The first time Shocked Sauron

Maglin contacted his mind with it. Now he naturally knew that it was really in danger. He was furious and felt that it was time to give this guy a little bitterness, so his expression was a little complicated for a moment. The undead Arles asked, "My king, what's wrong with you?"

"My mount was surrounded by orcs, and this group of scum wanted to eat it." Maglin roared in a low voice.

Arles urged the mounts under him, and the overwhelming army of elves went away. The memories of the war many years ago cheered the elves on the earth and made the undead of other races tremble. For a moment, the silent forest of death is boiling today. The black army came over the battlefield.

The body has been invaded by the black fog. The exhausted Ares is bulging up some of his last strength, and then spitting water at the orc king who roars ferociously opposite him. The huge black ground dragon greedily licked his tongue, and the fishy smell made Ares a little nauseous. At this time, the strange movement and murderous spirit in the sky stopped both sides of the fight.

The orc king looked back, and he was stunned. The ground dragon also looked blankly at the sky. It instinctively knew that the danger was coming. As for the little souls who were mixed around and followed the autumn wind, they left here like crazy. For a moment, the bones and sand on the ground were blown by the wind. Ares howled: "He hit me, he hit me."

The king's bow flashed, and the orc king roared, took a step forward and raised the huge axe, but a big hole appeared in his chest. Silver rolled in the hole, devouring his body, and another light flashed through the time of cutting black and white. He shouted angrily, but he had no head and the light danced wildly. Under the order of Acreus, the elf warriors jumped from the sky, raised their weapons and cut at the orcs on the ground.

This is the battle between the elves and the orcs again for countless years. At the beginning of the battle, the Orc King had been broken.

His body squirmed on the ground, trying to absorb the dark and deadness around him, but it was not as fast as his melting speed. Ares, who absolutely grasped the spirit of beating the falling dog, howled bravely and rushed over, biting his semi-substantial body, but resolutely did not touch the elves. It's far away, but it's still a fierce dragon. After Meglin shot three arrows at the dragon, he jumped to Ares's side and glared at it.

Ares continued to bravely bite the unlucky guy on the ground, and then his tail shook back and forth involuntarily. This subtle action betrayed his heart and his nervousness about Maglin. Maglin raised his hand and straightened the hair in his ear. The brave guy in front of him immediately screamed and rushed out. At the same time, he turned around in a hurry and shouted, "No."

"Get out of here." Maglin scolded him.

At the same time, a little silver light appeared in his hand, facing the orc king who was struggling on the ground. The boundless breath of death came from all sides and quickly replenished his body. The orc king looked at the human being blankly, and then looked at his men who were chased by the elves. He shouted angrily, "Who are you?"

"My king!" Acreus appeared beside Meglin, and Maglin patted Acreus on the shoulder: "I'm going to clean up that guy."

The next moment, he had appeared beside the earth dragon. The purple shield flew out, emitting a strong white light and spinning around the earth dragon, and his whole body was roaring angrily by an unusually hot and stimulated earth dragon, but no matter which direction it was going, it could not be separated from the artifact. Light binding.

Maglin strode forward and looked at the suppressed ground dragon lying on the ground. Looking into its chaotic eyes, Maglin sighed, "How many trees did a giant beast like you destroy me? Just make a break today." Under the pressure of his hand, he just touched it gently, and the whole five-meter-long huge ground dragon was cracked by him from beginning to end. The white fog quickly enveloped the surroundings. Maglin waved his hand to the elf warriors not far away and motioned them to draw the white fog. The elf warriors rushed up happily, and everyone took a big breath. In the position of the earth dragon that disappeared in a blink of an eye, only one skeleton of his body was left. And the bodies of those elf warriors are more substantial.

The orc king looked in horror as he used teleportation and purple shield. He remembered where the power that penetrated his body came from. He looked at the only king in front of him who had suppressed his frightened death world for more than a thousand years. He whispered, "Dear Elf King..."

"From then on, I restored my name, Arles." Aleusus said lightly. Then he raised his hand, and Maglin turned around and said, "Aleeus, stop."

"Yes, my king."

"You, who are you!" The orc king looked at the coming Maglin in horror. Maglin's face was a little tired. He exhausted his strength in order to pull the wind, but so far, his performance has also conquered the enemy and his own people. He smiled and said, "I'm back again, the follower of the stupid hypotheistic god, the fool of the orcs. Do you remember who I am?"

"Orofield..." The orc king trembled all over. The earth-shaking battle with the gods, and finally the gods disappeared from him? Isn't he dead?

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With the dissipation of the orc king, the bodies of another ten elf undead were perfected. The tough orc king met Arroeus, who had not appeared outside the Elf King City for a long time, and there was also an existence that he could not resist, Orophil! His legion immediately collapsed. In the world of the undead, the inferior undeads met those who were more powerful than themselves, but trembled and surrendered.

Maglin sighed and recalled the childish Ares. Ares, who knew that he had made a mistake, was very honest now, but it did not know that Maglin was actually very happy with his arrival. Because of the picture behind the great prophecy. However, the wings seem to have gone wrong. In fact, there should be a skull dragon standing under Maglin.

The loyal Arles has fully believed that Maglin is Orophile from the memory of the king's bow, and now his king is back. After so many years of hard work, he has finally made his head come out. His strength is fluctuating, and he is extremely excited and excited. Maglin stepped on Ares and flew to Wangdu, followed by the undead elves. Except for the wind, there is only the sadness of those guys in the orc area.

Before coming, I didn't expect that Galahil was actually disguised by Aleusus. He was really a shrewd elf. He was a perfect classical hero. He was loyal, wise and brave. He had almost no shortcomings. Such a man should have been like a god. Although the elf civilization has failed and been destroyed, the name of the other hero is still circulating among the enemies of human beings and elves, which has been passed down to this day. He has even received a lot of human worship. He is the incarnation of the god of war, which is unofficially recognized but has a lot of believers in the people and the army.

Back to the palace, Maglin sat in his seat, and Arles was waiting for his order. Maglin had some headaches and embarrassment, because the military power of the empire was not in his own hands, and his mysterious identity could not be told in detail to others, except for Winnie the Pooh, who was completely on his side. The country is now being rectified, and the undead army is too shocking, and the imperial army is unlikely to fight side by side with them. What should I do with this sudden force?

"Integrate the power of the whole death forest. The swamp not far from you is also attached to your territory. Eliminate all the noise, train the army, and do everything to replenish their energy. I hope to see their qualitative leap as soon as possible."

"Yes. My king." Aleusus nodded resolutely. He looked at Maglin and then asked, "My king, what's your plan?"

"For the time being, I have to go back to the other side. I want to control the military power in the world, and then carry out the Northern Expedition as soon as possible. Don't disturb the abyss now. When everything is ready, break through Odin in one fell swoop with thunderous power. Maglin said.

Aleusus nodded silently. He is the most trustworthy subordinate in McGrim's history. Unfortunately, his power is all the spirit of the dead, otherwise he will be the best candidate. Looking at Arles, Maglin thought for a moment. He took off his armor and handed it to Arles: "Put it on, wear it, and lead your army to conquer the whole world of death."

"But." Agelius refused, and Maglin smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I have got the real power of God. Put it on, just like in those years.

"Yes." Silkworm robe, grass boots, thorn armor, purple shield, helmet.

Only Wang Gong Mai Green left. In this era, such a remote weapon is very helpful to him, but when he can use his suit openly, he will give him Wang Gong. In front of Meglin, the general of Yingwu's face was shrouded in a layer of black fog, but with the upper body of the elf equipment, he communicated with the sharp weapon of his own origin, and the power around him poured in crazily. Soon, his face became like a living.

Blonde and blue-eyed, an extremely handsome elf general with vitality in his eyes appeared in front of Maglin again. Maglin smiled happily. He knew that this was the real Acreus. After the incident, Arulius was buried under the royal capital, and the fallen soldiers accompanied him. When the power of the pseudo-god finally dispersed, Arulius began his plan. In the long expedition of the dead world, he gradually had a body, and then gradually had an entity, and finally recovered his own ability. Then he looked down at the whole world of death.

In fact, he is the true king of elves in modern times. The race hero of the elves.

If he knew that he had come to this point, should he cry or laugh? Meglin didn't know, but Meglin only knew that he had today's opportunity because of the suffering that was almost taken away, and finally got a huge and strong loyalty.

If he is crazy enough, he can use this undead army of thousands of people to sweep away Rose and Odin. But there are stronger and more sinister enemies behind them. And the terrible master of the underworld. If he hadn't been sealed, Arles would not have had a chance to grow up in their hometown. The power of the world is already a little chaotic. Maglin stood up and ordered this. For the time being, he couldn't do anything more. With the leadership of Arles, the elves and undead will faithfully and powerfully carry out their orders. Soon, the war in the Death Forest will rise again.

"Okay, I'll go first. You keep this crystal. When you are in danger or have an urgent matter to come to me, pinch it. I will feel it." Maglin said. Agelius respectfully took the crystal injected with a trace of spiritual power by Maglin and put it in the thorn armor.

McGrim smiled and walked out. The door was full of elves and undead. Seeing Maglin coming, they crawled on the ground. Some of them could not speak, and they could only sob vaguely and sadly. Looking at the rolling black smoke in front of him and the trembling figure, Maglin looked back at Arles, who was standing aside. There were blue tears dripping in his eyes, and two blood stains came down from his eyes, leaving trembling traces of sadness and indignation on his handsome face.

"I'm back. I will take you to revive our race and completely eliminate the evil despicable pseudo-god. I will let this place reproduce the beauty of 3,000 years ago." At this moment, it was Eurofield who was talking.

After saying that, he turned over to Ares. Ares felt the excitement in his master's heart. It rose up. In front of him, the undead birds escorted him and headed south. The breath of the dark undead birds made the dark creatures on the ground panic and dodge, and in the group of black, the figure of the silver dragon made them go crazy and flee.

This strange combination exceeded the understanding ability of the undead. The high-end undead felt ominous. They issued a dying anger and challenged the powerful elf undead. Aleusus looked down coldly and disdained. Maglin smiled at him and said, "They are scared."

The surging Rhine River is already visible. On the edge of the death forest, the bright moon shines on the flowing water to the east, the glittering silver light is full of eyes, and the black barracks on the other side are clearly visible. Arles and the others had stopped on the edge. Maglin waved to them, and Ares shouted and flew to the other side.

Siss turned over and stood up fiercely. It was almost dawn. Now it was the coldest and darkest time of the day. The autumn wind roared and roared. He felt something in the noise. He looked to the other side, and soon after, a silver shadow appeared in the air. Sauron, who had been worried about him, also stared at it.

When I went, I was fully armed, and when I came back, there was only a pair of shorts... Sauron and Sis hurried up. Maglin smiled and said, "It's really haha."

"What happened?" Sauron asked. Maglin looked down at himself: "You'd better give me the robe first. Put it on and say."

ren ren ren curiosity and worry, Sith took the robe in Sist's bag to Meglin, and Sauron grabbed Meglin and walked towards the big tent. There was no one in the account, and the guards retreated dozens of steps away. Maglin sat there and shrugged his shoulders in the face of inquiry: "This matter is so shocking. I don't know how to tell you, but I can tell you that I have a strong support for the empire."

"......You said."

Maglin said: "Galahir wants to hook up with the elf undead to lure me and seize the king's bow. But I got Wang Gong and fully developed it a long time ago. The stubborn elf undead actually felt the breath of their king, so they stood on my side, and then I killed the high priest of Odin. Then he agreed with the real Aleusus, the general of the king and elves of the dead world, that they would listen to my call when the empire went north in the future. So I gave him the purple shield silkworm robe and straw boots first, and asked him to conquer the whole world of death immediately.

Sith five bodies to the ground, how can adults do such a thing? Sauron was stunned. He looked at the young man with some dreary. He said, "You, you, you have made an agreement with the undead of the elves?"

"Yes, but you can't say it, otherwise my name as a pagan will be solid."

"No way, you can take a rest and report to your majesty. This is true. It's incredible!" Soren sighed that he would not think that Meglin was bragging or lying, but this ending was too shocking. How many miracles could he do? He found an allied army on the other side for the empire. What does this represent?

Sauron, who led the troops, knows very well that the Death Forest has threatened both sides and blocked the area for many years, but now, as Maggreen said, the Imperial Legion can suddenly appear on the enemy's flank through the "friendly defense". What does this mean for the national war? With the establishment of ten Fengshenkou, the sacrifices of a hundred legions can't be exchanged for a great turnaround!

"Ky... Are you crazy?" Sauron said. Meglin coughed, "There is no free lunch in the world, so I lend them Jingjia and other sacred objects to show my goodwill. He also promised them that once they needed my help, they would break the crystal, and I would spare no effort to help them get through the crisis immediately. In addition, I also promise that the abyss will be paced in the future, and the Death Forest will continue to be their territory, and I will be committed to restoring the vitality of the elves.

"You are very bold, but I believe that your majesty, the duke and the national master will agree with your giving and commitment! Nothing is more important than the Northern Expedition. If it weren't for the trouble in the north, how could the imperial power be?

"Hope. Anyway, at present, I have given the sacred artifact to the undead, and then returned the benefits, in exchange for the other party's empty promise, and an Odin's high priest. The problem is that my body can't be retrieved. You know, in the eyes of the undead, the most important thing that can't be desecrated is the body, especially the elves. Although it is the dark elves who kill, they are also afraid of their psychological feelings. Maglin said with a wry smile, "Oh, my God, the undead also has psychology..." General Sauron, what are you looking at?"