MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 261 Fire of Udon

"Roar!" The soaring pillar of fire rose from the bottom of the big mine, and even Kaldor subconsciously avoided it.

"The Fire of Udun! The Balrog of Moria!" Roland's face became serious.

"Get ready to fight! Everyone is ready to fight! Be ready to take the ice blue potion at any time! The Balrog is coming up!" Caslo roared anxiously. spread.

"Ang!" Kaldor raised his slender dragon neck, and the angry dragon chant echoed in the abyss!

"Ang!" The Smurf, not to be outdone, uttered Qingyue's passionate dragon chant.

"Roar!" Even from far away, Roland could hear the contempt and provocation in Balrog's roar... Roland couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, what a brave and silly boy is this? Sleep stupid? Even the dragons dare to provoke?

"..." Kaslo.

"..." Omsk.

"It's provocative, isn't it? It's provoking the majesty of the dragon clan, isn't it?" The Smurf bared his teeth as if his seven orifices were filled with anger.

"...Roar! Calm down!" Kaldor couldn't handle Balrog's hand, he held down the impulsive Smurf, and if he didn't hold her down again, God knows if this guy will go down and come to Balrog in the next second It's up to you.

"Fucking..." Omsk shook his head, he had already foreseen the fate of this poor Balrog, and finally escaped from the battle of anger, wouldn't it be nice to pretend to be a dead dog? Is it not good to live? You must know that Roland does not have an earth dragon under his command. If this Balrog is bent on retreating, everyone really can't do anything about it. In the end... this guy dares to provoke two dragons?

"Couldn't it be able to tell the difference between a real dragon and a sub-dragon?" Kaslo, who is already a fifth-rank dragon rider, also laughed angrily. If he was still a flying dragon knight, he would have recognized the Balrog's taunts and provocations, after all. The level of life is indeed incomparable, but now I am a real dragon rider! Riding a dragon! This move made Caslo think he was riding a fake dragon.

"Don't be careless! This thing is an old antique that has existed since the battle of anger. We don't know how many cards it has! Caslo, you find a way to irritate it! Lure him out!" Omsk thought for a while and said to Kaslo road.

"How do I provoke it?" Castro scratched his head.

"Order your dragon to attack the Balrog crazily! No matter whether you can hurt it or not! At least make it feel angry!" Omsk said, after all, such a proud race like Balrog and giant dragon will never allow others to provoke them unscrupulously Own. What he made Caslo do was tantamount to playing disco on Balrog's ancestral grave and taking a dip...

"Understood!" Caslo smirked and called himself a dragon.

"My knight! What's wrong?" Kaldor, who was in a bad mood, felt that his self-esteem had been insulted.

"Of course we did it! Let's do this..." Kaslo and his own dragon began to communicate with their thoughts.

"Is this useful?" Kaldor tilted his head and looked at Kaslo doubtfully.

"You'll know if you try it?" Kaslo shrugged.

"Ang~hou!" Kaldor looked up to the sky and let out a large amount of air fiercely.

"Huh~" In the next second, a few meters of thick blue dragon's breath was sprayed into the big mine.

"Dragon breath? Is it useful? It may not be able to reach the Balrog! The range is too short!" Roland shook his head and was not optimistic.

"This is not an ordinary dragon's breath! It's the ultimate skill breath! The range is tens of thousands of meters!" Caslo shook his head and laughed dumbly. Can be vacuumed!

"Dragon God above!" Roland watched the dragon's breath emitting faint green light illuminate the stone wall of the big mine, leading straight to the ground! After hearing what Kaslo said, Roland no longer had any doubts about the lethality of this thing...

"Boom~" After a while, there was a violent roar from the big mine.

"It should be that a certain stone layer has been washed away!" Omsk looked around.

"Smurf, are you sure the coordinates you provided are all right?" Omsk's face was very ugly, and there was no movement for a long time. Could it be that it's empty?

"Are you questioning the spiritual power of the Faerie Dragon?" The Smurf looked unhappy.

"No, no, no! I didn't question Faerie Dragon! I just questioned you." Omsk shrugged.

"Aw~" A faint howl floated up from the abyss.

"Hit!" Roland waved his fist excitedly.

"It's not enough! Maybe it's not enough to provoke it to lose its mind and attack us! Caslo, give him another ruthless attack!" Omsk shook his head and said to Caslo.

"Received! Kaldor gave it to you!" Kaslo patted Kaldor's thick back and said.

"Huh~" Kaldor opened his huge mouth and inhaled frantically, compressing...

"Ang!" Another cyan dragon's breath plunged straight into the Moria mine.

"Aw!" The Balrog's cry this time was miserable.

"Wow!" The Smurf wagged her tail quickly, but what's the difference between wagging her tail and braiding her current body shape? Roland who saw it immediately hid away.

"It was broken by you! His blood spilled out! I can feel it!" The Smurf said solemnly.

"Be careful!" Omsk quickly reminded.

"Get away!" Caslo hurriedly greeted his dragon.

"Boom!" The scorching magma column soared into the sky, almost flying past Kaldor's body. If you suffer like this, although you can't die with the vitality of the dragon, it will definitely not be easy.

"So brave! How dare you fight back? Caslo! The Smurf! Say hello to him! His mother won't even recognize him!" Roland looked at the dreadful column of magma and fire with lingering fear, and almost threw him up just now. Then he cursed at the Balrog.

"..." Balin looked at Roland on the edge of the cliff who seemed to be standing on the moral high ground, greeted the 18th generation of Balrog's ancestors in good health like a shrew, and fell silent. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com What made a well-mannered king what he is now? Is it the darkness of human nature? Moral decline?

Balin vaguely remembered a great man who said that when a person scolds for wealth, that person is guilty! Society is guilty when a person curses for bread! When a person scolds the street for dignity, the world is guilty! (manual dog head)

"Alas..." Bahrain shook his head, watching the giant storm dragon and faerie dragon, who were fighting against the Balrog, sitting silently on the cold stone slab.

"Dragon God! Are you going to blow up the entire Moria mine with this firepower?" Omsk frowned at the Balrog and Kaldor who were throwing a few skills from time to time. After the Smurfs exhaled from various elements, three black lines immediately dropped from their heads...

"Don't add to the chaos! Where are you setting off fireworks? Do you think your breath can attack?" Omsk pointed to the skill that had dissipated and lost its attack power halfway, and only Kaldor and Balrog were co-authoring it. The fight with real swords and guns, the Smurfs are like a mascot lighting the big mine...

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