A motorcycle journey through the worlds

Chapter 154: Morgoth the Balrog

After many attempts, he was able to give some clear instructions to this terrifying killing machine through telepathy, such as which direction to attack the group of orcs, or what method to use to attack. "This feeling... is really getting more and more like sitting in front of a computer and playing an RPG."

Just as Lin Yu was having more and more fun, the killing of the Frost Giant King had already caused a shocking effect. Whether it was the orcs, ogres, or members of the Fellowship of the Ring, they were all sweating coldly and dared not move rashly, for fear of attracting the monster covered with blood-red ice, which repeatedly crushed the orc army like a meat grinder, crushing tens of thousands of flesh and blood lives.

"Should we wait until they are both defeated and then catch them all in one swoop, or should we take this opportunity to leave here immediately?" The Elf Prince Legolas looked at the fierce battlefield not far away, turned around and asked everyone.

"Wait! The Supreme Ring! Has anyone seen the Supreme Ring?" The Elf Prince suddenly interrupted and asked anxiously. After all, the Supreme Ring is of great importance and directly determines the future fate of the entire Middle-earth continent. It must not be lost. However, they did not find the ring on Lin Yu's "corpse". Everyone replied that they did not find it.

Just as everyone was about to take action, the Elf Prince suddenly interrupted and said, "No matter what we want to do, I'm afraid we have to get his approval first..." Everyone then realized that the Ringwraith Knight had stood in front of them. He said nothing, but opened his innate fear barrier, and then slowly drew out the sword from his waist, his intention was self-evident.

Although the Ringwraith Knights were scary, the real headache was their immortality and their rogue nature of becoming stronger as they died. If a fight really broke out, the Elf Prince who had obtained the Mithril Arrow and the others might not be afraid of him. But just when the battle between the two was about to break out, a red light filled the entire world at the end of the hall in the distance, accompanied by heavy footsteps like war drums, gradually spread throughout the space, giving people a terrifying pressure of the gradual approach of doomsday.

"Morgoth's... Balrog..." The most imposing monster in the entire Lord of the Rings plane, Morgoth's Balrog, finally made his debut. Although everyone had been prepared to face it since the beginning when they entered the Mines of Moria, they never expected that this guy would appear in such a chaotic situation in this way. Compared with the terrifying pressure emanating from the Balrog, the Ringwraith Knight's innate fear barrier was simply a joke and could be ignored. Unknowingly, this Ringwraith Knight actually stood beside the expedition group, and the direction of the sword had changed to the direction of the red light.

In the chaotic battlefield of the dwarven hall, Morgoth's Balrog was like a demon from hell, with blazing flames surrounding his body, as if he wanted to burn everything in the world to ashes. No matter light or darkness, justice or evil, in his eyes, there was no difference, and his existence was to completely destroy everything in front of him. A series of fierce battles made this place a truly desperate situation. Except for the orcs who collapsed on the ground, unable to move and waiting to die, the rest of the cannon fodder creatures had long disappeared.

"Damn it, this situation is getting more and more chaotic." Legolas frowned and held the bow tighter in his hand. "What should we do now?"

"No matter what, we must first find the One Ring." A ring messenger said anxiously, "Without it, our mission will be a complete failure."

"But it's not easy to find that little ring in this chaos." Another person shook his head helplessly.

At this time, the Frost Giant King was still killing the Orcs crazily. The Orcs' miserable cries continued, and their broken limbs and arms flew everywhere like raindrops. Although the ogres had thick skin and flesh, they gradually couldn't stand the fierce attack of the Frost Giant King, and fell one after another in a pool of blood.

The Ringwraith Knight stood quietly beside the expedition group. His face hidden in the darkness could not be seen clearly, but one could clearly feel the vigilance emanating from him. He seemed to be thinking about how to deal with the huge threat of the upcoming Balrog.

As the Fire Demon gradually approached, the scorching breath rushed towards them like a surging wave, as if to melt everything in this high temperature. The members of the expedition team involuntarily stepped back a few steps, their faces showing tension and anxiety.

“We can’t just sit there and wait for death.” Legolas gritted his teeth, a determined light flashing in his eyes, “We must find a way to find the One Ring and leave here before the Balrog arrives.”

"But how do we find it? This place has been destroyed and there are so many enemies around." Someone raised the question in his mind.

Legolas pondered for a moment, then said decisively: "We will divide into several groups and search in different areas. Once we find any trace of the One Ring, we will send a signal immediately."

Everyone nodded in agreement, then quickly divided into several groups and began to carefully search for the One Ring in this chaotic battlefield.

When the huge body of the Fire Demon completely stepped into the battlefield, the entire space seemed to fall into purgatory. Everything here would be burned to ashes by its terrible purgatory fire, and no one or thing would be spared. Even in ancient legends, the Fire Demon was an ultimate terrifying existence. So it didn't care about the situation here at all, but listed all people and creatures as its hunting targets.

The Balrog slowly raised one of its giant hands, and a fierce flame instantly rose from its claws. Then, under the control of the Balrog, the flames began to change and condense, and finally formed a long whip of fire. "Flame Shaping" was the special skill of the Balrog, which could transform the invisible flames into tangible weapons for attack.

The whip lashed down, and the air boiled, and the rocks melted instantly. Wherever the whip of fire touched, everyone fled in panic, not daring to touch it. Only the Frost Giant King, his mithril heavy axe wrapped in frost quickly swept across the air, splitting the long whip of fire in two with incredible precision, but the frost on the axe also melted at this moment.