The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 161 Attack and Kill
"I come from the North!" A deep, resonant voice, filled with a sense of history and authority, came from behind the crowd.

"End it, sinners!" Thranduil, his face slightly pale, stepped onto the battlefield with a resolute look in his eyes.

"Thranduil?" Roland looked at the person who walked out of the barrier behind him with some surprise.

"Can you do it, Thranduil..." Roland looked at Thranduil's pale face and could easily imagine the price Thranduil had paid to enter Singrey.

"The injury is no longer a problem. What I need now is revenge!" Thranduil's eyes burned with fury.

“It’s time for them to pay the price!” Peter Groh rode out slowly on his Star Dragon, his immense dragon aura spreading outwards, causing countless orcs to retreat in terror.

"Hehehe, four Tier 6s and one Dragon Knight, the tide of battle is about to turn!" Roland licked his lips excitedly. Although he was not qualified to participate in such a terrifying battle, he could still observe and learn from a distance.

"King Roland, protect yourself!" Thranduil nodded to Roland, and with a flick of his toes, he activated Wind Surge! He was already riding the wind element into the sky.

"Thank you for coming to our aid!" Peter Gro bowed deeply, then stepped onto the dragon's back and soared upwards.

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"Be careful!" A hint of seriousness flashed in Khammur's eyes. If it weren't for the confidence brought by the Black Knight's tenacious vitality, Khammur would have turned around and run away at this moment.

"Damn it! How come there are more and more of them the more we fight!" Lydalias's eyes were full of helplessness.

"Don't be careless, you could really die!" Sernar said in a deep voice, looking at the shadow of the Star Dragon looming over the land.

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"Roar!" Peter Groh took the initiative, his massive jaws snapping open as a breath of icy blue star dragon breath shot out.

"Get out of the way!" The Ringwraiths quickly spurred their Nightmare to leave their original positions, dodging the sweeping dragon breath. The star-dragon breath swept across the ground, tearing the earth apart inch by inch, and an aura of annihilation swept in.

“Welcome back!” Thranduil said, looking at Iovia.

“Your Majesty!” Peter Gros choked out.

"Yes, I'll come back and kill them. How could I possibly die if I didn't kill these bastards?" Iovia exuded domineering aura, the pride of a star elf written all over her face.

"Hehe! Five against three, it would be a bit unreasonable if we didn't manage to leave a few Ringwraiths alive today, wouldn't it?" Verway leaped over and joked, completely disregarding the three Ringwraiths who were on guard in the distance.

“Angmar isn’t here, these grunts are enough!” Thranduil said calmly. As proud as he was, he was only wary of Angmar; he was not afraid of fighting other Ringwraiths one-on-one.

"Starry Cross Slash!"

"Judgment of Light and Shadow!"

"A fierce wind illuminates the world!"

"A raging storm in the sea of ​​trees!" "Dragon Prayer Star Cluster!"

The group exchanged glances and simultaneously unleashed their ranged attacks, raining down on the three Ringwraiths. The Ringwraiths' faces instantly turned green. The others were manageable; they could easily parry. But what on earth was that Dragon Prayer Star Cluster? Are you sure that magnificent meteor shower in the sky was for real? How did a Tier 4 Ranger infiltrate this Tier 6 chat group? What? A Dragon Ranger! Well, never mind then…

"Defend!" Khamur roared. The other skills were fine, but the Star Dragon Knight's skills were too terrifying. Who starts with their ultimate move? Khamur, shielded by his shield, felt the aftershocks of the meteor shower released by the Star Dragon, his soul fire surging wildly.

"Bang!" Unable to dodge in time, Lydalias was struck by a meteor that flew from the side. The fist-sized meteor was actually formed from the power of the Star Dragon, and it exploded violently the moment it hit Lydalias... A blue shockwave spread out from Lydalias's side, and Lydalias was sent flying backward. The power of that attack was definitely no less than facing a dragon's breath directly!
Lydalias's body twisted and straightened in mid-air, then he pushed off the ground to land, his feet carving two long furrows in the ground. The protective battle aura flames on his body flickered dimly, like a candle flame in a storm that was about to go out at any moment. But in the blink of an eye, the battle aura flames on his body stabilized instantly, and streams of battle aura emerged to quickly replenish him.

"Damn it! They actually forced me to waste all the soul power I've accumulated over so long!" Lydalias's eyes turned bloodshot as he became furious. These were the souls he had carefully collected. Each soul could quickly replenish his consumption, injuries, and even battle qi. Theoretically, in a place with abundant souls, his endurance was almost limitless. However, he didn't have many souls that he had carefully collected. Ordinary souls had little effect on him. Only the souls of strong individuals were worthy of his collection.

"Domain of Death! Cycle of Life and Death!" Sernar was probably the one who dealt with it the easiest. He plunged into the raging sea of ​​trees in Thranduil and opened the Domain of Death. He absorbed the surging life force and, under the effect of the Cycle of Life and Death, transformed it into a shield that surrounded him.

"Joint attack! We'll leave after we forcefully kill Thranduil!" Khamur's voice transmitted through his soul.

"Soul Amplification!" Lydalias raised his hand, and a gray halo immediately enveloped the three of them. The function of this halo was to enhance mental and soul resistance, reduce mental and soul attack damage, and withstand one special attack that exceeded the mental or soul defense limit.

"Dance of Evil Spirits!" Evil streams of light appeared on the three people's weapons.

"Undying Rebirth!" Sernar unleashed a vibrant emerald aura, a skill that represented the pinnacle of Sernar's abilities as a Ringwraith! This skill transformed the attributes of undead creatures; those afflicted with Undying Rebirth were immune to the effects of Light and Holy attributes! In other words, the Ringwraiths now possessed an attribute advantage over the Allied Forces, while the Allied Forces could only inflict normal damage on the Ringwraiths…

"Resurrection?" Thranduil's pupils contracted. This skill should have ended with Sauron's death! How could a death knight still possess this skill? Could it be...? Thranduil suddenly looked up towards Mordor!
"This is impossible!" Iovia exclaimed in disbelief as she watched the emerald green halo envelop the Ringwraiths.

"By the goddess above! May this damned skill disappear from the world..." Valve suddenly lost the thrill of ravaging the Ringwraiths. With this skill, everyone was on the same starting line. No! They were even a little weaker, since the Ringwraiths were still able to restrain them... No living being wanted to be invaded by death energy.

"Soul-Splitting Deprivation!"

"Hellish Great Slash!"

"Deadly Devourer!"

The three Ringwraiths charged toward Thranduil simultaneously, their weapons gleaming with a dangerous light.

"Get out of the way!" Verviers was caught off guard and his defenses were breached, and Lydalias instantly shook him off.

"Damn it!" Omske's eyes blurred, and the next second, Khammur had already raised his flail and appeared above Thranduil's head...

"No!" Peter Groh, riding his Star Dragon, failed to intercept the charging Sernar!
In an instant, the three Ringwraiths broke free of their pursuers and attacked Thranduil...

"Do you... think I don't exist?" Iovia's eyes were icy cold.

Dear readers, with final exams approaching, the author needs to study, so updates may be very irregular. Please don't worry if there are any breaks in updates; during the summer vacation, there will be at least two updates a day.

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