Threats

"We can't go on like this, we have to find a way!" Sorin's expression turned ugly.

Is he going to stop here just because he meets these weak and ugly goblins?

No! Absolutely not, he can't die here, He still has to go to the Lonely Mountain, get back the Arken gem, and make

the Kingdom of Turin shine again.

Thinking of this, Sorin became violent for a while.

He gritted his teeth and rushed to the forefront, his face became ferocious and terrifying, and he let out a low growl like a wild beast from his throat.

His mission must not end here.

Gandalf also felt inexplicably powerless at this moment.

He glanced at Karl, and found that the latter seemed to have used all his strength, because he saw that the longbow that Karl was holding was still turning into afterimages. So, is their journey coming to an end?

But yes, even if everyone here is very powerful, but facing so many goblins, how can they beat them?

This is an advantage in numbers, and they simply cannot compare.

Gandalf was filled with bitterness.

Elrond's blessings are still vivid in his mind, but unexpectedly, after walking for a day, he has fallen into a desperate situation.

Sure enough, the world is impermanent, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment of life.

Everyone's breathing became heavier.

The Goblin King, who was still cowering, popped up again, his eyes kept rolling, watching everyone's performance.

...

Karl saw everyone's performance in his eyes, but nodded in satisfaction again in his heart.

His teammates performed well this time, cooperating well with each other, all of them were brave and good, and they actually supported for so long under the charge of the goblins.

Especially Sorin, his aura became more and more obvious with the fight, and he grew up very fast.

However, it seems that these heroic guys have indeed reached their limit, and if they continue, they may really be unable to hold on.

After thinking about it, Karl slowly put away the bow, and then the light flashed, and suddenly there was an object in his hand.

This object has black skin, slightly rough and dry. At first glance, it looks ordinary, like a roadside stone, or a piece of iron bumps assembled at will, but when you look closely, you can find that there are actually some traces left on it. With a small tail.

If someone with knowledge came forward and sniffed it, he would definitely be able to recognize the strong smell emanating from this thing.

This thing should not have appeared in Middle Earth, but he was created by someone.

...

Ignite, burn, fly, land!

Carl's movements are done in one go!

"Boom!" A loud noise exploded among the group of goblins. The violent impact and fireworks directly blasted away all the surrounding goblins who were still running forward.

It also made everyone's ears ring with a loud bang.

The sudden explosion made everyone stunned for a moment, and just as they were stunned, they saw a black object falling far away towards another group of goblins.

"Boom!" Another burst of bright flames exploded.

Countless goblins are like leaves blown down by a strong wind, and their thin bodies are involuntarily smashed left and right in countless waves.

The goblins were also stunned, but after being stunned, they started to attack again. They thought that Karl, like the old man just now, might be able to shoot twice.

However, they were wrong.

Therefore, for this, a heavy price was paid.

Countless blood oozes and drips down from the rock wall, countless limbs fall like rain, and are hidden in the abyss underground.

Finally, they began to fear.

What are those black things?

They looked into Carl's eyes, their bodies began to tremble, and their steps began to become heavy.

Through Karl's figure, they seemed to see the Balrog from hell.

Such a terrifying person, who can shoot the fury of thunder without any fatigue, how can these weak creatures be able to fight against him?

Just when the goblins were about to retreat, an exclamation suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

"Ah~" Bilbo subconsciously let out a loud cry when he noticed his uncontrollable body.

Everyone turned their heads quickly, only to see that Goblin King, who had been hiding in the distance and screaming, touched behind them at some point, and even caught Bilbo.

Bilbo also noticed the unfavorable situation, and he was a little frightened. He tried to twist his body and break free.

But with the strength of a hobbit, how could it be possible to break away from the strength of the Goblin King?

"Let go of him!" Regardless of being shocked by Karl's performance, Sorin and the others quickly pulled out their long swords and shouted angrily at the Goblin King.

After the twists and turns of life and death along the way, Bilbo's position in their hearts has long been different from the original one. This small but extremely agile hobbit really helped them a lot.

Whether it was daily life care or fighting on the battlefield, this hobbit never left them because of fear.

And they have long regarded it as a companion, so how can they let their own companions be hurt?

Karl did not expect that the Goblin King, who was afraid of death, had the guts to sneak over at the risk of being killed by a bomb, which really surprised him.

Seeing how everyone cared about Bilbo, the Goblin King smiled brightly, showing his yellow teeth.

He raised Bilbo in front of his eyes, glanced playfully, and then said to everyone:

"It seems that you are very concerned about this little one? How about it? Should you consider saving him?"

After all, a murderous look flashed across his face, and he shouted: "Now, put down the weapons in your hands, or I will break the neck of this little thing in your hands."

"Wait!" Seeing this, Sorin hurriedly stopped him.

What a joke, how could they have watched Bilbo be killed before their eyes like this?

But are they really going to drop their weapons?

"Hurry up, I'm impatient, you nasty dwarves and humans!" the Goblin King yelled again.

Today is definitely a terrible day for him. Not only a large number of useless people were killed, but also his entertainment time was delayed. How could he not be angry?

"Okay, let's let go!" Sorin said, ready to let go of the long sword in his hand.

When the fearful goblins around saw this scene, a glimmer of hope rose in their eyes.

Are all human beings that stupid? It seems that their king is still powerful, but he just used a little trick to let these humans obediently catch them.

The goblins looked at everyone expectantly, or rather, looked at Karl expectantly.

As long as Karl puts down the black thing in his hand, they will immediately pounce on it and kill it brutally, making him apologize for the fear he caused them before.

They are opportunists, they can't hide when they are afraid, and when they are powerful, they must be trampled to death.