Chen Fan's surprise attack was not completely useless, at least it did not allow this ghost to descend into this world in its entirety, but even so, the opponent blocked Chen Fan's full blow with just one arm.
Chen Fan's face turned serious, and he said solemnly: "My name is Tuntian! Where are you?"
The ghost kicked open the coffin board and forced Chen Fan back. He played with a knife and said proudly: "A certain ghost in the ghost domain, Jianba! A bold evildoer dares to do harm to the world, and he quickly kneels and gets punished! "
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