The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-Earth

Chapter 264: War of Natural Disaster (3)

"Die! You bastard!" The green dragon's breath washed away crazily at the Balrog's body, and the wind blades compressed in it rolled up the cut flesh of the Balrog's body. Red blood flowed, but this did not cause any serious harm. .

"Bang!" A whip mark with bone-deep appearance appeared on Kaldor's back. The Balrog waved the flame whip to vent his anger!

The two natural disaster-level behemoths who have been fighting fiercely for a long time are still not tired at this moment... Their eyes are bloodshot, they fight wantonly, their moves are deadly, they just want to kill each other!

"Damn it!" Ormsk retreated with his sword. He was too tired. The huge size of the Balrog made his attacks as weak as scratching an itch. As a hero, Ormsk's own abilities were more inclined to Group combat and single-target powerful attack skills can be used in open plains or forests, but in the caves of Moria... he was afraid of causing a landslide! After all, Judgment's attack is three-dimensional! When Ormsk uses all his strength to exert the Light and Shadow Judgment, the power will definitely lift the Heavenly Spirit Cap for Moria without any hesitation!

"Back off! Ormsk!" Roland led Lagrand's soldiers to retreat far away, and he spoke to Ormsk.

Obviously Ormsk did not take advantage when wrestling with the Balrog. Although he had the ability to kill the Balrog, this Balrog was too cautious! Ormsk was severely restricted by it. Ormsk, who could not get close, could not threaten the Balrog with only his long-range energy attack.

"Your Highness, it's too tricky!" Ormsk apologized.

"Take a rest. I don't blame you. After all, I am a survivor who has experienced the War of Wrath! There are always two brushes to survive!" Roland shook his head with a complicated expression. Both of his own forces were exhausted or seriously injured. However, only Kaslo and his dragon Kaldor were still holding on. With the combination of Kaslo's wandering attack and Kaldor's head-on confrontation, they could barely compete with the Balrog.

"Can we...win?" Roland regretted his decision for the first time. According to the nature of the system, the task that could reward the Dragon Rider would definitely be a dragon in the tiger's den. He naively thought it was very simple... Seeing "Gandoufu" killing Balrogs indiscriminately, I thought I could kill Balrogs indiscriminately... It turned out that I was so wrong!

"It's okay to protect yourself even if you lose!" Ormsk shook his head.

"Although they fought miserably, your Elf Dragon was the one who was really seriously injured. Their injuries can only be regarded as superficial injuries!" Ormsk sighed. The terrifying recovery ability of the natural disaster-level monsters gave them a long and lasting battle. Ability, so even if the two natural disaster-level ones have been beaten out of their wits, they are still not seriously injured...

"boom!"

While he was talking, Balrog had already grabbed the storm dragon's neck and slammed it against the mountain nearby. Stones of all sizes rolled down one after another and shattered into pieces...

"Asshole! You will pay the price!" The obscure dragon language rang in the Balrog's ears, and a blue shock wave exploded crazily, and the Balrog staggered and flew out...

"Ouch!"

Suddenly several cold lights flashed! Balrog let out a shrill scream. It turned out that several royal guards took the opportunity to draw their spears and hit Balrog hard! The battle energy inflammation attached to the gun quickly exploded in the Balrog's body! Although it didn't cause much damage, the severe pain still made the Balrog stagnate.

"Bang!" Kaldo, who found the opportunity, stepped forward and pushed the Balrog into the air with a wild dragon collision. Then he opened his bloody mouth and bit the Balrog's neck fiercely.

"Tear!"

"Ouch!" With the painful roar of the Balrog, Kaldor's dragon head was actually torn off from his neck by the Balrog! Two lines of deep wounds flowed out with blood!

"Bah!" Kaldo, who backed away, spat out the blood in his mouth with disdain, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"You! I want you to die! Do you think the Dragon Clan can do whatever they want?" The Balrog angrily solidified the wound on his neck with flames. At that moment, it really felt the fear of death! If Kaldor's abyssal maw hadn't been torn off in time, its neck might have been bitten in half by the dragon!

"Hiss!" Roland's scalp went numb when he looked at the bloody Balrog. The aftermath of the fight between these gods frightened Roland, let alone Kaslo, who was wandering around and attacking on the battlefield.

At this time, Kasluo was frantically dodging the Balrog's attacks while leaving wounds on Balrog's body! The sharp sword has left many marks on the Balrog's skin.

"Kardo! Its skin is too thick! I can't kill him!" Kaslo communicated with his dragon in his mind.

"Damn it! This guy already has stone skin armor and lava armor!" Kaldor said angrily. These two layers of armor attached to the body of the Balrog are the Balrog's strongest defense! Even the giant dragon has no way to take it...

"Why did you skin him?" Kaldor said while dodging the slap.

"A powerful attack! It exceeds the upper limit of its endurance!" Kaldor said while attacking the Balrog.

"???" Kaslo's eyes widened. If there was a way to break through the Balrog's defense, why would I ask you?

"Hold it first! We can only try to kill it! If nothing can be done, I will cover the retreat of the empire's army!" Kaldor said helplessly.

"Try to find a way to kill it! We need the wealth here!" Kaslo moved between the Balrog and the dragon.

"I'll try my best!" After agreeing, Kaldor strangled the Balrog again.

"Too close! We can't attack!" The rangers looked at the two behemoths rolling and wrestling on the ground and opened their hands to Roland.

"Damn it! How could this happen!" Roland punched the ruins angrily.

"King Roland! Otherwise, let's retreat first!" Balin walked over worriedly. The dwarves were actually helpless against such a behemoth as the Balrog!

"Where are your black arrows?" Ormsk suddenly had an idea. He thought of the dwarf's weapon against the giant beast!

"Black arrows? Dragon-hunting ones? Maybe there will be one in Marsabul Hall!" Balin's brows knitted together. He couldn't guarantee whether there were any of these things. After all, so many years had passed! Except for the black arrows hidden in the secret armory, the others have long been wiped out by the orcs!

"Your Highness! You and your Excellency Balin will search for you! Come back as soon as possible! I will hold off the Balrog!" After resting for a while, Ormsk pulled out his long sword and said to Roland, now only the dwarf's black arrows can provide them with Support, other weapons cannot cause damage to the Balrog at all.

"Are black arrows useful? The dwarves back then definitely tried it! But the Balrog is obviously not dead!" Roland had some doubts about this.

"We don't need to rely on black arrows to kill it! Either I or your dragon knight generals have the ability to end it! And we only need a chance! A chance for the Balrog to reveal its flaws!" Ormsk's childlike eyes flashed with perseverance. gaze.

"Wait for me!" Roland patted Ormsk on the shoulder and quickly turned away.

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