Chapter 2678

"Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

Fang Zheng is waving his sword and charging forward. No one can stop him. The orc army is in chaos now. Although they have tried their best to resist Fang Zheng's attack, no one can stop him.

At this time, Fang Zheng's performance finally attracted Sauron's attention. Soon, the burning flame condensed into a magic eye suddenly turned around, staring at Fang Zheng. An orange light emerged from it, like a searchlight shining on founder's body.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Gandalf's face changed slightly. This is Mordor, the most powerful place of Soren's power. That's what he worried about. The most powerful part of Soren is not the orc army, or some powerful magic power, but his means of controlling people's heart. Now it seems that Soren has obviously aimed at squareness!

Are you here?

Aware of Sauron's sight, Fang Zheng frowned. Sure enough, he immediately felt that a force was beating his mind barrier, just like a mouse, trying to find a weak spot in his mind, causing his fear and pessimism, and then giving him despair and pain, Soren's little trick is not worth mentioning at all.

Although Soren's spiritual attack is just a breeze to Fang Zheng, he is not willing to let him go.

Isn't that mental pollution? I want you to know that you can't be provoked by anyone!

Thinking of this, a dark light flashed in founder's eyes, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

Well, let's see, what is spiritual pollution!!

At the moment, Soren is still staring at Fang Zheng, looking for the space in his heart. It's not a difficult thing for Soren. He has done so many times, no matter how strong people are, there are bound to be weaknesses. Even Gandalf is no exception. Of course, Soren doesn't deny that there are some people among the ordinary people who have strong minds. However, this doesn't mean anything. Their firm will may also change unconsciously. There is only a wall between self-confidence and arrogance. Soren is very good at using this method to induce them to act according to their own pace.

But this time, Soren found something wrong.

When he tried to penetrate into the heart of the man in front of him, he seemed to encounter a towering wall, which was extremely strong and could not see the end at a glance. This is something Soren has never met, but even so, he still did not give up, because Soren is very clear that if he can take advantage of this man's spiritual loophole, control him, then for Soren, it is a good thing.

Everyone has weaknesses... Next, just look for

"Wow..."

All of a sudden, from Sauron's ear, came waves of tide sound, this sound is so weak, suddenly seems to be an illusion. But soon, the sound began to grow louder and reverberate in Sauron's mind. At this time, Soren found that the echo in his mind is not the real tide, but a series of incomprehensible whispers!

These whispers are like a group of people whispering and whispering in front of them. They seem to be saying something, but if they listen carefully, they can't hear anything.

What's the sound?

At first Soren didn't like it, but when he noticed it, the Dark Lord found that he couldn't concentrate any more. His attention turned to the whisper in his ear. A strange desire emerged from the heart of the Dark Lord. He felt that these people seemed to be talking about themselves, and it was very important.

It's like a whisper from the abyss of fate, representing an irreversible trajectory.

However, no matter how focused Soren was, he couldn't hear what the whispers were saying. On the contrary, not only that, the voices were getting louder and louder. Soon, they made a noise that was crazy enough to reverberate in Sauron's mind.

no Stop talking! Stop it! I don't want to hear it!!

Sauron's soul gave out a silent roar. If he still had a human body, he might have started to bump into the wall with his head in his arms. It's a pity that the Dark Lord, who has already lost his entity, can't even use pain to distract his attention. The more he wants to resist, the more annoying his voice is.

No!!!

Sauron's eyes suddenly closed and then opened again. He almost clenched his teeth, forcibly stripped the noise from his heart, and looked into his eyes.But the next moment, Soren was stunned.

This is... What?

Under Solon's gaze, the world before him changed completely. Originally dark, dry land, now like rotten meat in general, everywhere is flowing with pus and blood wounds. The location of the doomsday volcano, at the moment, has become a dark black, beating huge heart, which is full of scars. Every time it twitches, the huge heart will be permeated with dark red, rotten, disgusting blood.

what is it? This is Mordor? Why? What's going on? What did I see?

Soren stared blankly at his eyes, and then he looked down as if attracted by something.

Below, the dark and hard tower that originally supported Soren's eye turned into an arm full of sores. This arm was raised high, and the outstretched palm caught Soren's eye in it.

But Soren didn't look away.

Or he couldn't look away.

Under Solon's gaze, the wounds on his arm that seemed to have been bitten by some animal gradually opened, and then an eye emerged from it. They appeared on his fingers, palms, arms, everywhere. Each eye, though at a different angle, was staring at Sauron.

Don't look at me!

Sauron roared, but these eyes didn't obey his orders at all. They just looked at him.

Get the hell out of here!!

“…………………”

Silence.

Those eyes are not strange to Soren. He remembers these eyes. Before he became the Dark Lord and gave up his body, he also knows the meaning of those eyes. Soren thought that he had left everything behind. But now, when these eyes stare at him again, he is frightened to find that the already dusty memory, like the awakened living dead, has climbed out of the grave!

"Go away! Get the hell out of here! "

“………………………”

The eyeball began to expand, one eye ball protruded from the eye socket like a balloon, then "bang" burst, and then, bloody tentacles came out from the inside, they were like vines circling around the trees, and surrounded Solon's magic eye.

"... no, don't come here... Don't come here..."

Looking at these disgusting creations, Soren felt fear for the first time. However, those tentacles did not hear his roar, his voice, they still forward, came to the eyes of Soren.

Then, Sauron saw the top of these tentacles suddenly split away and become tentacles, and then the tentacles began to expand again and become bigger, and became eyeballs staring at him.

He stares at it, stares at him, stares at it, stares at him

"No -!!"

The earth began to shake.

The shrill scream echoed in the sky, and even the people who were fighting below were startled. Gandalf looked up and saw that the magic eye at the top of the dark tower was desperately swinging. It looked around crazily, as if trying to get rid of something. Then the next moment, the eyeball suddenly expanded, and then "boom" - a direct explosion.

The roaring storm instantly enveloped the whole Mordor, the earth cracked, and the sky trembled.

"What happened? Gandalf? "

Now Aragorn came to Gandalf in a hurry and yelled.

"I don't know. Maybe... Frodo made it?"

Gandalf is also very confused, he can feel that Soren's soul is struggling in pain. At first Gandalf meant that Frodo succeeded, but soon he found that something was wrong, because if Frodo succeeded, it would mean that Soren would be completely exiled. Now, however, Soren's performance seems different from what he expected?

"Cut, that's not good?"

In contrast to Gandalf, who was confused, Fang Zheng looked at the eye of the explosion not far away and turned his mouth. He had thought that the Dark Lord could resist the old God's light, but he didn't expect that Solon would be directly polluted by his spirit without fighting. Now his value has returned to zero and he is completely in a state of madness.

So I often stand by the river, where can I get wet shoes?... right?

"No......!"!! Frodo! "Just when Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, suddenly, his ears caught the scream from the doomsday volcano. Hearing this sound, Fang Zheng blinked his eyes, then turned his body and rushed to the direction of the doomsday volcano.

When Fang Zheng came to the front gate of the volcano, he could see a short, fat halfling kneeling on the ground, as if crying.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Zheng came in and looked at the halfling.

"Why are you crying? What about Frodo? He threw the ring into the volcano? "

"No... sir... No... he..."

Now that halfling is also muddled, in the face of Fang Zheng's inquiry, he stammered out the truth of the matter - until just now, everything is very smooth. Frodo took the ring into the tunnel, and then he just threw it into the volcano. However, I didn't expect that in the middle of the road, Solon's scream came from outside. When I heard this scream, Frodo seemed to be a different person, holding up the ring and shouting.

"Soren is dead. This ring doesn't need to be thrown away anymore. It's mine now!"

Hearing this, the stout halfling was naturally shocked and wanted to stop Frodo's crazy behavior. At this time, Frodo put on the ring and disappeared in front of him.

That's why he yells.

"I see."

After listening to the story of the halfling, Fang Zheng scratched his head. He didn't expect that he was playing too much, and he broke the plot?

But it doesn't matter. It's not that there's no chance of remedy.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng glanced around. Then he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the shadow.

"Ah --!"

With a scream, I saw a thin halfling directly grabbed by Fang Zheng from the shadow. He waved his hands in horror, grabbed Fang Zheng's arm and tried to struggle. However, Fang Zheng didn't care about his resistance at all. He just took the halfling to the end of the passage and lifted him up.

"Give you a chance to drop the ring yourself, or I'll drop you."

"Let go of me, that's my ring!"

In the face of Founder's cold warning, Frodo was still struggling, and did not stop. When he heard Frodo's answer, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and released his hand. The next moment, the halfling fell from his hand and fell toward the volcano.

"Frodo!"

Seeing this scene, another stout halfling suddenly screamed, and Frodo also uttered a cry of panic. But just at this time, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand again and caught him.

"The last chance, you choose, the ring? Or your life? "

“…………………”

This time, Frodo did not answer immediately. He was staring at Fang Zheng. The fear of death seemed to sober him up a little. Finally, Frodo clenched his teeth, pulled out the ring on his finger and threw it at the volcano under his feet.

So the golden ring came down from the sky and fell towards the volcano. And at this time, suddenly, another emaciated voice suddenly rushed past them.

"No, it's baby, my baby!"

Grunt, thin and smelly, ran out of the cliff screaming. He stretched out his hand to the ring below and showed an excited smile.

But the next moment, they fell into the magma, and disappeared completely without even having time to make a splash.

At the same time, the volcano began to tremble and the roaring force gradually erupted.

"Good."

Fang Zheng released Frodo and threw him to the ground.

"It looks like you made the right choice."

He said, staring at the half of the body in shock.

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