Chapter 401: I did n’t want to cook the Giant Eagle 1 pot, really

The ruthless flood flooded everything, Harald's soldiers were swallowed up like ants, and subsequent waves came, not knowing where they were swept.
The giant elephant is also a bigger ant in front of the torrent, because the weight of the huge body is stronger, it collapses to the ground, and it is directly injured.
The tens of thousands of Haralds were immediately swept away by the torrent, and the undead were even more unlucky. Frost struck behind the current, freezing the shunt. The flood could not affect the Orcs, but it also made these unlucky Haras. The Germans were frozen into meat popsicles.
The torrent stopped abruptly, but the broken ice cubes were endless. They smashed into the Orc Corps, causing many casualties.
Click! Click here ------
The sound of the ice surface was different. Russell turned around and looked to his side. Hundred meters away, nine black figures crawled out of the ice surface.
Fighting spirits!
Russell had a five-finger virtual grip, and Edman's alloy knife was in his hand. He had no flying pets, and lost strong maneuverability.
When Russell was first defeated by the thunder, he was defeated by the thunder; the second time, the thunder was prepared, and it was very difficult for the thunder to hurt them again, because the Lord ’s face was rewarded that day, after a heavy rain, Russell rolled the torrent to assist, They were easily defeated; this was the third time, and Trident's ability to control water was restrained by the spirits, and these ghostly fellows narrowed the road ...
Russell's eyes were half-closed, and the shapes were the same as the opposite. There may be endless means of abstaining from spirits, but they are not shameful Meiya. He confidently beats spirits on the value of force, even if it is nine together.
Being systematically evaluated as a melee master and a sword master, Russell is confident and modest in terms of force value, which is just one more fingertip distance than the ringmen.
"Human, your end is here!"
"Oh, many people say that ..."
Russell sneered, and drew a long knife towards Jie Ling, he didn't believe it, and strangled the group of guys one by one. The next time they met, their military value would rise.
Huh!
The swords collided, and Edman's alloy knife stabbed ... failed to cut off the sword in Jie Ling's hands. These guys have suffered, and the spell was strengthened by the spell.
The weapon was strengthened, but they could not strengthen themselves. The ring spirit was forced back by Russell's power, and then was kicked and kicked high.
Three ring spirits came from behind, and the sharp sword burned the flames, slashing at his back.
Russell stood up and stood firmly, holding up the long sword to block the three long swords. At this moment, a ring spirit rushed on the left side, and the frosty sharp sword pierced his ribs.
"Humph!"
Russell grunted coldly, holding his left hand with five fingers, Sha Ying was in his hand, and a high-intensity magic bullet blasted on Jie Ling's face, knocking him out.
Huh! Huh! Huh!嘭
The sand eagle switched into a fast-fire type with extremely strong penetrating power. He raised his hand and stepped back in front of the three ring guards.
When the cooling time is near, switch to the destructive type again, and fire a shot again, blasting the head of a ringing dog behind the attack.
In just a few breaths, Russell abused the six ring spirits, annoyed the headed Angmar Witch King, pulled his sword and charged himself, and then ...
Stuck by a high-strength destructive bullet, he returned to his original position.
"Just a little means, dare to say my end is here, where is my face ..." Russell sneered, holding a knife and a gun, glanced at the spirit, and finally confronted the Angmar Witch King: "Sorry, wrong. Let's talk. I don't dare to show people the truth because I hide in the shadows. It is estimated that I have a B number in my heart and I know that I have no face to see people. "
Caution: Aren't you hiding in hiding and not showing up?
"Uh ---"
The hawk screamed, the giant eagle leaned down, raised the wind, and forced the ringing spirit back. Gandalf leaned down and stood beside Russell.
Gandalf raised his staff, and as always started with lighting, the sword was in his hand, and his face was dignified: "Russell, the next time you cast the spell, consult with me in advance to save yourself from being trained ... well, you are watching what?"
Russell hurriedly retracted his gaze at the giant eagle, and swallowed: "Nothing, I didn't want to cook the giant eagle in one pot! Really!"
Gandalf's face was constipated, and he said, "I believe you!"
"Well, I won't let you down."
Continuing on this topic, it is likely to talk about collapse and even become physical conflicts, so Gandalf said instead, "How about Aragon, is everything going well?"
Russell said: "It went very well. The pirates were wiped out. A thousand reinforcements were in place. But the situation on the field was unfavorable. I didn't let them die."
"You're right, it's not when they show up."
Russell sighed: "I was going to arrange a grand scene for Aragorn to let him return to the real king, but you also saw that the spiritual turmoil has messed up the admission ceremony I arranged."
"It's okay, the two of us joined forces to keep the ring spirits here."
Russell's eyes brightened, and he understood the meaning of Gandalf's words, and asked in front of the spirit: "Gandalf, can you kill them completely without resurrection?"
Gandalf brightened the long sword in Liang Liang's hand: "This sword can break the undead curse of ring spirit. It was used as early as during the Angmar war."
Angmar war?
It's another term that I haven't heard. Obviously it has something to do with the Witch King of Angmar. Russell didn't ask much. Since Gandalf had a ticket, it would definitely kill the ring spirit.
This bad old man has all kinds of maturity, and especially loves face, and will not brag about it.
On the opposite side, nine precepts lined up in a row. They heard Gandalf's words. People who live a long time are most afraid of death.
"Spiritual, your doomsday is here!" Pride X2
"Arrogance, just a sword. The power of the Lord of the Rings is not understandable to you."
What had been said before was returned as it was. The Angmar Witch King was furious. Scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.
Suddenly, the eight ringing spirits on his side trembled, invisible energy flowed out of his body, and a brain penetrated into him. Losing these powers, the eight ringing spirits collapsed in an instant, leaving only the dark robes in place.
"Look, will the spirits still fit?"
This scene happened too quickly. As soon as Russell and Gandalf reacted, the nine spirits successfully merged.
The Angmar Witch King, who gathered the power of the nine precepts, was soaring, his body was surrounded by a thick black mist, and he raised his hand and swept away, a powerful wind swept across.
"Uh ---"
Grim laughter erupted from under the shadow cape, and the majestic dark power swept through the hall. The Angmar Witch King raised his hand a little, and a breath of death rushed down.
"Be careful!"
Gandalf shouted, stopped in front of Russell, and the lighting technique was dead. The two energies were distinct, half bright and half dark, and finally both collapsed and disappeared.
Russell secretly thrilled, the strength of the Angmar Witch King soared, and he couldn't handle that move just now.
Gandalf's expression was dignified: "Russell, go all out and stop persevering. I can feel the terrifying power in him."
Russell: Well, obviously you have been paddling!
"Your dead time has come ..."
The Angmar Witch King said coldly, waving his sword and rushing to Gandalf in an instant, the violent dark forces dissipated the light, and his sword swept across the neck of Gandalf.
Gandalf didn't think about it. A lazy donkey rolled away, perfectly avoiding the fatal blow.
Russell: "..."