Chapter 1179 The Fall of the Blasphemer

"Boom...bang!"

Being hit by the flames at such a close distance, it was like being shot close by the muzzle of a cannon. Asogna's body, which was much taller than an ordinary orc, was suddenly blasted out, and suddenly fell into the woods ten meters away!

And the Warg under his seat was only affected by the aftermath, and took two steps back without getting hurt much.

"Roar!"

The huge pale wolf let out a low growl and tried to pounce on Anyang, but was avoided by Anyang, and then it immediately turned back to look at its master, and the roar became pitiful.

After Asog fell into the forest, he didn't get up. The violent power of the flames easily ripped apart his armor and smashed his upper body into charred flesh. It is conceivable that the fragments that flew after the armor shattered were probably embedded in his internal organs, black. The foul-smelling blood runs along the ground covered with fallen leaves.

This legendary half-orc still showed tenacious vitality - his body was twitching, his eyes were wide, his hands were grabbing his weapon hard, and he still seemed to want to get up and continue fighting.

"Roar!"

The Warg let out a low growl and rushed over.

Anyang also followed with the cross sword in both hands, and fought with the Warg for a while, slashing it all over the body, and then saw the opportunity to hold the sword high and slash at Asog's neck.

"puff!"

Black blood shot out, Asog's round eyes were frozen, and the Warg was in grief, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long wolf howl.

"Ouch..."

All the wolves heard its lamentation, and all the orc knights realized what it meant, and stopped and turned their heads, including the dwarves, who also stopped fighting and looked towards this side out of breath.

The pale and bloody Wolf King is no longer in the air, and it still keeps screaming up to the sky, and behind it, Asog's headless body falls to the ground, and the upper body seems to have been burned with fire after Ling Chi. Anyang's figure gradually came out from the woods behind, with a hideous head stuck in the cross sword in his hand, and silently raised it high——

It's the blasphemer, Asog!

The dwarves immediately raised their weapons and roared loudly, and together with Baggins on the tree, they saluted Anyang, while the orcs looked at each other, not knowing what to do now.

The beasts seemed more loyal than humans at this time, and the half-orcs had not hesitated to come up with the result, the pale warg had already lowered his head, staring at Anyang with a grin, and walked towards him step by step.

Anyang didn't flinch, changed the cross sword to his left hand, and opened his right hand, and whispered a spell in a low voice——

"Crackling!"

A bluish-white electric current that was visible to the naked eye immediately surrounded the five fingers of his right hand, jumping and twisting like small snakes, making an anxious sound, which made the ears of the warwolves in the battlefield tremble.

"Roar!"

The Pale Wolf King roared and charged towards him.

Anyang did not retreat but advanced, his eyes were like swords, and when he was less than one meter away from the wolf, he took a sudden swipe with the cross sword in his left hand, and the blade cut through the void, but was slapped away by the wolf.

With this, he deceived the Warg in front of him.

"Crack!"

A strong electric arc exploded, like a thunderbolt popping up, and he slapped the Warg with his right hand, and all the electric snakes in his hand disappeared instantly!

"Bang!"

The Pale Warg fell, twitching.

With Anyang holding the sword high in both hands, he stabbed down fiercely, and stabbed into the head of the wolf.

Seeing this scene, the half-orcs gradually began to flinch. Their clan itself is like this. After losing the leader, there will be a short period of chaos.

But at this moment, Sorin jumped up with his sword in hand, kicked the last half-orc officer off the Warg, and stabbed the beast biting sword fiercely!

"laugh!"

The half-orcs looked at this scene, and were instantly fearful, roaring messily, but they all gradually retreated.

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the Orcs in the forest.

The dwarves then stepped forward and formed a circle to look at Asog, who had lost his head, either spitting at him, tsk tsk, or turning over Asog's body.

For the dwarves, this is the mortal enemy. They thought he died once, but they didn't expect him to be alive.

"Now this beast is finally dead." Sorin let out a sigh of relief and sheathed his sword.

"No, Asog is dead, but there is still his son Borg. Orcs are still hiding in the dark and coveting Middle-earth." Anyang said with a calm expression, then passed by the dwarves and walked to a tree Under the tree, he looked up at Baggins who was still lying on the tree, and said, "Are you going to lie down on this tree for the night?"

"Of course not, Mr. Ain, have the half-orcs left?" Baggins asked.

"uh-huh?"

"I'll come down here." The hobbit quickly came down from the tree with the agility of a monkey, and stood in front of him in the blink of an eye, tidying up his clothes.

"When do we leave, Mr. Iron, the woods always give me an unsafe intuition."

"Don't talk nonsense about the word intuition, maybe it will come true." As soon as Anyang finished speaking, he heard a rustling movement and footsteps in the woods on the left.

"Who!" He suddenly looked over.

The dwarves also took up their weapons again, and looked at the woods there with sharp eyes, eager to try.

"Are there still half-orcs who dare to come? The laborers slashed to death with an axe!" Devalin's voice was thick.

"Don't be so excited, Devalin, you just didn't act as brave as your rough voice, maybe it's just a lonely orc, I guess his foot is sprained, he doesn't know their leader is dead The news!" Balin teased Dwarin unceremoniously while clenching his axe.

"Stop it, Kili!" Thorin shouted.

Kili immediately understood, put the arrow on the bowstring, drew a full moon, and aimed at the moving woods there.

"Hey, don't be impulsive." A familiar voice came from the woods. Gandalf walked out with a staff in one hand and a horse in the other. He saw several corpses on the ground at a glance, and couldn't help being surprised, "It seems that I'm late! Anyone want to tell me about the highlight I missed?"

"It was Gandalf!"

"Phew! A false alarm!"

"I nearly chopped you up as an orc! Or maybe this kid shot you to death with an arrow!"

"Huh..." Kili also put down the bow and arrow.

Fili put the sword back into the scabbard, walked out from the side, pointed back at Asog's corpse, and said, "The highlight is that Mr. Wandering Wizard showed his mighty power, blazing flames from his palm, and killed the blasphemer. Thorg! Then cut off his head and forced the Orcs to retreat."

"Oh!" Gandalf let out a surprised voice, threw away the reins and walked over to look at Asog's corpse. After sweeping around a few times, he saw the head with a large hole pierced by the sword, "It really is a blasphemer, Asog."

"I didn't expect that, he didn't die!"

"Huh? Isn't he dead, lying here." Gandalf tapped Asog's chest with his stick.

"hey-hey."

"Burn his body, only flames can purify his evil." Anyang has now fully integrated into the role of a local wizard.

There was no basis for this statement, but the dwarves responded, so they piled up fallen leaves and dry branches, put Asog's body and head on it, and lit a fire.

The flames were burning, but the expedition went farther and farther.

"Asog is dead, and we may enjoy a few quiet days in the next few days, but when his son knows that he is dead, he will definitely send heavy troops to hunt us down, and our situation may be even more dangerous." Anyang walked forward slowly on his horse and said.

"If they dare to come, we will cut off their heads just like today!" Devalin said without fear.

Anyang glanced at him subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

When the cavalry of the orcs caught up before, they didn't see anyone's head cut off. They didn't run with everyone, and they ran ahead!

Or Sorin was more rational, thought about it and said, "Then we have to speed up these days!"

"Um."

"But let's take a rest first." Balin spread his hands and said, "I believe everyone is already very tired."

"Rest in place!" Thorin shouted.

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Further ahead is the Smaug Wasteland, named after the dragon Smaug who once did evil in Middle-earth.

Although it is also called a wasteland, it is much friendlier than the barren wasteland that I walked through before. It is just deserted, not a harsh environment or nothing.

Along the way, there are also high-altitude snow-capped mountains, which make Hobbits suffer from altitude sickness, but more are grasslands with flowers, meandering streams, and the rainy season brings vitality to this place, which can be seen everywhere. Wild animals are running or foraging, peaceful and peaceful.

There was indeed no trace of the Orcs along the way, but they did not relax, and still kept on driving at high speed, approaching the physiological limits of horses and humans.

The Hobbit didn't know whether he figured it out or not. In short, he never thought about slipping away, and he was rarely exhausted. It seemed that he was gradually getting used to the journey.

Passing through a part of the wasteland, they met the skin changer named Bei Rong, and Anyang approached him to negotiate with him. After he brought out the orcs as a cover, the tribe was slaughtered by the orcs. Yi' finally forged a wartime friendship with them and provided them with food supplies.

Going further is the Black Forest.

This supposedly lush forest now has a rotten and dry atmosphere, which is uncomfortable. It has a clear boundary with the vast plain. Standing outside the plain and staring at it, it is like staring at the abyss.

Gandalf sensed the trail of evil here, so he went in alone, only to find a red mark in the forest in the shape of an eye.

He was suddenly shocked, and left the crowd again, only said one word to the crowd, and then hurried away on the way to and from.

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