At the end of the Battle of Holy Helmet Valley, Xiao Lan arrived at the last moment when he was about to reach the end of his destruction.

He was not too late, because after discussing with Shuhu that the tree man guarded Osacta, he flew straight from Aisinger to the Holy Helmet Valley with excellent eyesight before he arrived, he saw the anxious, dangerous, but not yet at the battlefield of complete collapse.

It turned out that he planned to go down and control the situation by himself, because although he did not have any advanced map cannon skills, liberating the Void and destroying a whole piece of "Eyes" was also invalid for the White Palm troops with the Saruman spirit mark. However, whether it was wind injury or sword energy slashing, he had enough killing efficiency, and as long as he cooperated with Gandalf and Iomo and his team, even if the rear troops did not arrive, he could turn the tide. However, when he saw the green waves rushing towards the Holy Helmet Valley and seeing Gandalf and the others launch a desperate charge with the horn, he suddenly changed his mind.

More than 10,000 enemies, without the use of map cannons, even if every attack is instantly killed, it will be sluggish. Moreover, the difficulty and protection of killing are not the same level. If only Hivon and Grofindell are all elites, they can protect themselves. However, although Iomo's cavalry are all warriors, they are definitely not all elites. If he rushes out alone, unnecessary losses will occur...

——Since that's the case, then summon the army.

The psychic technique is not the same as space movement, but in a sense it can indeed achieve similar effects. The only problem is that the energy consumption caused by distance and movement mass is intensified. In Arthur's world, Xiao Lan used it as a portal because of the blessing of the will of life, but in this Middle-earth world, he can only bear the huge consumption by himself. Fortunately, he did not need to summon everyone, and he also let them move from the water to shorten the distance of space jumping from the water, so that the summons of necessary troops were successfully completed under the cover of the forest awakened by the tree beard in a layer of thin, which was as thin as the mist in the fog in the fog mountains.

Lightning and thunder, wind and clouds roll.

Silently blocked Aisinger's troops in the mystery jungle in the Holy Helmet Valley, and the blessed army emerged from the hazy mist with lightning and sparks.

The first one appeared was Yu Jila personally hugged Frora with anger on her face. She was flowing down the Anduin River and clearly saw the devastation of the village of Rohan, the burned village, the trampled land, and the dead who died as food without any flesh and blood. The atrocities committed by the orcs made the elves, humans and dwarves who were traveling with them were full of anger. The earliest Frora came out

Without saying a word, she pulled out the holy sword and spread her wings. Under the cover of the mist that blocked the perception, she began to gather energy and declared her arrival with a sword of light that destroyed everything she passed by like a world-breaking sword. And while she transformed the anger and fighting spirit in her heart into a scorching torrent of light and rush out, the others who were summoned also made a whirlwind and lightning shock in the dazzling light that kept overflowing!

"Target White Palm, everyone... Charge!" Xiao Lan loudly declared the only combat order, and a magnificent halo formed by mysterious talismans floating in the air appeared from him, covering everyone within a range of nearly a thousand meters. But he himself stood there without moving, no charge, no steps, or even draw his sword.

Because that is necessary, and not necessary.

He was almost exhausted after completing a large summon. Although he was not unable to participate in the battle, since the army had arrived, even if he had no sword, he was destined. After all, it was not just the Queen's Guard in the alien legion. The other people who came here were also those who were pulled by them and traveled through the vortex of time and space, and went downstream from Los Rollin, and some warriors who might be better at this battlefield than Xiao Lan-

"Anduril!" Aragorn shouted, and the holy sword released a white flame, "Anduril fights for the Dundans!"

"Come and compare? Who can kill more?" Leglas took up the Golden Bow. With the gift from Kelantriel in hand, he has become the messenger of death who has killed the enemy without reacting.

"I won't lose to the elf boy! Well, I won't lose to a group of little girls either." Jin Li tightened his talisman battle axe, as the only dwarf in the team. He was a little unable to accept the reality of being compared by the Queen's Guards who seemed petite girls, and was eager to express himself through a battle that was enough to make him let go.

"The horn of Gondor sounded in Rohan. Humans will not give up their allies." Polomo looked serious. He only blew the white horn he carried. The loud and loud trumpet echoed the trumpet of Rohan in the valley of the Holy Helmet. All the righteous people who heard the trumpet had a passionate passion in their hearts, while the evil creatures covered their ears in fear.

The members of the four Lord of the Rings expedition directly carried their weapons and followed them with a line with dozens of royal guards that were equivalent to moving fortresses. They led half of the rear to put down their strong bows and lifted their weapons and turned into a long black striker to attack Jila. The troops, whose halos were all shrouded in their bodies, rushed straight towards the strong orcs who also set out gun formations and arrow rain attacks with great power!

It’s not that they are not worried about the deadly rain of arrows, but that there are more suitable candidates who have taken action.

After Flora set off a sworn gun, she flew back to the top of Aragon and the others. She was deliberately guarding against being sniped by the tracker and did not lift the light of destruction again. She just used the feathers of the angel's wings to directly weave a rain of light covering the front of the powerful orc troops. At the same time, a whisper suddenly sounded behind the queue, as if the gentle wind from afar brought an ominous omen.

"The elves call on the ancient covenant, and Los Rorin comes to support Rohan!"

Halda in the Golden Forest was still extremely elegant, but he had already pulled out the weapon in his hand and pointed it into the sky. The neatly arranged elf warriors from behind walked forward from the forest with neat steps. When Halda drew his sword, he pulled the exquisite longbow in his hand into a full moon. The glow that was generally shrouded in the elves was infinitely condensed and poured into the same exquisite arrow at this moment. When Halda seriously waved the sword raised in his hand and drew the attack command, hundreds of elves archers of Los Rollin's hands, the arrows that had already been stringed on their hands suddenly left the string. A strange whistling sound rang through the entire atmosphere at this moment...

——That was the screaming sound of hundreds of feather arrows tearing the air at the same time.

Hundreds of long arrows with huge sharp sounds that tear the eardrums almost gathered in the air into a wall. There was no collision and overlap between the arrow feathers. Each one ran to the eyes, throats, and chests of the strong orcs without the death of the armored armor!

This rain of arrows was so neat and fast that the giant archers of the strong orcs had not had time to raise their bows, and the strong orc infantry blocked them had already fallen down with a muffled groan. The several strong orc commanders in the range of the arrows had a feeling at the same time as the elf archers took action. Although they were strong but not unsuspecting, they flew back to the side and dodged the arrows that turned them into hedgehogs. The trackers who were also under the arrows stretched out their hands to block their faces, and their bodies made the violently distorted mind power almost turn into substance at this moment. However, the power of the elves' glittering arrows was not comparable to ordinary arrows. They generally broke through this layer of defense and pierced into the gaps in their armor, but their lethality only stopped here...

Even if the breakthrough protection penetrates deep into the deadly interior, the tracker will only die if his head is damaged.
Chapter completed!