The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Polger, kill him!"

Azog yelled, and immediately ran to the steps leading down the mountain on the other side. The howling of the wolf came from among the ruins, and these orcs apparently rode over on the wolf. Zelin couldn't let Azog escape, he drew a throwing knife from his waist and threw it at the orc's unarmed leg. The flying knife circled in mid-air and plunged fiercely into Azog's leg.

It's just that the pale orc didn't fall because of this, but instead rolled on the ground and rolled down the steps.

Chapter 777: The Frontline of War

Bolger's arrow passed through the gap between the orcs and shot towards the demon hunter. Zelin swung his sword, and accompanied by a melodious metal crash, the orc in the front fell to the ground holding his chest hit by the arrow. These orcs happened to appear where Azog escaped, blocking the way of the demon hunter.

There were probably more than 30 orcs, Zelin could rely on the help of the Seal to solve them, but when they defeated them, Azog didn't know where to go. Moreover, Polger's army has appeared on the horizon, and it will not take long for thousands of orcs to reach the battlefield.

"Offensive!"

Seeing that his arrows had no effect, Polger threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and drew out the metal hammer behind him. The bottom end of the hammer handle is transformed into a spike, which can be used as a two-handed hammer or as a short spear in the backhand. Although the transformation of weapons by the orcs in this world is dwarfed by the crafty weapons in the Yanan area, these weapons still pale in comparison.

"You can't escape, human!"

"But I remember the last time you ran away from me!"

The demon hunter replied mercilessly, "This time I was worried that I didn't see you running away, so did you call so many orcs on purpose?"

The evil bat hovered in mid-air, and the demon hunter seemed to hear the crows of crows.

Zelin raised his hand, and an Alderfa seal knocked the orc in front of him to the ground, leaving a gap in the orc's vaguely arc-shaped surrounding. He swung a sword down the orc who rushed up on the left, then cut off the blade of the orc on the other side with a backhand, and then pierced the latter's throat with a sword. The orc who was knocked down by Alder was about to get up, but was trampled on the ground by a horse. Avak, the ghost horse, broke out of the faint blue flame and knocked over several orcs in front of him.

After this, there was no blocking orc between Polger and Zelin.

Polger’s power is inferior to Azog, but it has a stronger vitality than Azog, perhaps because of its youth, or perhaps because the orcs themselves are divided into different tribes, so there are different differences. Zelin didn't know how fast Azog could escape if he was injured, or whether there was a wolf under the mountain to meet him. For these orcs, the killing of the leader can undoubtedly cause large-scale chaos. A large number is the advantage of the orcs, but in the case of chaos, this is the biggest disadvantage.

The swing speed of the two-handed hammer is obviously not as fast as the ebony blade. Polger has been trying to use the sweep of the two-handed hammer to drive the enemy back, or use his power to use a heavy blow to force the enemy to expose a flaw in dodge. This set may be useful when dealing with human soldiers. Whether in size or strength, Polger is much stronger than ordinary humans, but this set is meaningless for demon hunters.

The sword collided with the hammer a few times, and Polger left scars on his body. After seeing Polger’s intentions, Zelin didn’t choose to fight with it. He took a step back, throwing a virtual grip on the ground with one hand, and the bright purple rune appeared on the ice in a round shape. The demon hunter was exhausted, and Polger, who was about to take advantage of the victory, was enveloped.

Within the Ardenfayin, the orc's movements suddenly slowed down, and this made it reveal a fatal flaw. Zelin held the sword in both hands and slammed forward once. The black blade pierced Polger's chest and pierced it from behind. Show through. The huge body of the orc made the demon hunter's judgment slightly biased. It seemed that the blow could not directly pierce its heart, but it didn't matter.

Zelin drew his sword and drew sideways from the hammer swayed by Polger. In the Aden's Seal, the orc moved like a baby struggling to raise a weapon that he couldn't handle. Zelin clenched the ebony blade, he danced a short, hissing sword flower, and then he appeared behind the orc.

Two orcs ran over from the left and right, trying to catch Zelin from behind. But one of them had an arm cut off as soon as he stretched out his hand, and before Zelin's backhand made a cut, it suddenly fainted to the ground, smashing a large piece of his head without a helmet. Not far away, Bilbo was bending down, picking up the rocks on the ground and throwing them at the orcs. The Hobbit's talent for throwing made the stones he threw out almost without bullets. Several orcs were hit in the head and fainted to the ground.

Polger's head fell on the ice with the stone that hit the orc. The demon hunter's sword was so fast that the orc's head remained on the severed neck for a while.

The demon hunter grabbed the saddle in one hand and turned on his horse. He had never tried riding a horse on such a rugged and steep mountain stream, but he had to catch up with Azog.

After seeing their leader fall, the orcs who followed Polger as a forward to Raven Hill fled immediately. Bilbo sighed, put down the stone in his hand, and walked towards Zelin.

"Is your wizard's swordsmanship so good?" The hobbit scratched his head. "You didn't give me any extra arrows. My arrows are finished." He shook the empty crossbow in his hand. "Let's take it." Where are we going down? Let's follow Azog together?"

"You don't need to take risks anymore." Zelin shook his head. "Bilbo, go and tell the elves that they can retreat! Let them leave as soon as possible, the battle in Raven Hill is over, I will go after Azog, Bilbo, you Be sure to retreat with the elves to find Gandalf."

"What? You will need the help of a hobbit. We will come to Crow Ridge. In the end, you have to take the risk alone?"

"Listen to me, Bilbo, the war is about to end soon. Go back to River Valley City. The dangers here are almost beyond my scope."

Thousands of armies, there are evil bats in the sky, or there may be surviving wolves on the ground. Letting Bilbo return to Gandalf is the safest way, and the wizards of this world should have a way to deal with it.

The demon hunter himself has a way to break out alone, as long as he is not surrounded by large-scale orcs, he will not worry that he will not be able to break out of this chaotic and unorganized group with horses. It was even more difficult to deal with snow elves in the valley than with these orcs, even though he had a spellcaster behind him at that time. But now these orcs don't have archers.

The war will be able to tell the victory or defeat immediately, and perhaps hope that the chaos of the orcs will give the coalition a chance to breathe. If they are lucky, the defeated orcs on the front line will directly disperse the reinforcements of the orcs behind, as long as there is no other commander in the reinforcements to control the army.

"But what about you, wizard?"

"I can do it myself."

After that, Zelin urged the horse to chase Azog down the mountain in the direction where he was escaping.

Chapter 778: King vs. King

Azog staggered down the stairs.

This reminds it of the humiliation it suffered in the Battle of Moria. It was when it killed the dwarf king and also killed the former dwarf lord of the Iron Hills, Nine, and was about to control the battlefield to win. Was defeated by a dwarf in ragged clothes, even without a helmet or shield.

Another shame.

But unlike Moria, now, it has the opportunity to immediately wash away this shame with the blood of the enemy. The army, he still has an army. In the Battle of Moria, almost all of its troops were buried with the dwarves at the gate of the fortress, but now, the situation is completely different. It also has a powerful army under its orders, right on the edge of the battlefield. The orc army in the Misty Mountains must have been unable to sustain it, and it does not expect this group of orcs to continue to fight against the morale of the coalition after losing command.

But the troops that came from Gundabad fortress are just a new force, a force that can completely crush the coalition forces. This is the army that Polger brought, and now Polger is resisting the wizard's attack from behind. Azog didn't think that Polger could defeat the wizard. The weird witchcraft was hard to guard against, and even a warrior like it could be distracted in battle. This is a witchcraft that can't be resisted no matter how superb fighting skills are. Fortunately, this is just a wizard. When its army arrives, it can watch how the army blood washes the lonely mountain and let the wizard bury the lonely mountain.

As for Polger, it will definitely die under the sword of a wizard. But the orcs were born to fight, and Azog didn't feel heartache about it, even though Polger was his son. Gasping for breath, Azog supported nearby rocks. The life force of the orc allowed it to move on even after multiple injuries, but the black blade seemed to have weird magic power. Every time Azog was hit, Azog felt himself It will be weaker.

A weapon as weird as a wizard's witchcraft, not to mention such a strange ghost horse, if this appeared in Mordor, Azog would not feel any problem.

But in any case, the orc will surely win, and then it will be able to get all of this.

War, this is a war that has been prepared for a long time under the command of the master. It is the war that the orcs look forward to the most. They must not fail.

"Azog!"

The roar mixed with hatred made the orcs stop. The sound was not coming from the back where there would be chasers, but under the steps directly in front. The pale orc fixed his eyes and saw four dwarves holding weapons and standing in front of Azog's escape path. Azog knew these dwarves, Thorin, Thorin's grandson, Kili, one of Thorin's two nephews, and his heir.

There is also Bahrain, King Thor’s most trusted minister, only one dwarf does not know, but Azog is not interested in understanding dwarves. In the eyes of the orcs, only dead dwarves are qualified dwarves. In fact, they will be happy to kill everyone, not just dwarves.

"Sorin, I was just thinking about **** the dirty dwarves hiding in the lonely mountain. Now you come and die by yourself." Azog's body was full of blood from the wounds, but the orcs were still Staring at the dwarf standing in front of him unabated, "I will cut off your head like I killed Thor, and throw it into your tribe’s army, let them see how their king is. Cowardly, how vulnerable!"

"Your army has been destroyed, Azog." Qi Li shouted to Azog with his sword, "and you are going to die here too!"

"Ah, standing here I can smell the smell of dirty blood on your body, and your corpses will be hung on the lonely mountain until they become bones and become the decoration of my new fortress!"

Kellie wanted to say something, but Thorin, who had already drawn out his sword, suppressed Kellie.

"You don't need to say anything to him, Kellett." Thorin shook his head gently. "You and Philip are still a bit young. You should learn from Bahrain and wait until I go to the hall of ancestors, when you are in charge of Lonely Mountain. You'll understand." As he said, Thorin suddenly stepped aside, and the shorter Bahrain behind was raising his crossbow. The moment Thorin stepped away, the crossbow bolt shot directly towards Azog's knee, along with the orc's leg armor. , An arrow pierced the whole left leg of the orc.

"It wants to delay time." Thorin stepped up the steps and shook the sword in his hand. "It keeps its eyes on the **** on the left, trying to push the stone down to block us. Don't trust the orcs, and don't. In any conversation with the orcs, there is only hatred and killing in their words."

"Listen well, Kellett." On the side, Bahrain put away the crossbow and patted Kellett on the shoulder. "If we were not worried that Azog would run away, we would have rushed directly to chop off his head."

"Dirty dwarf." Azog's right leg was stabbed by the demon hunter's throwing knife, and his left leg was now shot through with the dwarf's crossbow arrows. "You will pay the price of blood!"

Suddenly, there was a wolf howl from the valley, and a huge wolf rushed out of the valley. Its pale fur was as white as snow, and the fangs in his mouth were covered with blood, dripping continuously along the corners of his mouth. This wolf is taller than other wolves. It is the leader of the northern wolf pack. Now it is running up from the hillside below, and several wolves are closely following it. Upon seeing this, Thorin rushed up and slashed at Azog's neck with his sword.

But the pale orc rolled straight away, avoiding Thorin's arrow, and rolled down the cliff beside the steps, just falling on the back of the white wolf.

The other wolves immediately jumped onto the rocks and fought with the dwarves, preventing them from pursuing them.

"Go to death, Thorin! The wasteland of this lone mountain will be the dwarf's graveyard!"

Thorin stared at the hillside below, but at this moment, the sound of hooves came from the upper steps, and the king under the hill raised his head, just in time to see the demon hunter riding a horse, running down. Thorin didn't say much, he jumped onto a nearby rock, and jumped up again with strength, just falling on Avak's horseback. The sudden appearance of the dwarf made Avak neigh, but the ghost horse still faithfully executed the demon hunter's orders and continued to chase down.

"The hillside! Azog is on the wolf!"