Chapter 559: Seconds!

The Hobbits just cheered that the Nazgûl were trapped.

Now they are like wilted plants.

Aragorn's face was solemn. Although he was ready to fight the Nazgûl, this situation still hit his morale.

Chang Wei felt a burst of power in Aragorn's body. When the Nazgûl changed from slow to fast and charged in an instant, Aragorn rushed up.

"The power of faith, or the power of blood?"

The human strongmen in Middle-earth did not have any special performance. The wizards were okay, but the warriors were really just physically strong.

However, Chang Wei originally thought that this kind of strength was the power of blood. After all, the West and Xiao Ri were all bloodline theories, but Chang Wei felt that Aragorn's spiritual beliefs seemed to be particularly active.

Spiritual power + a well-tempered body = a warrior who broke the limits of human beings?

At least from the speed of Aragorn's burst, it was close to the speed of sound.

He stepped on the ground with his toes and approached one of the Nazgûl in an instant.

This Nazgûl raised his two-handed heavy sword to block.

It was a two-handed sword emitting dark smoke.

"Clang!"

With a loud sound of metal clashing, the Ringwraiths gushed out thick black smoke all over their bodies, and the surrounding grass began to wither instantly.

Aragorn roared, and his strength unexpectedly increased again, and Chang Wei's eyes lit up.

Spirit... No, it's the power of faith!

A variant of the power of faith, but it's not faith in gods, but faith in oneself? ? ?

Believe in yourself, in exchange for powerful strength, speed, and the limits of the flesh and blood body.

People whose spirit, will and mind are not strong and firm can't do it at all, and Aragorn naturally has a strong and firm spirit, will and mind.

However, the high concentration of "ether" in the air also participated, and the magic-free world probably couldn't replicate Aragorn's operation.

This Nazgul was a strong human being when he was alive. If his flesh and blood body was still there, he might be able to crush Aragorn, but now he can only be repelled by the erupting Aragorn!

Aragorn wanted to pursue the victory, but the other two Nazgul had already wielded their two-handed heavy swords to kill him.

He had no choice but to be forced to retreat.

Although the two Nazgul were not as strong as him, if they joined forces, Aragorn would definitely lose.

Their martial arts were top-notch, and if the one who came was a wizard, they could also cast magic.

The Witch King could even crush Aragorn alone.

"Hiss!"

"Roar!"

"Ah!"

The Nazguls chased Aragorn, roaring in unison, and making sharp wails that made people feel inexplicably painful.

The breath of death spread in all directions, and the fear from the Hobbits made the Nazgul even more powerful, and the surrounding darkness was the source of their power!

Chang Wei drew out his steel sword.

"Thunder gives me strength!!!"

Crackling, lightning and thunder.

Aragorn looked at Chang Wei with a look of dog-fuck, and then he saw Chang Wei rushing over.

For the first time, the Nazgul took a step back in unison, seemingly afraid of the lightning on Chang Wei's sword.

Even a fool could see that this must be a very powerful enchanted weapon... In fact, it was just a simple lightning wrapped around the sword.

They didn't dare to take on the earth-shaking enchanted weapon head-on, even if they would not die and would only return to Sauron, but that feeling was not good.

But Chang Wei's speed was too fast, and he didn't give them time to dodge at all, and he had already slashed with a sword!

The steel sword cut through the air, and a Nazgul tried to block it with a two-handed heavy sword, but was split in half with the sword!

The thunder flashed, and the Nazgul, who could have continued to recover, was completely turned into nothingness, and a wisp of residual soul went to the Conferred God Platform... No, a black smoke went to Sauron.

The remaining four Nazgul turned around and fled without hesitation, turning into black smoke, and their nightmares disappeared together.

They didn't even leave a cruel word, and ran away very decisively.

The main reason was that Chang Wei's performance was too scary. There was no shortage of strong men who could deal with Nazgul in Middle-earth, but those who could kill a Nazgul with one sword were really rare.

"How much do you still have to hide from me?"

Aragorn said with a wry smile.

Surprise and joy were Aragorn's complicated feelings now.

"You are not my woman, why should I tell you, and keeping mystery is the best attraction for women."

Chang Wei said.

"Don't come on, I haven't seen you with a woman for so many years."

Aragorn sneered. A pure little virgin taught himself how to attract women?

"That's because I am not a casual person."

Chang Wei said confidently.

Aragorn thought about it and found himself speechless and unable to refute.

Chang Wei, who took off his mask, didn't he just choose casually?

"How picky are you that you haven't liked anyone in so many years?"

Aragorn asked curiously.

"Anyway, I still have plenty of time, I don't care."

Chang Wei said.

Aragorn was completely speechless.

After being attacked by the Nazgul, they discussed and decided to continue on their journey.

However, the dense forest in the dark was full of dangers. They advanced for an unknown period of time before the Hobbits could no longer bear it and had to continue resting.

In the original plot, it takes ten days and ten nights to reach Rivendell. Of course, that has to take into account the speed of Aragorn and the Hobbits.

Now with a great master like Chang Wei, who has driven away the Nazgul, Aragorn feels a lot more relaxed.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Chang Wei and Aragorn both saw some faint golden light in the distance.

Aragorn's expression changed, but it was not a reaction of facing a great enemy, but rather very friendly.

Because he knew what caused it.

Elves!

In the world of the Lord of the Rings, the elves are favored by the Valar. As long as they are in the dark, their bodies will naturally emit a soft light like fireflies.

This passive talent ability makes the elves look full of mystery and charm, and even a sense of nobility.

This is also the best way to identify the elves in this world, although Chang Wei has always felt that this kind of thing will make it difficult for the elves to ambush and escape.

Especially when many elves gather together, this flashy and beautiful light is even brighter and more conspicuous.

"It's an elf!"

Aragorn said hastily, fearing that Chang Wei had never seen the characteristics of an elf in the dark.

"I know, you don't have to act like I'm a country bumpkin."

Chang Wei complained.

The Hobbits were very excited and thrilled when they heard it was an elf, because they had never seen an elf.