Azog actually chose to escape!

This was completely beyond the expectations of the dwarves.

You should know that the other party is a cruel orc leader Azog who brings chaos!

He has always been the only one who scares others away, but there is a record of being scared away by others!

But now the facts are in front of him, he is indeed scared away, and is scared away by the leisurely Kelthass like a walk!

As if he had not seen Azog escape, Ji Mo was still facing the pounced enemy calmly, while Soga elegantly passed by the ground and chased Azog.

"Clang!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound of swords, a silver-white moonlight appeared in Ji Shi's hands. With Ji Shi's casual arms, bright sword lights flew out.

In an instant, accompanied by traces of frost, the rushing enemies were divided into two halves one by one. In less than a few seconds, the ground was covered with blood and the enemies were cleared.

What Ji late did was just standing there and waving Mo Li in his hand a few more relaxed ways.

The dwarves were stupid, and Gandalf accidentally pulled out a small thigh of his beard in surprise. Bilbo was frightened and took a few steps back. He squatted on the ground with his butt. Only little Aragon, who knew his teacher's strength, smiled heartlessly.

"Gudong!"

They swallowed each other, and everyone looked at each other in shock.

At this moment, Soga ran back from a distance, and bit one of Azog's legs and brought Azog back.

"Damn beast, let me go!" Azog angrily waved the hook with a cold light on his broken arm, and hit Soga fiercely, but Soga, which was made of solid ore, said that such an attack was useless to it. In this case, Azog seemed very powerless.

Looking at Azog like this, the dwarves not only understood the hatred, but also felt a sense of sadness towards him.

"Bang!" Azog, who had bitten his legs, threw it in front of Solin casually, and Soga lay down aside.

"He is yours!" Ji Mo said casually, walked to Bilbo, who was sitting beside Little Aragon, and reached out to press his hand on the other party's shoulder.

There is a wound there.

"Hmm? The wound is healed!?"

But he felt that Ji Mi's hand was slightly cold, and Bilbo was surprised to find that his wound was healing as quickly as before, which surprised him very much.

"Thank you!" Bilbo thanked politely and inserted his weapon and needle back into the scabbard.

"ah!"

An extremely harsh scream appeared, and as Azog rolled down his head, the dwarves cheered happily. After Thorin took a deep breath, the elf lowered his head in front of Ji Mi in the crossing trail for the first time.

"Thank you, I, Solin, thank you on behalf of the Turin tribe. We owe you twice!"

Once in order to save their lives, once in a while he asked him to kill Azog with his own hands and wash away the Turin clan's shame, and the king died at the hands of the other party.

Accompanied by Thorin's solemn thanks, the dwarves shouted in unison: "Thank you!".

Sometimes, for many people, the glory of race is more important.

"Yeah!" responded, Ji Shi accepted the other party's gratitude. If he didn't accept it, the other party would feel that you were disdainful of their gratitude.

After reaching out to the dwarves, he popped up more than a dozen finger winds containing a lot of energy to heal the dwarves' injuries. After Ji Mi heard the ears of the eagle cries coming from afar, he said to Gandalf: "Is your helper here?"

"If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have trouble Guan He!" Gandalf smiled bitterly, stood quietly, and watched the giant eagles flying over in the distance.

Guan He, the king of giant eagles, is respected as King of Wind, and is an extremely handsome eagle.

Ji Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you are here, let's take us for a ride. You can't let them go in vain! What do you think? Gandalf?"

Gandalf grinned, not saying anything, but was extremely helpless.

He took Soga into his carry-on space, sat on the back of the giant eagle at the end of the season, and soared among the blue sky and white clouds with Gandalf, which was extremely comfortable.

The strong wind that was coming towards Gandalf and the others could only lie on the eagle's back and couldn't raise their heads, but Ji Hou could sit on his back safely, feeling the wind that was coming towards him, leisurely and contented. This magical scene made others look surprised when they occasionally look back.

The giant eagles took them to fly not far away and then put them down. They were messengers of God. They had their pride and could not really take everyone directly to the Lonely Mountain as mounts.

So after leaving the area of ​​the mountain pass, everyone was put down and then spread their wings and left.

They had to walk through the next road by themselves, but the group looked at Ji Mihou, who was lying leisurely on Soga, and followed everyone behind, but they all felt relieved.

With such a great god here, I believe it will be very safe on the way.

...

Just as the end of the season and Gandalf were rushing, a white voice, with a low whimper, limped on one leg, along a mountain road, came to a dilapidated fortress with difficulty.

It was Azog's mount. When he was running away with Azog, he was affected by the attack of Soga who was pursuing Azog and was knocked out. He was lucky enough to save his life under Soga's claws that ignored it.

Now it returns alone to where Arzog was before.

When he let it limp into the dilapidated fortress, some orcs watched from a distance, with doubts on their faces, wondering why it was the only one who came back alone. When it returned to its nest in the fortress alone, a pale orc with a figure that was not much different from Azog, with iron inlaid in its muscles and looked extremely tough, came to its nest.

He is Pog, the lord of the orcs, and the second person among the orcs under the leader Azog.

"Where is Azog?" Pogg kicked the white wolf and asked loudly, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Woo!" With a sob, the white wolf looked low and revealed a miserable smell.

"Oh, it seems that things are not going well!" Pogg grinned, suddenly approached the white wolf, and said expectantly: "Is your master Azog dead?"

"Aowu!" The wolf roared fiercely and became fierce to Pogg in front of him.

"It seems that I guessed it right!" Pogg raised his body and kicked the wolf hard in the head. The surprise light in his eyes became more and more powerful, and he said cruelly: "Then you can go with him!"

"Ahhh!" Feeling Pogg's malice, the white wolf arched and made an attacking gesture.

But the next second, black shadows like thin lines condensed into a blurred figure behind Bog, and then both Bog and the white wolf lowered their heads.
Chapter completed!