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Chapter 260 Gandalf, it's time to challenge your weakness!

"I didn't expect that after sixty years, you are still so wise!"

Balin sincerely praised Chen Mo for the development of the Gushan dwarves to what they are today. Not only did he preserve the Turin bloodline, but he also learned the essence of survival from Chen Mo.

Especially Bahrain, during the years of regaining Moria, the casualties of the dwarves did not even exceed a hundred, and the number of war dead did not even break into double digits. He learned this from Chen Mo, using traps to pull repeatedly,

Using local superior forces to carry out siege and annihilation, as well as those brand-new siege weapons, Bahrain was ready to let Jin Li give Chen Mo a blow.

Chen Mo quickly grabbed Jin Li. The opponent's helmet had already been knocked out of shape. If it kept knocking anymore, something would really happen!

Gandalf, who had fallen asleep due to a glass of beer and was too drunk, happened to wake up at this moment. As if he suddenly remembered, he asked Balin where the big octopus in the puddles of Moria had gone.

Then Balin held up a skewer of grilled meat.

"We caught him five years ago and grilled him into fish skewers!"

Chen Mo nodded. The hungry dwarf seems to be more powerful in combat!

After resting for a night at the Moria dwarf camp, everyone got up early the next morning and watched Balin issue a pre-war declaration.

Although it is just a sheep attack, Bahrain still mobilized thousands of Ironfoot soldiers. They will launch an offensive from the right side of the Moria Ancestral Hall and push the front to the dwarf canteen on the inside, a total of about one thousand meters.

distance.

Although it seems very short, on Earth, even on a modern battlefield, it sometimes takes several days to advance 100 meters, not to mention that during World War II, it might take a year to advance 100 meters.

The Fellowship of the Ring will advance from the left side of the Hall of Ancestors.

Accompanied by a brief and low trumpet sound, the dwarf Iron-footed Army advanced little by little forward with shields and guns under the cover of ballistae. During the whole process, these dwarf soldiers did not make a single cry, only the friction of their armor proved that

They are moving forward.

The Orcs entrenched in the darkness also discovered the whereabouts of the dwarves. Countless cold arrows shot out from the darkness, and were blocked by the shields and armor of the dwarves.

After realizing that the cold arrows were ineffective, the Orc army like a tide directly attacked and fought with the dwarves in the darkness. Both sides were in tacit understanding without any shouting. Only the clash of swords echoed in the hall.

"It seems that Oak doesn't want to provoke the Balrog!"

Aragorn said casually as he watched the Orcs being crushed like melons and vegetables.

"After all, Oak is just a foot wrap. If you can use it, use it. You don't have to kick the opponent away and thank you!"

Chen Mo said while leading the way while wearing a thermal imaging camera.

After passing through the Hall of the Ancestors, the sound of the swords clashing behind them also became smaller. The attention of the Oak army was attracted by the dwarves, so everyone passed through the central area of ​​Moria easily. The next step is

You can cross the mountains by passing through countless dark mines.

Maybe it was because of the smooth sailing he had experienced before that he couldn't stand it anymore, or maybe it was just Pippin's simple stupidity. When he was passing by the dwarf's mine, he couldn't help but look at the small car on the side. He pushed like this, and then the small car

It crunched all the way down the track, getting faster and faster.

Along the way, the car jingled a lot and collided with the hanging debris and walls. It was like the lingering sound lingered for three days. The culprit also realized that he had done something wrong, but the Hobbit was not a man of his own.

If you do something wrong, just bow and say private words to Marseille and that's it.

"I'll settle the score with you when I get out!"

Big Pineapple patted his shield angrily. He swore in the name of his ancestors that he would beat the troublemaker's ass!

At this time, the mine cart had not yet reached the bottom, and everyone could only hear the echoing noise. It was not until a few minutes later that everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they realized that the mine cart had made no sound.

"It's good that nothing happened!"

As soon as Aragorn finished speaking, a few sparks suddenly appeared in the depths of the pitch-black mine with no end in sight.

"You stupid Took!"

The well-informed Gandalf cursed that this mine was the place where the Balrog slept. The minecart pushed down by Pippin hit the Balrog directly on the head!

"Serent!"

Gandalf grabbed Chen Mo's arm. His withered arm, which usually looked like he was panting while carrying a bowl and grabbing food, was particularly strong at this moment.

"The Balrog..."

Before Gandalf could finish speaking, Chen Mo interrupted him.

"Gandalf, do you know why you are still just a gray cloak?"

"The Balrog...why?"

Gandalf wanted to say that the Balrog was coming, but after all, the matter of gray robes was more important, so he still listened patiently to Chen Mo's explanation.

"Because you haven't decided to challenge yourself yet!"

Chen Mo pushed the opponent's palm away and said.

"Once you accept your weakness, you can truly be called invincible!"

"So what do you mean?"

Gandalf frowned, feeling that there was something in Chen Mo's words.

"That's it, Gandalf, come on, defeat this guy, and you can be promoted to White Robe!"

After all, Chen Mo didn't kick Gandalf out, he just patted Gandalf on the shoulder.

"how about you?"

"I have more important arrangements!"

Chen Mo pointed at Frodo.

"Of course I ran away happily with Frodo! Give Luda some oil!"

Chen Mo is a man of action who does what he says and runs away when he says. He is holding Frodo in his left hand, dragging Sam with his right hand, followed by Merry and Pippin behind him. Gimli on the side has an ax on his back and carries it with both hands.

Holding onto the subwoofer that Chen Mo just threw to him, he ran out dozens of meters away in less than a moment.

The remaining members of the Fellowship of the Ring were also moving, but seeing that Gandalf was not leaving, several of them were eager to rush him.

"Serent is right!"

Gandalf refused to retreat with the others. After all, not everyone wants to be a gray robe all his life. Do you want to live for fifty years as a gray robe, or do you want to stand up for white robes for thirty seconds?

"I want to challenge my fears!"

Gandalf looked at the lining of his gray robe. The color as white as snow gave him infinite strength and the courage to defeat everything!

"You go, leave this to me!"

The gray-robed mage held both swords and staffs, and his tone was firm and could not be ignored.

Aragorn looked at Gandalf and could only sigh helplessly, then followed Chen Mo's footsteps and left.

He heard the roar of the Balrog and the war cry of Gandalf!

"You cannot pass! I am the servant of the Secret Fire, the bearer of the flames of Arnor. The fires of darkness will not help you! The evil flames of Udun! Go back to the shadows!"

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