"Swish..." The wind arrow flew out rhythmically, passing through the wooden door one by one. The sound outside calmed down, and the expedition inside looked at Wesley incredibly. Even Legolas of the elves looked shocked. There was no such magic archer among their elves.

Everything calmed down. Yaragon carefully approached the wooden door, then looked out. There were orcs on the ground and a she-cannibal, but they all fell to the ground, and the stench made people want to vomit.

"Everything was killed." He turned around and said with difficulty.

Gandalf was relieved and then said, "We will continue to move forward, and more orcs will come. We have less time." The expedition rushed out and continued to move forward.

However, the orcs did not give them too much time. The rumbling footsteps were hard to tell the number of them. Wesley was quite happy. Although the expedition team delayed his time, there were really many targets here. His singing speed began to speed up, and he specifically shot into some channels with the wind arrow. If there was a direct connection there, the number of orcs shot would be large.

"It's a pity that killing monsters does not give you experience." Wesley complained for a moment, then ran and shot. The orcs were a little afraid of Wesley's magic arrows. Their pursuit was not so firm, and they were hesitantly wandering around them.

"The heat of flame brings destruction, I need the violent flame to burn all enemies, the arrow of fire." Wesley sang the magic arrow again, but this time it was the arrow of fire, aiming at the dense orcs, and shot it at the orcs.

"Boom" this time it was not penetrated, but exploded. The explosion range of a fire arrow actually had a diameter of about twenty meters. Moreover, when Mars flew, it would turn into a raging fire when it touched.

"Ah..." The scream was different from the one-hit kill of the Wind Arrow, the burning of the Fire Arrow gave people more pain, and Wesley did not stop. Wherever the orcs were closest to them, Wesley shot wherever we were. Such strength made the people of the expedition feel fear. A human beside them was so powerful.

As a wizard, Gandalf did not have this ability. He used swords to fight, and magic was difficult to play a role. But now Wesley was like a never-ending turret. He continued to run silently until a huge hall was incomparable. There were more orcs here, and many of them were even crawling on the top of the hall.

There are everywhere around. Even though Wesley's magic arrows have not stopped, they still cannot control the number here. Is it difficult for Wesley to calculate the number of these guys, thousands?

Finally, they were surrounded in the center of the hall, and were dissatisfied with orcs. Although they were afraid of Wesley's magic arrows, they were different now. As long as they rushed forward, the enemy would be torn apart in an instant.

Just as they were about to move, a more terrifying voice came, and the entrance to the hall in the distance was red, and the orcs all looked frightened, and then they left as if they were running away. Polomo came to Gandalf, "What monster has come again."

"Demon, the demon from ancient times, the flame demon, you are not his opponents, run." Gandalf took the lead in starting running. Wesley didn't have this idea. He really wanted to kill the flame demon and stood there to use the water arrow.

But at this moment, a whisper sounded in my ears, and the apple did not stop it, because they were very familiar with the fluctuations of energy, "Don't kill the flame demon, he is the trial I prepared for the gray-robed wizard."

Wesley put down the magic longbow in his hand, then turned around and ran, "Is it really good that you have been wasting my time like this? You know, although I promised you, I don't mean that I need to do it your way."

"Yes, there was no such agreement at the beginning, so I would exchange things for it. The white-robed wizard Saruman has fallen, and I need a new white-robed wizard to replace him, so I have to give the gray-robed wizard Gandalf a trial, and if he passes, he will be the new white-robed wizard. For this reason, I am willing to take out more magic to exchange, of course after you complete the mission." The will of Middle-earth world put forward the conditions.

Wesley thought for a moment, then asked, "The magic of this world needs to be chanted, and the magic of my world needs to be outlined. Are you sure your magic is useful to me?"

"Unsure, but there must be some help. I can be sure of this. Even if some manifestations are different, magic has its essence. As long as you discover the essence in it, it will definitely be of great help. I know that you desire power. Are you satisfied with this exchange condition?"

"Okay, everything is as you wish."

"Thank you." After the two sides talked, Wesley accelerated and caught up with the expedition team in front of us. They kept running desperately, losing the orcs' obstacles, and came all the way to the stone bridge at the main gate of Moria. The stone bridge was extremely narrow and could only be passed by alone. Wesley felt very incredible about this. What do we rely on to transport things?

After Gandalf waited for all his descendants to pass, he walked alone at the end. He was going to talk about the ancient flame demon being sent back to the depths of the ground, but the result was that he was swept by the flame demon's whip.

"Save him quickly." Frodo actually spoke to Wesley for help. Wesley ignored it, but turned around and continued to move forward. The group rushed out of Moria directly. The Hobbits were the most sad. They began to cry, and Frodo actually shouted at Wesley, "Can you save him, right?"

"Yes." Wesley didn't lie, he didn't bother to him. It was not his fault, he didn't take it.

"Then why don't you save him? You want to snatch the Lord of the Rings, right? So you want to get rid of Gandalf?" Frodo's words made everyone glar at him, and Jinli even picked up his axe, and Legolas pulled the bow and arrow.

"Haha, I advise you to put down your weapons. If you attack me, then I will not be polite. Gandalf has his fate. This is the turning point of his fate. If he can walk over, then his future will be bright and you can see him. If he doesn't walk over, then he will disappear." Wesley said with a smile.

Yaragon was calm, "What do you know?"

"I know a lot. If you hand over the ring to me, then everything will end. If you don't hand over, then let's move on. Time is very tight. Without the deterrence of the flame demon, the orcs will soon catch up."

"Don't believe him." Frodo did not believe Wesley, but Aragorn's intuition told him that Wesley did not lie because he could directly destroy the expedition. Although he did not see the opponent's swordsmanship, the power of the magical longbow was enough.
Chapter completed!