The Final Limit of Evolution! Struggling in the Misty Mountains! Chapter 43 The Final Obstacle

Chapter 43  The Last Obstacle

Faced with such a strange scene, the other two orcs looked at each other, each with a look of fear. One guy clenched the stick, while the other guy was ready to send out an alarm immediately. However, they still hesitated:

Because the rules in the orc tribe are also strict. If they send out signals randomly, they will not be criticized too much, nor will they be scolded or scolded-------The orc tribe under Saruman is a race full of simplicity, efficiency, and brutality. The most commonly used punishment is to silently take out the iron mold, and then use it to casually press the red-hot iron on the skin of the punished!

Before the punished has recovered from the strong smell of burnt flesh and the great pain, they will be demoted to the ranks of slaves, unless they have made some merits to regain the treatment of free people.

All these factors together determine the tragic fate of the two orcs! If they do not realize the deep danger hidden in the dark, they will have to pay the price of their lives!

At the moment of hesitation, they smelled a fragrance.

A tempting fragrance. It was like wine that had just been warmed up, or like the fragrant meat that had just been taken out of the soup pot, and the fragrance of the newly ripened fruits. The two orcs were cold and hungry at this time, and their Adam's apples twitched up and down.

At the same time, the trees near them began to sprout, grow, and green leaves quickly emerged at an astonishing speed. A powerful and vibrant natural force dominated here, as if spring had arrived in advance on this cold and barren land. Suddenly, the powerful force quickly faded, and at this time the two orcs suddenly woke up! It's time to issue a magic warning!

Unfortunately, they just had the thought, and before they could take action, they suddenly felt a burning pain all over their bodies. In the golden light, an ancient elven divine text flew past their eyes, as if the souls of the two orcs were absorbed by the ancient elven divine text, and were burned and melted.

"Idiot..." An orc tried to swing the axe in his hand, but his hand fell down halfway. After he said these two words, the tree next to him suddenly broke in two, and he also broke at the waist, falling on the snow like two pieces of wood, and blood poured out like a bucket, steaming on the snow, and soon condensed into bright red ice.

The other half-orc just turned around in fear and started to run away. The ancient elf divine text shot from behind, piercing a horrible wound on his back, and then flew back in an arc at high speed, but the wound on the half-orc's chest did not bleed at all. It seemed unaware and kept running for dozens of meters before suddenly falling face down! Never move again!

In the woods, Fang Senyan half-knelt on the ground at this time, holding on to a tree with his hands, gasping for breath, and constantly making half-dry retching sounds. While gasping, he cursed the damn space for depriving him of his power so excessively. After a while, he stood up, staggered forward a few steps, and then a slender figure seemed to come out of the trees and directly supported him. It was the elf girl Wu Ge.

Fang Senyan looked back and said:

"How is it? Is the box buried?"

Wu Ge nodded, but didn't say much. Deep in her heart, she still didn't like killing. Sheyan looked at her unusually pale face and frowned slightly:

"What's wrong with you?"

Wu Ge looked down at her toes and said timidly:

"I buried the box according to your instructions, and happened to meet a... a wounded bear. Its fur was really soft, and its eyes were full of fear and terror, so I treated its wounds... "

"I know." Sheyan sighed. He really couldn't blame this kind elf girl. In fact, the identity of a dawn elf and the memory of some spells would not change a person's nature. For Wu Ge, an elf girl who was only sixteen years old in human terms, she had shown enough strength and courage in that series of encounters.

"I'm sorry..." Wu Ge looked like she would cry at any moment: "My power is almost exhausted, and I only have one ancient elf script to use. Killing these three orcs is almost my limit."

"It's okay." Fang Senyan said seriously: "Then let's go quickly. Before those guys catch up."

He was also a little angry at this time. As the saying goes, a wise man will make mistakes. If he hadn't let the reef take away all the eggs of Hechimga, it would have been great! Only one egg was left, and Wu Ge could recover to all his states! Not only is he so passive now?

"Are you really okay?" The elf girl said with tears in her eyes.

Fang Senyan nodded:

"It's okay, but if we don't leave, then there will be trouble."

The two began their difficult trek. Although they killed the three orcs chasing behind them, Fang Senyan still had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Obviously, Saruman's loss this time can only be described as horrible. Even if we don't talk about those priceless gems, the stolen mithril and fine gold alone are estimated to be the annual output of the entire Middle-earth continent! In this case, Fang Senyan absolutely does not think that Saruman can swallow this breath and let him escape! And now he is a veritable "drag", dragged down at this speed, I am afraid that there will be more terrifying pursuers following behind!

With this in mind, Fang Senyan asked Wu Ge to find a sheltered cave for him, and then she would go first. Even if her magic was exhausted, without her own drag, she would definitely be much faster than the current speed. But this time the elf girl was determined not to do it. Without saying much, she pulled Fang Senyan and burst into tears. In desperation, Fang Senyan could only continue to hurry with her.

Although Fang Senyan had always felt a great threat, the two of them had been very smooth on their way forward, and the expected pursuers did not come. It was unknown whether the blessing of the Dawn Elves was too powerful to cover their tracks, or whether the trauma caused by Hechimgar to Saruman and his men was too great to allow them to send too many people.

At this time, Fang Senyan and his men had already begun to walk on a dangerous, cold, and slippery road.

The wind was very strong, and the snowflakes cut people like knives, so that Fang Senyan had to bend down at this time, trying his best to avoid wind resistance and move forward. From time to time, green light flashed on his body, which was the blessing of the Dawn Elves taking effect from time to time to expel the abnormal state on his body.

On the left of the two people, there was an ice valley that was at least 100 meters deep and more than 200 meters wide. If you look down, you can see the jagged ice rocks that look like wolf teeth interlaced and intertwined. If you fall down, you will definitely die directly from a punctured stomach. The other side of the ice valley is only about 7 or 8 kilometers away from the orc city in a straight line. If you stand here, you can even see the snow peak that was dug into a white honeycomb by the orcs.

When being escorted before, Fang Senyan noticed the special terrain here: this orc city should be located in an ice valley basin deep in the Misty Mountains, and this basin only has a pass called "Black Gap Tooth" at the southern end for passage. Under the mountains at the southern end of the basin, there is this terrifying ice valley, which is like a nightmare belt wrapped around the foot of the mountains at the southern end of the basin.

If there is no such dangerous ice valley, after passing the "Black Gap Tooth" pass, keep going straight and walk five or six kilometers forward to reach the orc city. But after adding this ice valley, even after passing the "Black Gap Tooth" pass, you have to walk seven or eight kilometers horizontally along the ice valley to the west to reach the narrowest area of ​​the ice valley, and then cross the ice valley through the wooden bridge built in advance in the bad weather.

Because the wooden bridge is simple and has been in disrepair for a long time, it is quite dangerous for inexperienced captives, so everyone needs to be alert and carefully cross the wooden bridge here. In this way, the actual distance from the Black Toothless Pass to the orc city is even more than 15 kilometers.

Of course, in such a critical place where one man can block the way of ten thousand men, the shrewd Saruman could not fail to arrange guards. Under normal circumstances, there will be three strong orcs and ten half-orcs patrolling the hut at the bridgehead day and night, and not even a fly can slip through - of course, the premise is that there are flies here.

But under the huge temptation of the legendary creature Hechimga, Saruman did not hesitate to withdraw all the guards here, and only let an old, weak and disabled half-orc wait here.

The only thing this orc had to do was to tear up the magic scroll he carried with him to warn Saruman when encountering any suspicious situation - unfortunately, this old guy was obviously not a conscientious person.

When Fang Senyan and Wu Ge saw him, this guy was sleeping soundly beside the fire. Yellow fangs protruded from the sides of his lips, and sticky saliva dripped from the sides of his teeth, forming a large pool of water on the ground. Therefore, there is sufficient reason to believe that Mr. Reef, who had escaped early a few hours ago, had walked straight past here in a swagger.