I'm In Middle-Earth: Going To Slay A Dragon At The Start

Chapter forty-ninth ghosts take the lead! (Three shifts! Ask for an evaluation of the monthly pass for flowers!)

Gandalf was not a fool, and he already understood when he saw that the Nazgul would obey Saruman’s call.

Saruman, the companion he has always trusted, has really changed.

“Why?” asked Gandalf angrily.

“Gandalf, don’t speak to me in such a tone.” Saruman frowned slightly, was Gandalf questioning him?

But why?

Looking at the puzzled Gandalf, Saruman sneered and said disdainfully:

“God has blinded us to serve them and give our lives. But they never gave us anything. We should not be their servants, nor should we be their leader.”

“That’s why, Gandalf, I’m tired of staying at their feet and pretending to pray.”

“Saruman, it seems that you have been blinded by darkness.” Gandalf closed his eyes in pain.

At this moment, he saw naked ambition and desire in Saruman’s eyes.

“Hmph, so what, as long as it allows me to gain strength and obtain what I desire, even if it is darkness, so what?” Saruman laughed.

After saying that, he finally revealed his hideousness, and he shouted at Gandalf coldly and sternly: “Gandalf, hand over your Ring of Naya!”

“I will not yield to the darkness.” Gandalf shook his head, his eyes shining with determination.

“Okay, then I’ll pick it up myself.” Saruman said, waving his cane, and muttering words, “%￥**(*——*)%…%”

After the incantation was uttered, a huge ball of fiery flames fell towards Gandalf.

Gandalf hastily raised his wand.

“Boom!” The defensive hood rose, collided with the flame ball, and made a huge noise.

Gandalf’s countenance changed slightly, a little pale.

Saruman is the most powerful among their five wizards, and there is no doubt that the magic that he is good at is also irresistible to him.

Now it’s just to resist a simple fire ball, and he has lost most of his mana.

“Humph! Recalcitrant, I don’t know whether to live or die!” Saruman sneered and waved his hand again, but Gandalf’s barrier was directly smashed by him.

Gandalf staggered back two steps.

Saruman’s voice came: “Catch him for me.”

The shadows of the Nazgul went with the wind, and walked with the blade, and they charged at Gandalf with the sword of the undead.

Gandalf suppressed the damage caused by the magical backlash and raised his wand quickly.

“*” Kunya’s words came, and then a flash of divine light flashed, and the Nazgul were blinded by the light, and subconsciously reached out to cover their eyes.

When they regained their senses and looked forward again, Gandalf had disappeared.

“Damn, chase after me!” Saruman didn’t expect Gandalf to make such a move, and suddenly said, a little annoyed in his heart.

…

Gandalf sensed the approaching breath behind him, and he ran wildly, but his speed was not slow. Seeing that he was about to leave everyone behind and flee.

“Damn it!” Saruman did not expect Gandalf to be so fast and to escape so neatly.

If Gandalf ran away like this, what did he have to deal with Sauron?

Heart is anxious.

“Huh—” A black figure suddenly floated out of the darkness, passed them directly, caught up with Gandalf, and stood in front of him.

Gandalf stopped hastily and looked in horror at the huge darkness that suddenly appeared in front of him.

This familiar aura, such a huge magical power, is—

“Put down the Ring of Naya, otherwise, die-” Sauron’s voice came from the darkness, appearing indifferent, empty and full of majesty.

The oppressive aura made it difficult for Gandalf to even breathe, but you wanted him to compromise like this? Impossible.

He Gandalf could lose, he could die, but he couldn’t bow his head to the darkness.

“I will do the will of my lord, and I will die for it.” Gandalf said with determination in his eyes.

“Okay, hehe, then I will fulfill you.” Darkness rushed towards Gandalf, and countless energies converged towards him.

“***”

Gandalf raised his staff again, and a huge barrier was erected by him, and the white light surrounded him, blocking the continuous erosion of the black gas.

But it only lasted for three seconds, and this barrier, which had poured all his magic power, was shattered and shattered, and the wand disappeared.

Gandalf was exhausted and crumbling, and the figure of Sauron was approaching.

“It’s over~” Gandalf’s eyes widened with despair.

Sauron deserves to be one of the most powerful demons in history. This huge magic power is simply not something that a little wizard of him can resist.

Sauron was also full of excitement at the moment.

The Supreme Lord of the Rings is now in his hands. If he takes back the Naya ring, then his power recovery will be faster.

He had endured for so long that even the immortal he felt impatient.

He wants to quickly regain his strength, then lead the Orc army under his command, raise the magic blade, burn the flames of war, and regain everything that belongs to him.

He wants people to understand that his monarch, Sauron, is returning, and darkness and fear will once again shroud the land of Middle-earth. *