MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 147 Death's Breath Cernar

"His Royal Highness has a big fish!" Omsk rushed up on horseback.

"Tier six?" Roland was surprised.

"It should be a Nazgul! I can smell his disgusting decay from afar!" Omsk shrugged.

"That's good, let's take them around in circles. The rest is up to the elves. We've done everything we can!" Roland said casually.

"Speed ​​up! Don't let the orcs really touch it! Omsk, you take the Knights to break the queen." Roland said to the soldiers beside him.

"Okay, Your Highness!" Omsk slowed down with a hammer on the chest and hung the Knights far behind them.

"Lord Verwey, pay attention to the movement around you, I don't think the Nazgul should be so easy to deal with!" Roland said cautiously, after all, he was a third-order paladin facing a sixth-order black knight. Like paper, it has no ability to protect itself at all.

"King Roland, I think you should recruit some assassins, your reconnaissance ability is very lacking!" Verwey sighed, the cavalry and infantry under Roland's command are all good, but the reconnaissance power is too weak. The Danron Ranger can act as a reconnaissance. Since Lance took the Lordaeron Ranger away, Roland has only El Nino Ranger left. As for the operation of using the El Nino Ranger as a scout... Roland has not done this yet. Local tyrants, group super-distance projection is the foundation of El Nino Ranger's standing.

"Tsk!" Verwey frowned.

"What's wrong?" Roland had a bad feeling.

"Let's go!" Verwey frowned and roared at Roland before jumping away immediately.

"wc? Are you catching up?" Roland suddenly felt himself split open, and his horse whip couldn't help but swing a few more whips.

"Protect Your Highness!" The experienced royal guards dragged King Roland off the horse. Isn't that a target when this man is still riding?

The guards used shields stacked on top of each other to form a solid circular shield formation. The battle-hardened royal guards knew that a slow and steady advance in this situation was more secure than a rapid advance. In order to maintain the shield formation, The stable guards have inserted their spears diagonally into the inside of the shields, holding the shields in both hands, their eyes are full of vigilance. The longbow, which was enough to shoot the dragon, pulled out the generous rune warblade on his back with his backhand and stared cautiously around.

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"Liaoyuan Chasing!" Verwei stomped his feet fiercely and rose into the air, Manikatila in his hand pulled out an arc-shaped flame blade and slashed towards a dark jungle.

"Qiang!" Sparks splashed everywhere, and the sharp elf holy sword Manikati was actually blocked.

"The Ringwraiths!" Verwey narrowed his eyes.

"Elf King?" A black armored knight riding a nightmare walked out of the dark jungle. He stood there and didn't seem to be standing there, and the whole person seemed a little illusory.

"Soul hook? You are the breath of death! The third ring spirit Senar?" Verwey couldn't help but exclaimed while looking at the swaying hook and the other big swords behind him.

"Huh? A bit of knowledge! Have you participated in the last alliance battle? I wonder if you played against me back then." Senar elegantly arranged the chains of the hook and sickle, and there was a hint of playfulness in his deep eyes. . The coalition won and lost the battle! They didn't completely eradicate Sauron's influence, so he could still make a comeback, and all the nine Nazgul escaped successfully.

"You deserve something that's half dead?" Verwey sneered.

"Huh? Are you a wild elf? That's no wonder, there are not many of you who can fight." Senar suddenly froze and laughed, and he noticed the totem of the prairie elf on Verwey's armor, because the grassland Elves wander around Middle-earth, so many orcs like to call them wild elves.

"Looking for death!" Verwey's eyes were filled with anger, and the holy sword in his hand fell with a sword glow.

"Yo? Angry? Not bad, you have the Holy Sword of Elf Fire? You should be the only Elf King among the wild elves, right? Logically speaking, there should be no Elf King from the wild elves, wild elves wandering around. How did you support you? You should be the last one, right? In other words, killing your wild elf is equivalent to exterminating your family!" Senar pretended to be surprised.

"The Hunting Moon!" Verwey raised his hand and threw out a fiery red crescent moon.

"Hey!" The high-speed Flying Hunting Moon flew towards Senar with lightning speed. Even though he had tried his best to avoid it, the Hunting Moon still scratched his left shoulder armor... A few strands of black Qi is surging in the air.

"I'm so careless! Forget it, I won't play with you anymore, just go in peace! I'll make you an undead soldier!" Senar put away his laziness and said sternly.

"The Domain of Death!" Senar opened his left hand, and instantly a gray-black air flow spread out along his body-that was the fighting spirit of his evil attributes! The grass and trees in the place where Senar's war swept through withered instantly, and even the ground cracked open, and the place with a radius of 100 meters from the center of Senar was dead and lifeless.

"Damn it!" Verwey walked away from the disturbing realm after a few jumps, and the hunting moon he released had long since been consumed by the wash of the realm of death.

"How is it? Surprise? Are you helpless? Draining life force! Hahaha! It was born to obliterate your elves!" Senar made a piercing scream, depriving life force of restraining elves. Two methods, UU reading www.uukanshu.com It can be said that Senar suppressed the elves of nature's darling to the death.

"I can't beat it..." Verwey was extremely sad and angry, knowing that the skills of elves basically include the use of life energy, and the field of Senar directly abolished the skills with life energy. If you want to fight him, you will either endure the field melee combat that consumes life force. In this case, except for a few special occupations, there is almost no life or death. Either ranged magic or armor-piercing arrows, but Cernar's flexible mobility makes it difficult to hit him directly, unless it's a large strategic magic or forbidden spell.

"What's wrong? Stop fighting? If you don't fight, I'll attack!" Senna grinned and waved the famous soul hook in his hand. The ability of this legendary weapon is to cut souls! That is to say, if he is hit by him, both the body and the soul will be damaged, and he will also absorb the souls that he has obliterated, releasing screams in battle to interfere and stun the enemy.

"Soul harvest!" Cena threw out the hook in his hand, and the hook disappeared into the air the moment he let go, but Verwey's heart was alarming at the moment, and he was a lazy donkey without hesitation. Rolling and dodging the hook and sickle that swept past him, he was still cut several small openings by the sharp edge of Zhan Qiyan.

"Swing in the wind!" Verwey stepped on the wind blade and quickly swept up into the sky to escape. He really couldn't fight anymore. Senar restrained himself too much, and there was no good way to hurt him.