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Chapter 184 The Battle of Fengyunding!(2/3)

Morgan grinned and looked at the ring spirit that was constantly approaching in front of him and said.

Aragon nodded: "Okay!"

After the words came, the seven ring spirits rushed forward with a scream.

Aragon rushed to the left Ring Spirit.

Morgan faced the right, and the leader of the ring spirit was the Witch King Angma.

"Mental shock!"

Morgan did not hesitate to launch a special skill, and a spiritual energy that was invisible to the naked eye quickly gathered and condensed into a needle-like manner and shot towards the Angma Witch King who was rushing forward.

At such a distance, the mental attack was extremely rapid.

In an instant, the rushing witch king Angma paused and immediately hugged his head and screamed.

This time, he was wary of the sword he had fought with the human in front of him for the first time, but he failed to notice this move.

Even if he is prepared, it is useless because he can't defend himself.

"ah..."

The Angma Witch King was so painful that he hugged his head and screamed.

Last time, Morgan's mental impact was divided into three and could deal with three ring spirits.

This time, the power of Angma Witch King, who is specialized in dealing with physical attacks and immunity, can be imagined.

Although the Angma Witch King reacted very quickly, he stopped and hugged his head and was about to retreat.

But it was still a little later, and the prepared Morgan attack had arrived.

"The power of the dragon!"

In an instant, huge energy that surged wildly from the limbs and bones of the body instantly poured into his hands.

Morgan quickly rushed forward, holding his sword in both hands and slashed towards the Angma Witch King.

Attacks from the spirit can cause damage to spiritual life almost far more than that to physical creatures, which is comparable to critical strikes.

The Witch King Angma covered his extremely painful head with one hand and was about to retreat.

At this time, Morgan's attack followed closely, and the Witch King Angma had to hurriedly raise the sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The long sword in the hand of Angma Witch King was instantly slashed away by Morgan, and his entire body was stumbled by Morgan's huge sword.

Morgan waved his sword again and prepared to slash at the head of the Angma Witch King.

At this time, the attacks of the ring spirits following the Angma Witch King also arrived.

Morgan's sword completely cut off the head of Angma Witch King, and he wanted to see if the other party would die.

But, what is waiting for Morgan is also another sword.

At this time, there is no need to choose, Morgan quickly changed his movements to kick.

He stepped forward and kicked the staggering and unstable Witch King Angma to the ground. The elf sword in Morgan's hand faced the ring sword attacking beside him.

"Bang!"

The two long swords fought each other and sparked immediately.

Morgan's power at this time had reached LV7, and the power of each sword was far beyond ordinary people, even if the opponent was a ring spirit.

Better than the opponent's strength, if the opponent does not have more exquisite skills or other abilities to make up for.

It will be quickly suppressed, and the opponent will accumulate advantages until it is finally defeated.

This is the Ring Spirit in front of you.

The moment the two long swords touched each other, Morgan clearly knew that the power of the ring spirit in front of him was far inferior to that of him.

The incoming ring spirit was immediately chopped back by this sword, and Morgan, who had the upper hand, was about to step forward.

At this time, the third and fourth ring spirit attacked.

Two long swords attacked from two different directions.

Morgan immediately lost his pursuit, waved his hand and slashed his sword, and dodged the sword sideways.

Then he quickly retreated to avoid the possibility of being besieged.

Confrontation continues here.

Fierce battles were also happening not far away.

Although Aragon was wielding his long sword against the three ring spirits, he had no chance of losing.

rear.

In order to make a fire, the four Hobbits have gathered all the dry leaves together.

But there are too few fallen leaves. The four Hobbits knew that Morgan would use flames to attack those monsters, but this fallen leaves were far from enough.

These fallen leaves can only be used to cause fire, and they may be burned out soon after they burn.

Just when the four of them were anxious to get angry.

Frodo immediately took off his coat in a hurry.

"Quick!"

"Sam, light the fire!"

Seeing Frodo's actions, the other three hobbits immediately reacted.

Sam immediately took out the ignition tool and lit the dry leaves.

The moment the fire was lit, all the ring spirits on the battlefield immediately looked over.

"Kill them!"

King Angma, who had recovered from the mental impact, hid behind him and immediately pointed at the four hobbits and shouted.

Soon, two Ring Spirits left Morgan and Aragon and walked towards the Hobbit.

"Quick, take off your clothes!"

Frodo lit his coat, looked up at the two tall ring spirits that were approaching quickly, and couldn't help but shout, "Uncle Morgan!"

"Bang!"

The sword slashed the chest of the Ring Spirit in front of him, and the Ring Spirit was immediately chopped back, but the other party's body was chopped into pieces and there was no other scar at all except for the black robe.

Morgan's sword once again faced another ring spirit.

At this time, the ring spirit, who was chopped back and stood firmly, pounced on him again without fear of death.

"Bang bang bang..."

On the top of the storm, the fierce sound of steel collisions kept ringing.

The rain is constantly changing, but no one notices it at this time.

"Uncle Morgan..."

At this time, Frodo's voice immediately alerted Morgan.

He turned around and saw two ring spirits heading towards the four hobbits, and his face changed.

"The power of the dragon!"

In an instant, huge force surged from the body, limbs and bones to the hands.

Morgan moved his footsteps and turned around and swung his sword to slash.

"Click..."

A sharp sound suddenly sounded.

The ring spirit rushing from the side was instantly cut off by Morgan's reversal.

"Bang bang..."

The black hood immediately flew up with a round thing wrapped around it, then fell to the ground, making a dull sound, and stopped moving immediately.

At this time, the cold wind blew, and the black robe hood was blown up, revealing the terrifyingly shaped and dark oval steel helmet below.

"Bang!"

The tall body of the Ring Spirit whose head was cut off fell to the ground.

Morgan didn't bother to analyze whether the ring spirit in front of him was dead or alive.

He turned around and rushed toward the two ring spirits behind him that rushed towards the four hobbits.

"charge!"

Morgan ran behind one of the ring spirits like the wind.
To be continued...
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