The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Chapter 1022

The orcs in the castle immediately became active, like ant dens that had been excavated, with weapons and equipment raided from the battlefield, ran to the assembly grounds of different tribes. Celebrity found Zelin who was talking with Talion among the many orcs.

"Range, you take over this castle."

Zelin turned his head and raised his eyebrows. "What? Take over this castle? I am not an orc. You should appoint a war chief to be the king."

"This group of **** can't bear the responsibility of the king, and I can't keep the powerful orcs. Sauron's guards have already placed defenses on the Balado long bridge. The road to the evil black tower will be covered with corpses and blood. . I must lead the strongest warrior." Celebrity said. "Have you seen Sauron's evil eye? When you see that evil eye disappear, lead the remaining people to the evil black tower, where we will witness the end of Sauron together."

"Okay, but what did you do just now?"

"I will brand a war chief."

"No, it was before that. You said you want all the soldiers to assemble at Simon. As a result, we want to know, if you encounter difficulties in the battle with Sauron, is it possible to discuss a signal, but we can't find you."

"I found Sauron's agent nearby, so I solved it." Celebrity patted his palms. "Sauron thought his spy could figure out our plan, but in fact we don't need any extra planning. Without the help of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, Sauron is not my opponent, and his spy will only send his information. Give it to me."

"Also." Talion continued. "The exiles in Uton cannot be reached. There are too many orcs gathered in the north of the Doomsday Volcano, so I asked the messenger who rushed to go back and tell them to stay in Uton."

Celebrity frowned. "There are too many orcs everywhere in Mordor. If each of us is afraid of sacrifice, who can destroy Sauron? They must attack south and contain the orcs in the north of Doom Volcano. They are the closest to Doom Volcano. People are restrained, they can rush over within two hours."

"Eighty warriors are going to attack an entire tribe of orcs? Are you kidding me."

"In order to fight evil, some sacrifices are inevitable."

Tarion stretched out a finger and pointed to the ground: "But you have thousands of fighters. If you can send even three hundred soldiers to the north, the exiles will be able to come and support you in the battle. Just now. When you were away, I surveyed the periphery of the Evil Black Pagoda. All you have to face is a guard led by the chief. Your army is enough to encircle the Evil Black Pagoda for several times. Why don’t you send some people to other directions? Stop reinforcements, or strengthen defenses?"

"If the plan to attack Sauron fails, it doesn't make sense to fight with many orcs."

"It's like we're arguing here is no use." Zelin interrupted the two tit-for-tat and said to Celebrity. "We will stay and fight any orcs who want to reinforce the Evil Black Tower, but you'd better solve the enemy as soon as possible. Soldiers here can only stand on the walls at most, and there is no guarantee that enough manpower will remain on each section of the wall. ."

"If I was the one who owned the Supreme Lord of the Rings in the last battle, Sauron would be wiped out in my hands without the need for the last alliance of the Second Age." Celebrity waved his hand. "After the orcs are assembled, I will lead them to attack. You stay and wait for my signal."

The doomsday volcano is always overcast. When the sun on the eastern horizon completely disappears behind the dark clouds, the orcs ready to go along the west side of the fortress, along the long stone road bridge neatly laid on the ground, step on the road to Balado . Zelin stood on the wall, looking at the orc slave who was repairing the gap, and sighed. He didn't understand why, Celebrity had to send ogres to destroy the city wall when attacking. They were about to take down the city wall at that time. This was completely unnecessary except that it would cause trouble for the subsequent defense.

Not to mention, the low walls built by slaves with stones didn't have much defensive effect at all.

Barano is commanding several Gondor soldiers to carry the wine barrels found in the castle storeroom behind the low wall. Once an enemy approaches the wall, they can spill the liquid in the wine barrel under the wall, and then set it on fire with a rocket. Form a flame barrier. As for how effective this can be, I'm afraid I won't know until it comes in handy.

Suddenly, Zelin noticed that a small black spider appeared among the rubble in the ruins of the battlefield. He watched the unusual creature until it disappeared in the shadow of the rubble.

"Zelin." Talion walked over from the side. "I just discussed with Idril, maybe we can fix it..."

"Talion, leave it to you here." Zelin stood up and patted the ranger on the shoulder. "You are responsible for this."

"Wait, you..."

"Something urgent." Zelin walked towards the direction where the spider disappeared, and at the same time turned around and pointed to Talion while walking back. "Don't wait for me, you can take care of anything. We have to complete the fortifications within an hour. The orcs won't give us much time. I'll be back soon."

"Where are you going?"

"You don't need to come over, a little matter, a little personal matter, I will be able to solve it soon."

With that, Zelin walked across the corner of the street. As expected, the spider waited in the shadow under the eaves. Seeing the demon hunter coming, the spider rustled into the bottom crack of a door. Zelin followed, looking up and down and crawling into the spider's house. This house looks no different from other houses in the fortress. The exterior wall made of blue-gray stones is covered with potholes left by the years. Compared with other races, the orcs don't know what maintenance is. Splashes of blood remained on the wooden door, and there were traces of dragging nearby. The demon hunter immediately sketched the scene in his mind. A conflict broke out nearby. It seemed that a defeated orc tried to escape into the house to avoid chasing, but was overtaken and was eventually killed in front of the door. A **** handprint was left on the door frame.

I tried to push the door, but the door was blocked by a wooden bolt behind.

After a few seconds, after seeing no one else nearby, Zelin backed up two steps, raised his leg and kicked the door open.

The crumbling wooden door flew out directly from the door frame, knocking over the tables and chairs inside. A dusty smell hit his face, Zelin raised his hand and swung it in front of his nose, coughing slightly.

This house must have been unoccupied for a while, and the floor, tables, chairs, wooden cabinets, and a large wine barrel lying across the corner were covered with dust.

But if it has been unoccupied for a long time, who blocked the door with a peg?

The spider waited quietly in the dust. The demon hunter walked towards it, and it immediately turned around and crawled under the wooden barrel in the corner. The wooden barrel is placed on two inverted eight-shaped brackets, just **** apart from the ground.

Is it playing hide and seek?

Zelin frowned, bent down, and walked towards the barrel. Squatting on the ground, looking down the barrel. In the narrow gap, he saw a piece of the floor under the barrel disappeared, leaving only a neat black square hole. The spider lay on the edge of the cave, and when the demon hunter noticed it, he immediately crawled down.

Moving away the empty wooden barrel, Ze Lin jumped out of the hole. Then he realized that he might have made a mistake due to negligence. Below is not a flat ground, but a sloped landslide. The demon hunter fell down, together with countless dust and gravel, the only thing to be thankful for was that he did not fall for too long, it was like a simple trap. After a few seconds, he was like sewage spraying out of the sewer, and then he bumped his head into a pile of solid and dirty rubble. Feeling the rancid smell of the dust in his mouth, Ze Lin took a couple of sips and supported the ground with both hands to prop up his body.

Then he felt a half-round skull. Then he realized that this was definitely not a piece of rubble. He took out the soul stone, and the place illuminated by the glimmer of the stone was filled with piles of broken bones, covering the entire ground.

"You're too late, Ranger." After the dark shadow, Shi Luo's unclear voice echoed in the gloomy trap. The original lazy voice was mixed with some pain and tension. "When you get my warning, you should come and see me as soon as possible. You have been on a dangerous road for too long. I show you the future, but you ignore it..."

The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-nine chapters burning future

"Shi Luo." Zelin shook his head to shake the dust off his hair, and took out the bone fragments hidden in the collar. "You have left too little information. You should tell me directly what is going to happen, instead of leaving me with an unexplained illusion in Ceregost. You show me the war and the corpse, you show me To the deaths of Idri, Barano, and Talion, the blood-stained evil black tower, and the burning Kanan Forest and Lisa Riel, but you didn't tell me what was going on. In the end. In your illusion, what I see is the dark clouds receding and Mordor bathing in the light again. What do you want to tell me?"

Cerigost, a spider appeared on his hand, and the demon hunter saw this incomprehensible vision. This is exactly why Zelin wants to persuade Virginia to leave Mordor as soon as possible.

He didn't understand the specific meaning of the illusion, but he saw a great danger dormant in Gogolos.

"That's... why I took the risk to come here..."

The darkness faded like a tide, and turned into silky ribbons, wrapped around the white jade skin of Shi Luo.

"Why..." Zelin swallowed back what he hadn't said, and stared at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Shiluo sat on a rock not far away, holding his abdomen with one hand. Her mouth was covered with blood, and more blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, and there were still scarlet fleshy residues between the exposed teeth, making her look like an evil spirit devouring flesh and blood. And on her abdomen, the evening dress was infiltrated into a crimson by the blood flowing out, and it flowed down the cracks on both sides of the waist of the dress, and painted strips of blood on the white legs. With bare feet stomping in a pool of blood, there was a torn orc corpse on the side that had been bitten beyond recognition.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Come here." Shi Luo said weakly. "After you watch the next illusion, you will understand what all this is about."

"You can tell me all at once." Zelin mumbled and walked over. He didn't understand what was going on. He had to tell him twice. He hated this kind of critical moment, but he wanted other people's way of speaking by guessing.

Shi Luo seemed to have just showered in blood, some of the blood belonged to the orcs around her, but a lot of it belonged to her.

"What kind of enemy did you meet? Can you get such a serious injury?"

A scent of mandala flower poured into the tip of the nose. Suddenly, Shi Luo stood up abruptly, as if exhausting all his strength, pounced on Zelin, holding the demon hunter in his arms, one hand on his back, and the other on his. On the back of his head, his cheeks are close to his ears, and his red lips lightly open.

"You will understand..."

Zelin subconsciously wanted to push her away, but pushed her away.

"How sinister this is..."

The world has changed.

The sharp edges and corners of the rock became blurred, like black ink dissolving in the water, washed away by the soft water, and like a faded picture scroll, only three monotonous colors of black, white and gray remained.

"The world is at stake..."

Shi Luo's hollow voice echoed in the illusory world. The demon hunter opened his eyes, but what he saw was no longer a dark and cold crypt, but the Black Tower of Balado under the **** setting sun.

Groups of orcs lined up in square formations, standing on the wasteland under the Evil Black Tower, looking into the distance, boundlessly, the ground was dyed black by their armors and swords and spears.