The swaying Sauron retreated step by step to the edge of the magma pool. The originally smooth flowing magma behind him was now like a boiling kettle. The magma was constantly rolling, sparks flying, and the sound was extremely frightening.
After Sauron staggered for more than ten seconds, he finally lost his balance and fell into the magma pool, where he was instantly swallowed up.
"it's over?"
"not yet!"
Gandalf looked up at the volcano of Mordor. At this moment, the mountain was shaking more and more, as if it was about to crack completely. The Eye of Sauron had broken into pieces and turned into balls of burning fireballs falling into it.
In the abyss below, the hot magma was also rising continuously, and soon poured out from the cracks, drowning a large number of Orcs.
"Gandalf! Something happened!"
The three hobbits stumbled over from the other side of the volcano carrying the unconscious Frodo, and Sam panted and grabbed Gandalf's robe.
"Frodo, Frodo says there is something under the magma!"
"What, there is something under the magma, how is that possible?"
Gandalf grabbed Sam, his eyes turned to the volcano of Mordor involuntarily, and then he put him down.
"Quick, get out of here first!"
Chen Mo threw out a mountain quad bike and drove Frodo and the Hobbits along with him. Gandalf stood on the bike, staring at the Mordor volcano that was cracking open little by little. At this moment
He wished he could give himself two slaps, because he had even guessed this scene.
"Morgoth!"
"Morgoth? I thought it was Gorzan!"
Chen Mo didn't forget to complain when he was driving wildly. His four-wheel motorcycle knocked over countless fleeing Oaks and rushed back to the coalition camp before Chen Mo could stop the car.
Gandalf roared loudly at Aragorn, who was still directing the battle.
"Aragorn, get out quickly!"
"What happened? Is Sauron dead?"
"Sauron is dead, but we may have to face another guy! This is not a good place. Get the army out of Mordor quickly!" Chen Mo added.
Aragorn nodded, trusting Chen Mo unconditionally and immediately ordered the trumpeter to play the trumpet.
The coalition forces, who were afraid to go deep into the battlefield because of Sauron, immediately changed from the front to the rear and began to retreat. Outside the city, the Dwarf Iron Foot Army had defeated Dongyi with a battle formation composed of cannons, crossbows and continuous crossbows.
With reinforcements, dozens of war elephants were shot into hedgehogs, while the ordinary Yi infantry also fled into the distance in embarrassment under the pursuit of Rohan cavalry and dwarf goat cavalry.
After there was no obstacle, the coalition forces dropped all their heavy weapons and ran for five or six kilometers before stopping. Then everyone witnessed the Mordor volcano cracking bit by bit and then collapsing. Just like dominoes, all the buildings in Mordor collapsed in an instant.
Go down.
Although Mordor was destroyed, no one could laugh, because they all felt the power of darkness that suddenly appeared in the distance, and all kinds of negative emotions suddenly fell on the soldiers.
Chen Mo raised his hand to release the holy light, which condensed into a semicircular wall of light to dispel negative emotions. However, his eyes were fixed on the center of the ruins, where a burly figure stood up little by little.
The dark monster condensed with the body of the Balrog, the flesh of Smaug, and the power of Sauron gradually awakened, absorbing the darkness buried under this sinful land bit by bit on the rolling magma.
"I'm back!"
Amidst the roar, the taller guy walked out of the ruins little by little.
Those Orcs who survived the battle and disaster knelt down to express their surrender to this terrifying dark existence, but in the next second they were all burned to ashes by the soul whip burning with dark flames.
The seriously injured Witch King also tried to kneel down tremblingly, but was trampled into a meat pie before he could even speak, and his soul was swallowed whole by the opponent.
Finally, the opponent stopped in front of the ruins of Mordor and looked at the coalition forces that were preparing for war.
"My name is Morgoth, and I am..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Mo struck the opponent's mouth with the Holy Seal Dance. As a result, although this Holy Light strike was not fully charged, it was still as powerful as a cruise missile and was directly swallowed by him.
“What a long-lost taste!”
Morgoth opened his bloody mouth, and then lightly tapped Chen Mo. The Holy Light Shield was broken by the opponent, and the Holy Light Judgment in Chen Mo's hand seemed to be twisted into a twist and became useless. Iron weight, and then a whip of flame hundreds of meters long appeared in the opponent's hand, burning with black flames, ready to harvest the lives of tens of thousands of coalition troops on the battlefield.
"Depend on!"
Chen Mo frowned. The Holy Light Judgment, as an old weapon that followed him, had made great achievements in battle. Unexpectedly, it would be easily destroyed by the opponent. Not only was the gun scrapped, but all the Holy Light inscriptions were also extinguished.
"Retreat, I'll hold him back!"
Stuffing the scrapped Holy Light Judgment into the space, Chen Mo, who was carrying a heavy sniper, twisted his neck, then took out the Holy Light Explosive Bomb that he usually polished, stuffed it into the barrel of the gun, and strode towards Morgoth with a meteoric stride.
The energy level that has been restored to full value is also telling Chen Mo that it is time for a big fight!
Chen Mo once again activated Seraph and jumped into the air. The angel wings did not wrap around him this time, but slowly opened up, turning into a pair of blazing wings shining with golden light. The weapon in Chen Mo's hand also exuded golden light. light.
The power of the Seraph when fully activated instantly transformed into Chen Mo's strong will for revenge, completely abandoning the power of salvation and turning from golden to crimson, symbolizing the violent power that destroys everything and the coming of ashes judgment.
And Morgoth slowly lowered the Harvest Whip that he had gathered in his hand.
He raised his right hand again, and the violent power of destruction was compressed bit by bit by him, just like a raging river being poured into a water gun, and the huge pressure condensed the power of destruction into a crystal.
Then Chen Mo pulled the trigger, and the Ashes of Judgment, which contained his most powerful blow, spurted out with turbulent light, like a beam of light extending out.
Morgoth followed closely behind, launching his own power of destruction. The crystal and light collided together for a second, and finally separated again.
Chen Mo was penetrated by the crystal and flew backwards, while Morgoth was also penetrated by the light beam and could not move.
"Serent!"
Gandalf, with quick eyesight and quick hands, took over Chen Mo with his invisible magic hand, and then sighed in disappointment.
"You're not dead yet!"
"Is not this nonsensical?"
Chen Mo grinned as he covered the huge wound on his shoulder. Fortunately, he hid quickly. If he had been on the other side, he would have really sent it!
"Gandalf, we really have to think about other things now!"