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I'm in Middle Earth: Going to Kill a Dragon at the Beginning

When he woke up, Carl found that he had traveled to Middle-earth. There are not only elves, humans, dwarves, and hobbits with unique civilizations and tribes. There are also Orcs, Wargs, Mammoths, Undead, Ice Dragons, Smaug, Balrogs, Demon Lord Sauron, and even the supreme gods. Just when Carl was about to cry without tears for the wars and battles to come in this dangerous Middle-earth world, he found that he had… So, in this Middle-earth continent, the reputation of a ranger began to spread… Middle-earth people: “That person is a legend…” Gandalf: “The legend of the fart, the most greedy and shameless person this old man has ever seen is Carl.” Elf Queen: “Well…it’s hard to say…” Elrond: “That beast kidnapped my daughter!” Nine Nazgul: “Carl, he’s a devil.” Sauron: “I shouldn’t mess with him!…” This is a translation of the fanfic: I’m In Middle-Earth: Going To Slay A Dragon At The Start Subscribe to my patreon.com/SolarisVitally to read advanced chapters.

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Chapter 182 Giant Eagle

"Bang!" Angmar's entire figure disappeared directly into the air, leaving only a phantom.

Shi Yudeya was shocked, and a shudder suddenly rose, and she subconsciously blocked the sword in front of her chest.

"Bang!" A huge force, spreading icy aura, rushed towards her face instantly.

She couldn't help but feel a tingling pain in her chest.

Then, her body involuntarily fell backwards and flew.

After turning over several times in the air, the long sword pressed against the ground, barely able to stabilize her body.

Looking down, she found that her long sword had been covered by a layer of frost.

The Witch King of Angmar not only heard the sound of his words, but even the power he used was filled with endless chills.

The power of freezing is not innate, but it is born after wandering in the endless void and gradually being occupied by loneliness and emptiness.

And the power of this profound soul is obviously extremely powerful.

"Go to hell!" The Witch King Angmar didn't hold back. Seeing that Syudea could still stand, he charged towards her with the blade of Morgul in his hand again.

The long sword slashed, causing a wave of ripples in the air. During the turbulence, it caused waves of cold air to hang around, and even the turbid swamp water surface was temporarily frozen under this blow.

Facing this oppressive blow, Syudea could only grit her teeth.

After that, she clenched her long sword again, her footsteps bent, and an aura erupted again.

"Concentration strike!"

The white light pierced the sky again.

"Bang!" Violent sparks exploded in the sky.

Syudea's sword was blocked.

Angmar looked at the human in front of her, the strength in her hand increased again, and the blade of Morgul, which exuded a faint fire, slowly pressed in her direction.

Shiyudaya resisted with all her might, but she was gradually losing her strength.

Angmar's power is no weaker than Saruman's.

This demonized ghost is far more terrifying and terrifying than imagined.

"Aah~ Give it up, humans, you can't defeat me, because there is no man in the world that can kill me.

Angmar's joking voice came, revealing indisputable and inexplicable pride,

"I have long been invincible, because I am an immortal spirit, and even the void and time cannot consume us."

"Bang!" The strength in the hands of the Witch King of Angmar increased again, and Syudea finally couldn't hold the long sword that was gradually freezing in her hand, and was directly blown away and released.

"Oops!" A second thought flashed from the bottom of her heart, just as she was thinking about picking up the sword, the Witch King of Angmar in front of her began to call out again.

"Yan–

The sharp cry was like the tip of a needle, piercing the air, piercing the eardrums of people, and piercing people's minds.

Let those who heard this voice involuntarily exude a great fear from the depths of their hearts.

Shiyudaya was unprepared for a moment, and was shocked by the sound of fear, but for a while, her movements were half a beat slower.

In this short period of time, many things have already happened.

"Bang!" The air wave hit again, and Shiyudaya's weak body finally fell down, and her face turned pale in a while.

"Look, what else can you rely on to kill me?" Angmar slowly walked towards Syudea with a long sword in hand.

Its voice is still cold, but it has a strong killing intent.

"No, hurry! Protect the master!"

Several soldiers of the Green Kingdom who were approaching finally noticed what was happening here, and hurriedly followed their steps to support here.

Shiyudaya is their spiritual support, how could they fall like this?

Everyone rushed towards the Witch King of Angmar regardless of their lives.

"Well? It's really in the way!" Angmar swung the long sword in his hand.

The quiet fire broke out suddenly, but it only directly froze all the strong orcs rushing towards it into ice sculptures.

The power of a single blow is extremely terrifying.

However, in the face of this heavy natural disaster that seems to be unstoppable by human beings, no one is afraid, and they are still rushing forward one after another.

Shiyudaya watched this scene helplessly, and her heart couldn't help shaking.

"No, don't." She gritted her teeth, and reluctantly got up again, "Go back to me!"

With reluctance, she shouted, and the sound pierced the surroundings, but the soldiers of the Green Kingdom who were planning to rush forward stopped.

"Its opponent is me, you guys, stay away."

The soldiers of the master "Green" kingdom were stunned.

"Don't hurry up!" Syudea couldn't help shouting.

The needless sacrifice is unnecessary, she can't just watch the soldiers of the Green Kingdom die in vain.

For this reason, even if she had to pay the price of her life, she could not take a step back.

The soldiers withdrew, with tears in their eyes, and ran out to kill.

The army of the strong orcs is still surging, warwolves, scattered giant bats, dark flying beasts, falling down from time to time, blood overflowing.

The Witch King of Angmar turned his attention to Syudea again.

"Hehe, human, you are finally smart this time.

It came over slowly, still holding its Morgul blade in its hand.

At this moment, it has a rare admiration for the person in front of it. Of course, while admiring, it still feels more ridiculous.

If the human in front of him is willing to let these soldiers continue to stop it, he may be able to run away from the man who has no mounts, leaving a life alive.

However, now he chose to give up his only way of life because of his kindness.

Isn't this funny?

"Everything should end, this world belongs to us."

The Witch King of Angmar jumped up abruptly, his black robe whistling under the blow of the hurricane.

And the long sword in its hand also emits a radiance that is brighter than ever before.

It was the incoming dark air, full of evil, gloomy, inscribed with death, and despairing the living.

Syudea watched helplessly and wanted to move, but the surrounding air seemed to be frozen in consideration of this blow.

Her hands were numb, her feet were weak, and she couldn't move at all.

Is it really going to end?

I was thinking about the next moment,

"G–

Above the sky, a sharp echoing sound suddenly came from far away.

Immediately afterwards, a bright white light suddenly appeared, like a falling meteor, crashing.

The white light shot directly hit the leaping Angmar Witch King, causing it to stop its preparations abruptly and fall into the swamp.

"Pfft!" water splash

The Witch King of Angmar was furious and stood up angrily: "Damn, who is it?"

But when he looked up, he was stunned.