I’m In Middle-Earth: Going To Slay A Dragon At The Start

When Carl was leaving, he did not forget to follow the huge golden statue standing in the main hall of the underground city.

It was the golden statue of the former dwarf king Thror in the city under the mountain. The height reached 300 meters, and the body was wide and fat. He would not let it go.

Of course, when the dwarves later found out that the sculpture had been stolen, Hou wailed and it was a few days later.

The whistling wind was blowing slowly by his side again, walking through the sky above Middle-earth, Carl only felt like a dream.

The green hills above the middle earth are filled, the distant view is ignored, and the love is like a paradise, only the beautiful notes of natural harmony are flowing.

And who would have thought that the place where he was just a moment ago was full of scorched earth and blood?

The world of Middle-earth is too chaotic, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment. However, it is precisely because of the chaotic occurrence of "060" that it makes people feel even more peaceful.

Although there were a lot of things that happened during the journey, Carl felt quite happy overall.

Except for the loss of the Lord of the Rings, which is a bad thing, the others are insignificant, because after all, he has also gained a lot of things along the way.

Not to mention meeting a few idiot King Erlenzi, the level of promotion alone can make Carl secretly happy for a few days.

You must know that when he set off, his level was only 15.

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"People: Carl, Green."

"Level: Level 59 (870,000/50 million)"

"HP: 10 million.

"Magic: 0."

"Strength: 15,000 (100 for ordinary people)."

"Speed: 30,000,

"Spirit: 99999+ (immune to all controls).

Since killing Smaug, Carl's level has increased by nearly 20 levels during this war.

The skill has an additional eye of reconnaissance (the biological strength information of the detective level not higher than the host's level 20) and the army of the king (the morale of all soldiers in the host's team is max, and the strength is increased by 50%).

There are 100 more physique pills (take 3000 HP, can be superimposed), 10 flame stones (fire attribute ore, can be used to forge weapons and armor), 100 hairless chicken eggs (a very fast speed mounts).

Thinking that his years of hard work can't compare to what he has achieved for such a period of time, Carl can't help but realize the words of war money.

Such an unreasonable harvest, it is no wonder that people are so enthusiastic about it.

The Lonely Mountain has regained its calm, but the old forest road in the dark jungle is still shouting loudly.

Borg, who was left behind by Azog, led an army of 300,000 and successfully blocked the elf army from Rivendell.

The situation today is precarious.

Previously, in order to hurry, Gandalf, after discussing with Elrond, decided that 10,000 cavalrymen would go first, and the infantry would stay behind, which led to their current embarrassment.

Their 10,000 cavalry troops were deeply trapped, and the rear army had no time to support them, while the surrounding 300,000 Orc army was staring at them, constantly charging towards them.

Wave after wave, even the Rivendell elf army composed of combat power could not resist.

In fact, many armies will feel powerless when facing the Orc army. This is not the result of the strength gap, but the number.

Gandalf "No, we have to break out of the encirclement!" Elrond rode on his horse and shouted with difficulty.

There are too many orcs, and he knows that with this rich combat experience, they must make a decisive decision, otherwise the losses will be even more, or even the whole situation will be destroyed.

"Peng!" The staff knocked to death an Orc who was rushing towards him, and Gandalf also turned his head and agreed, "Okay, go back!

Now they can only retreat temporarily, and then wait for the army in the rear to annihilate this group of Orcs.

Elrond issued an order to break out of the encirclement, and the elves began to kill outside the Orc group. However, the leader of the Orcs, the son of Azog, Borg, obviously did not want to let go of these elves so easily.

He also wanted to impress his father Azog in his admiration.

Go up, go up, surround them, let them run away for me!" he shouted from the army.

As Borg's words fell, the elves who were about to break through and rush out of the encirclement were surrounded by orcs again, and the gap was blocked by countless orcs.

"Damn it! You have to kill that guy first." Elrond couldn't help but turn to look at Borg...

"I'm going!" exclaimed Gandalf suddenly.

"Gandalf, you!" Elrond was stunned. It was no easier to break through the siege and kill Borg than to break out of the siege. If he was not careful, he would die.

Shouldn't Gandalf, being a mage, hide behind the army?

"It's my fault that I'm in such a hurry, otherwise I wouldn't have put the army in such a predicament," Gandalf explained.

Then he suddenly pointed to a huge rock that was slightly higher than the ground on the battlefield, and said, "Where do I need to go, as long as I get there, that guy will die."

"Are you sure?" Elrond rarely heard his good friend say such a set of words.

"Of course!" Gandalf nodded, his magic cannon needed an auxiliary platform to aim, and that rock was obviously a good spot.

"Okay!" Seeing that Gandalf was so sure, Elrond didn't say anything, and ordered again to let the army break through in the direction of the rock.

After three minutes of fighting, the Orcs were again driven back, and Gandalf climbed the stone as he wished.

However, before he could stand firm, a dark arrow flew directly and stabbed him in the shoulder.

With a blank face, he pulled out the arrow, and Gandalf continued to cast spells.

"Great God of Creation, listen to my call, come down to the most powerful force in the world, destroy the dark devil in this world, and let the earth return to peace, %¥%¥4.6 inches!"

As the last word fell, Gandalf's staff pointed, and then a thousand radiance radiated from the crystal head.

Then, a whistling sound of wind suddenly came from above everyone's heads.

"Boom!" The ground cracked, the trees burned, countless orcs died tragically on the spot, and a black dragon suddenly fell from the sky.

"Fuck, Gandalf, you still have summoning?" Elrond expressed his shock in modern language.

"Damn it, I don't know either!" Gandalf also expressed his confusion.

No matter how shocked the two were, the tragedy in the world was staged again.

The hurricane was sweeping away, the flames were roaring, and countless screams were mixed with a high-pitched dragon roar, forming a chaotic movement.

The movement sings, just as Gandalf said - the most powerful force in the world, to destroy the darkness of the world.

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