MTL - Final Redemption-v13 Chapter 2 Battle of the Holy Helm Valley!

"We must take a risk!"

The headed man looked at the gloomy sky and slowly said: "Frodo Baggins is here, Aragorn is also here. Except for Gandalf, the protagonists in this plot are almost all here! If If the strong orc army captures the Holy Helm Valley, things will be completely irreversible. Sauron will get the Lord of the Rings, the orc army will overwhelm everything, even the nightmare space cannot be recovered! "

"But what does this do?" A contractor looked up, wondering.

The headed man glanced at him, and then said, "I stopped Frodo from going to Mount Modo alone, so that Nightmare Space could not provide other support. If they were allowed to leave at that time, Nightmare Space would most likely transmit other The contractor enters the story space, and then they will take over our task, escorting the Lord of the Rings to Mount Volcano, and ensuring that there is still a chance for the mainline task to advance! "

"As for us, we may be abandoned directly by Nightmare Space!"

"But now we have blocked this vitality! This is our chance to survive! If Nightmare Space does not want this plot plane to completely collapse, it must send space agents to correct the plot! At the very least Let the strength of the two sides reach a balance, the protagonists of the plot cannot all die here, so as not to let the main plot directly collapse! "

I finished talking.

The man headed by Ji took a deep breath and murmured, "Live or die, it depends on the next change!"

"I hope that Nightmare Space sees this plot plane as more important than our lives! Otherwise, we can only find a way to break through and go to the Mount Volcano to try our luck."

"Mia!"

"Protect Frodo, and make sure he's okay when you fight later!"

One of the contractors nodded silently, then gradually disappeared into the air.

Huh!

The dull sound of war drums came from afar.

The vast and boundless army of strong orcs has already appeared outside the Valley of the Holy Helm, and the huge number has made everyone feel unusually depressed. Except for these contractors, others cannot even determine how many of these strong orcs are because they You can't see the margins of the military formation at all. The length of the military formation over 20 kilometers was no longer within their sight, and brought only a deadly depression!

"Eight cats!"

The headed contractor gently took off the cloak, revealing a thin Sven face, black-framed glasses with metallic luster, refracting the light when the lightning crossed the sky, he silently stared at the front and slowly said "Our morale is very low!"

"You must blow the morale of the strong orcs in front of you! At the same time encourage their confidence, otherwise it is impossible to support the arrival of space agents!"

After speaking, he looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, they seemed to see a cloud of blood-red light above the black clouds!

"Can it break out again?"

The spectacled man, headed by Wu, glanced back at the tall figure behind him, and Shen said, "It doesn't take much of a fight! As long as they can brave the courage to fight!"

Bang bang bang.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a figure about two meters tall stood out, humming: "No problem!"

"But I need to brew!"

I finished talking.

The tall figure suddenly lifted a heavy wooden barrel, then opened the lid of the barrel, and a strong wine fragrance permeated the air. The people on the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helm shook their noses involuntarily, as if they were smelling the scent of fine wine, and cast their eyes involuntarily. One of the bearded dwarf-like plot characters even smashed his mouth and said dumbly, "It's this time."

"I still have a mood to drink! And don't give me a sip!"

"Abominable!"

boom.

With a loud noise, the tall figure jumped straight down the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helm.

一 大 A loud sound of exclaiming sounded all around!

But the tall figure landed on the ground steadily, and then slowly stood up. He raised his hand to lift the heavy wine barrel, a large golden mellow wine poured into his mouth, and then he let out a growl. , The body seems to grow larger as if it were swollen. His cloak was cracked, revealing his mighty arms and arms, and a large pile of furry black and white hair, and a heavy oak stick appeared in his hand.

"What it is?"

"Is there such a creature in Middle-earth?"

On the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helm, a sound of doubt and exclamation sounded, as if such a creature had never been seen before.

That is a pandaren.

A majestic panda man with a height of more than three meters.

"Hoo!"

Under the dark clouds, the pandaren stood alone in front of the army of 50,000 strong orcs. The lightning flashes in the sky illuminated his posture and looked extremely domineering!

老 "Lao Chen keeps saying, I don't have a pandaren heart, so I can't exert my true power!"

Under the city wall, the tall pandaren raised the barrel with an oak stick and walked alone towards the 50,000 strong orc army. The low voice sounded: "So even if I strengthen the four spirits, there is no way to play Their real power! "

"I have never understood what a real pandaren should do? Drink? Fight? Adventure? I'm a human! ..."

也许 "Maybe I rely too much on the strengthening of the nightmare space!"

at this time.

The pandaren under the ramparts wall glanced back, and he saw those people on the wall that contained emotions of surprise, despair, fear, and so on. Those were ordinary plot aboriginal people, and he didn't need to care about the people who lived or died. None of them were qualified fighters, but in order to survive, they took up weapons to defend themselves and the family behind them. Behind this wall, there are tens of thousands of old women and children who have fled here from all sides. If the Holy Helm Valley is breached, they will be killed by the strong orcs!

"Although it's just some aboriginal people."

Pandaren turned his head, his eyes gradually became firm, Shen said: "But I don't seem to want to see them being slaughtered!"

"Old Chen!"

"I seem to find that I still have a sense of morality and justice!"

Alas, alas!

A bleak horn sounded.

After the initial shock, the strong orc army continued to move forward, and the strong orc soldier in front was eager to try to kill this fearless creature.

Although they don't know what this creature is!

Huh!

Huh!

Huh!

The dull drums of war echoed.

In the sound of the drums of war, the Pandaren strode forward. He rushed into the vast strong orc army in front of him, and the oak stick in his hand condensed a green light, accompanied by a trembling sound. Roaring, he slammed the oak stick and smashed out! Vibration waves visible to the naked eye spread out, and the earth cracked traces, flying hundreds of strong orcs around.

—— “Thunder strike!”

Pandaren continued to move forward, in a language that no one could understand, and slowly said, "Why is the fire ignited? Why did the autumn leaves fall?"

"Innate nature!".

"There is also confusion in my mind!"

"Who does the angry fist hold? Protecting the country and Anbang punishing evil, the law naturally removes the demon!"

"The war is endless and the calamity is endless, why do my generations fight?"

With a heavy swipe, the barrel slammed into a strong orc, and instantly smashed it into a meat pie, surrounded by a strong wind, faintly seeing the desolation of the dragon's groan, but it seemed like There is no such thing at all. But as his voice became louder and louder, there was a roar of squalling winds around him. In the squalling whistling dragons and tigers shouted more and more clearly, and even the crisp squid hissing!

"Hahaha!"

The Pandaren suddenly smiled from the sky, surrounded by a blue whirlwind, and all the arrows shooting around him deviated.

He made a loud roar and laughed, "Lao Chen!"

"I finally know why you like to read this every time you fight! The original answer is here!"

—— "The power of the four spirits !!!"

Suddenly a desolate dragon groaned suddenly on the battlefield!

青 The blue dragon transformed from the gale wind surrounds the left side of the pandaren, and then there is a resounding tiger howling, a mighty white tiger transformed into his right side.

Pandaren is just like the gods. They laughed and rammed in the strong orc army, raised the barrel and took a big sip, and a sea of ​​fire burst out!

Suddenly the strong orc in front of him was defeated!

Uh ...............

"Look!"

On the city wall, one of the contractors came to the front, wondering: "When did the eight cats strengthen Zuo Qinglong and Bai Hu? Why don't I know at all?"

"Ready to fight!"

The man headed by Ji glanced at him ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and drank lowly: "He can't last long! Four seas! Let him almost come back!"

"Our purpose has been achieved."

At this moment.

Due to the great power of the Pandaren, the morals of the other plot aborigines in the Valley of the Holy Helmet have been boosted, and many people even want to rush out.

Seeing that the purpose of boosting morale has been achieved, the headed man wants to let his companion back.

Now there is a strong orc army of more than 50,000 people. Even if they can kill some, it is impossible to reverse the situation. The only thing that can change the outcome is the nightmare space agents they expect!

this moment.

The man headed by looked up at the sky again, and a clear visible blood-red light had emerged from the black clouds.

I don't know what it brings is their hope for survival!

Still the final judgment! ?

Uh ...

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