Chapter 389: Hostile must pick

"Despicable, shameless, stink, shameless ..."
Russell was thinking, looking at Gandalf, and Saruman summed it up very deeply, and he was all talking about the idea.
Of course, Gandalf's stomach is full of bad water, and Saruman is not a good bird. When this goods cursed Gandalf, his voice was louder, which is also the kind that can be heard in the entire Middle-earth mainland.
Gandalf didn't care about Saruman's insults. The Middle-earth continent knew his Gandalf character, and no one would believe in an evil wizard who had partnered with the demon Sauron. Therefore, the harder Saruman scolds, the more imposing his image will be.
"Saruman, you are crazy. Hurry down and be surrendered, at least to preserve your last dignity." Gandalf gave a loud sigh, and the bright light on his staff seemed majestic.
Saruman's eyes were stinging, he couldn't help shed tears, irritated, and lowered his voice and growled: "Damn gray robe, you are not qualified to judge me!"
"Saruman, you and I know what my promotion to the white robe means ..."
"Nothing stands for it!"
Saruman interrupted sharply, the white staff stick to the ground, the magic frenzy visible to the naked eye broke out, and led into the black tower under his feet. Suddenly, the magical runes on the surface of the black tower were shining, and the cold filled Isinger. Saruman's spells doubled in scope and power under the increase of the black tower.
Click! Click here ------
The cold air spread from the black tower, and the low temperature of the frozen bone marrow caused the flood to freeze and freeze instantly, and even the water vapor in the air became falling.
The thick frost was full, just a blink of an eye, Ze Guo turned into an ice field, and every place exudes a chill that can scarely avoid.
Several treemen, led by Shushu, were frozen by the cold, and their teeth trembled suddenly, speechless.
Gandalf raised his staff, and the universal lighting technique protected several people from being frozen by the cold. He jumped out of the treebeard and jumped: "Some of you, stay away from the distance, Saruman refuses to surrender, intends End with us. "
we! ?
Are you sure you have 'men'?
Russell waved his lips, followed the members of the Guard Team to leave, and as soon as he took two steps, Gandalf choked his wrists.
With great strength, his thin palms are like the iron hoop. Russell struggled twice, but he didn't break away.
"What are you doing, let go, I don't want to disturb you in a fair duel!" Although Russell was struggling, he was still dragged under the black tower by Gandalf, and his arm was gone.
"Russell, I need your help." Gandalf bluntly said: "Saruman is exhausted, but his strength is not to be underestimated. Sauron is staring at Mordor. I can't risk Saruman duel injury. "
Analyzing this passage, it roughly means that my Gandalf is stronger than Saruman, but he has the same destiny. I am not a person afraid of death, but the Middle-earth continent needs me, and I cannot die!
Russell: "..."
Seems to prove himself, Gandalf gave a loud sigh and banged his staff on the black tower stone wall.
Almighty lighting dispels the shield set by Saruman. White light is emitted from the tip of the staff, spreading along the runes, rendering the small half of the black tower white.
The blow was not a reckless blunder, Gandalf had planned it ten years ago ... Ahem, when Gandalf just talked to Saruman, he suddenly noticed the fatal weakness of Heta.
After a few sounds of cracked glass, the magic runes slowly peeled off, and the black tower also became dim and dull, losing its former style.
"Gandalf!"
The sound of thunder sounded, Saruman jumped from the top of the tower, a staff with a sword, gravity acceleration, the sword carried unparalleled power, and slashed at Russell and Gandalf.
Saruman with a sword ...
Normally, he is also Mayer, with amazing arm strength that is not lost to Gandalf, and he walks in a melee style that does not give soldiers a way to live.
When the strong wind came, the long sword rose to ten meters in the storm, and the magic twine turned into an amazing wind blade.
On the occasion of a critical strike, Russell and Gandalf rolled together as a lazy donkey, avoiding the jump that fell from the sky, and then Qi Qi patted the dust on his body.
"Good danger!" X2
Rumble!
Saruman landed on both feet, and did not slow down when dropped at an altitude of 60 meters. The impact of his own shock shook the ground.
"Gandalf, this is my battle with you, the duel between the white robe master, let the irrelevant people go away." Saruman pulled his feet out of the ice, swept his sword, white flames fluttered in the sky, Melt the ice surface into a big hole.
"I'm afraid not. You are not fighting with me, but you are against the entire Middle-earth continent, and Russell is eligible to join in." Gandalf pulled out his long sword and danced in a white robe without wind.
Russell: "..."
You have to say that, I really don't qualify for this duel!
"Huh, it's so boring, it's still so annoying." Saruman sneered, waving his sword and Gandalf.
The battle between the two white robe mages was full of highlights. The surface was a melee combined with swords. In fact, the spells were integrated into each of their attacks, not just purely brute force and swordsmanship.
"Saruman, your betrayal has caused the Middle-earth continent to lose its lives. Countless people live in the shadow of war, but you still have a chance to atone for your sins and tell Sauron's next plan to save them and yourself.
"Dream! I tell no one and I won't tell you. You don't want to step on me to gain a reputation."
"Don't be obsessed with obsession!" Gandalf said rightly, stabbing Saruman between his legs.
"I'm not obsessed with it, I just don't want to tell you!" Saruman dodged sideways and turned his staff backhand to Gandalf's waist ... 20CM below.
The two old men played and released their cannons. Russell nodded secretly at the side ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Saruman is really powerful. Even if he is deprived of his identity as a white robe, his strength is greatly reduced. I go.
These two old men are the top mage who can smash the fire magic with melee!
Finally, when Gandalf handed his eyes for the tenth time, Russell moved, he felt a piece of soap from the back of his butt, and threw it at the feet of the two old men.
"Look at soap!"
[Item Card: Very Old Soap (The lost enemy must pick it up]]
Intervening in the combat of two melee mages is a death-seeking act, and you ca n’t bear to use character cards. You can only use prop cards or skill cards. Russell turned it over. This card is the most suitable.
It's just that Saruman has good strength, and it is used to test whether ‘hostile must pick’ is 100% successful!
Slap!
A white sterilizing soap dropped on his feet. Gandalf and Saruman were all together. In the next second, the two were like a demon. They dropped their staff and sword and pounced on the soap together. past.
Because the soap was closer to Saruman, Gandalf picked up the soap first, and when he wondered whether he was dementia, Russell pulled out his two guns and swept around.
Tinkerbell! !!
The magic bullet was spread out by the shield that automatically emerged from Saruman's body. Russell had long speculated that the magic bullet could not hurt the ring spirit, and certainly not the stronger Saruman.
The bullet only tried to attack. Russell's feet exploded with magic. Edman's alloy knife was in his hand, sprinting in front of Saruman, and the long knife was cut at his neck.
Saruman was holding the soap overwhelmed, and when he realized that a fatal crisis was coming, he whispered in secret and let his hands loose.
The soap rolled down at Russell's feet, he was in a stature, dropped the Edelman alloy knife, bent down to pick it up, and his buttocks were so tall.
Russell: "..."
Lying down, the pit is dead, TMD works for me too!