Despicable, shameless, shameless, flattering...
Russell was reading and looking at Gandalf. Saruman summed up very deeply and said everything to the point.
Of course, Gandalf was full of bad water, and Saruman was not a good bird. When this guy cursed Gandalf, his voice was even louder, and he was the kind that could be heard clearly in the entire Middle Earth continent.
Gandalf didn't care about Saruman's insults. Everyone in Middle-earth knew Gandalf's character, and no one would believe in the evil wizard who had hooked up with the Demon Lord Sauron to become a traitor.
Therefore, the more fierce Saruman scolds him, the more glorious his image becomes.
Saruman, you are already crazy. Come down and accept surrender quickly, at least you can preserve your last dignity.Gandalf shouted loudly, and the strong light on the staff bloomed, making it majestic and undesecrated.
Saruman's eyes tingled, and he couldn't help but shed tears. He was furious and roared in a low voice: Damn Gray Robe, you are not qualified to judge me!
Saruman, you and I know what it means to advance to the white robe...
Nothing can represent!
Saruman interrupted sharply, the white staff pointed to the ground, and a magic frenzy that could be seen in the naked eye burst into, leading to the black tower under his feet.
In an instant, the magic runes on the surface of the black tower shone brightly, and the cold air filled Aisinger. Saruman's spell doubled the range and power directly under the amplification of the black tower.
Click!Crack
The cold air dissipated from the black tower, and the low temperature that freezes through the bone marrow caused the flood to instantly solidify and freeze, and even the water vapor in the air became ice slag and fell.
Thick frost covered with ice, and in just a blink of an eye, the country turned into an ice field, and each place exuded a chill that was beyond evasion.
Several tree people led by the tree beard were frozen by the cold air, and their teeth were trembling and could not speak.
Gandalf raised his staff, and the omnipotent lighting technique protected the few people from being frozen by the cold. He jumped out of the tree beard: You guys, retreat to the distance and don't get close. Saruman refused to surrender and planned to die with us.
us!?
Are you sure there are ‘we’?
Russell curled his lips and followed the members of the Ring Protection Team to leave. But as soon as he took two steps, Gandalf grabbed his wrist tightly.
With great strength, his thin palms were like iron hoops. Russell struggled twice, but he couldn't break free.
What are you doing? Let go quickly. I don’t want to disturb you the fair duel!Although Russell struggled desperately, he was still dragged under the black tower by Gandalf, and his arm strength was nowhere to be strong.
Russell, I need your help.Gandalf said bluntly: Saruman has exhausted his energy, but his strength cannot be underestimated. Sauron is eyeing Mordor, and I cannot risk being injured to duel with Saruman.
Analyzing this passage roughly means that I, Gandalf, is stronger than Saruman, but he has the move to die together. I am not a person who is afraid of death, but Middle-earth needs me, I cannot die!
Russell: …
It seemed to be to prove himself, Gandalf shouted loudly and swung his staff to bombard the stone wall of the Black Tower.
The universal lighting technique dispels the shield set by Saruman, and white light shot out from the tip of the staff, spreading along the runes, rendering the small half of the black tower into white.
This attack was not a reckless Jiba. Gandalf had planned it ten years ago... Ahem, when Gandalf just talked with Saruman, he suddenly noticed the fatal weakness of the Black Tower.
After a few crisp sounds of cracking glass, the magic runes slowly peeled off, and the black tower became dull and lost its previous style.
Gandalf!
The sound of thunder sounded, and Saruman jumped down from the spire, with one staff and the other a sword. The gravity accelerated, and the sword carried an unparalleled power and slashed towards Russell and Gandalf.
Saruman uses his sword...
It's normal. He is also Maiya, with amazing arm strength and no less than Gandalf. He walks in a melee style that doesn't give the warrior a way to survive.
The strong wind hit, and the long sword surged to ten meters in the storm, and the magic power tangled into a wind blade with amazing cutting power.
At the critical moment, Russell and Gandalf rolled together, avoiding the jumping from the sky, and after getting up, they patted the dust on their bodies together.
Very dangerous!X2
Rumble!
Saruman landed on the ground with his feet, and he did not slow down when he fell at an altitude of 60 meters. The impact force he carried made the ground tremble.
Gandalf, this is my battle with you, a duel between the white-robed mage, letting the irrelevant people go away.Saruman pulled his feet out of the ice, swept his sword across the sky, and white flames flew, melting a large hole in the ice.
I'm afraid it won't work. You are not fighting with me, but being enemies of the entire Middle-earth continent. Russell is qualified to join in.Gandalf pulled out his long sword from his waist and danced by himself without wind.
Russell: …
If you say that, I really don’t have the right to join this duel!
Humph, I'm talking big and wise, but it's still so annoying.Saruman sneered, wielding his long sword to fight Gandalf.
The battle between the two white-robed mages is full of highlights. On the surface, it is a melee battle with swords. In fact, the magic is integrated into their every attack, and it is not just a pure competition of brute force and swordsmanship.
Saruman, your betrayal has caused the devastation of Middle-earth creatures, and countless people live in the shadow of war, but you still have the opportunity to atone for your sins, tell Sauron's next plan, save them, and save yourself.
Delusion!No one will tell you, you can't stop trying to win reputation by stepping on me.
Don't be obsessed with it!Gandalf said righteously, stabbing Saruman between his legs with a sword.
I am not obsessed with it, I just don’t want to tell you!Saruman dodged sideways and poked the staff to Gandalf's backwards...at 20CM below.
The two old men were fighting and making noises. Russell nodded secretly from the side. Saruman was indeed powerful. Even if he was stripped of his identity as a white robe and his strength was greatly reduced, he could still go with Gandalf.
These two old men are both top mages who can melee the fire demon!
Finally, when Gandalf handed her eyes for the tenth time, Russell moved. He took out a piece of soap from behind his butt and threw it at the feet of the two old men.
Look at the soap!
Item card: Very old soap (if someone has homosexuality, you will be picked up if you lose it)
Intervening in the battle between two melee mages is a death-seeking behavior. If you can't bear to use the character card, you can only use the prop card or skill card. Russell flipped through it, and this card is the most suitable one.
It just so happens that Saruman is very strong, so he is used to test whether the "anti-win situation must be picked up" is really 100% hit!
Click!
A piece of white sterilization soap fell at his feet. Gandalf and Saruman were both stunned. The next second, they were as if they were possessed by a demon, threw down the staff and sword in their hands, and pounced towards the soap together.
Because the soap is closer to Saruman, he picked up the soap first. Just as he wondered if he was Alzheimer's disease, Russell pulled up his gun and swept it around.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!!
The magic bullet was spread out by the shield that automatically emerged from Saruman's body. Russell had long speculated that the magic bullet could not hurt the ring spirit, and it would definitely not hurt the stronger Saruman.
The bullet was just a feint, Russell's feet burst out with magic, Edman's alloy knife in his hand, sprinted to Saruman, and cut the long sword towards his neck.
Saruman was at a loss while holding the soap. He noticed that the fatal crisis was coming. He said intimately that he was finished and subconsciously relaxed his hands.
The soap rolled down at Russell's feet. He paused, threw down the Edman alloy knife, bent down and picked up the soap, sticking his butt high.
Russell: …
Damn it, I'm so pitiful, TMD is effective for me!
Russell was reading and looking at Gandalf. Saruman summed up very deeply and said everything to the point.
Of course, Gandalf was full of bad water, and Saruman was not a good bird. When this guy cursed Gandalf, his voice was even louder, and he was the kind that could be heard clearly in the entire Middle Earth continent.
Gandalf didn't care about Saruman's insults. Everyone in Middle-earth knew Gandalf's character, and no one would believe in the evil wizard who had hooked up with the Demon Lord Sauron to become a traitor.
Therefore, the more fierce Saruman scolds him, the more glorious his image becomes.
Saruman, you are already crazy. Come down and accept surrender quickly, at least you can preserve your last dignity.Gandalf shouted loudly, and the strong light on the staff bloomed, making it majestic and undesecrated.
Saruman's eyes tingled, and he couldn't help but shed tears. He was furious and roared in a low voice: Damn Gray Robe, you are not qualified to judge me!
Saruman, you and I know what it means to advance to the white robe...
Nothing can represent!
Saruman interrupted sharply, the white staff pointed to the ground, and a magic frenzy that could be seen in the naked eye burst into, leading to the black tower under his feet.
In an instant, the magic runes on the surface of the black tower shone brightly, and the cold air filled Aisinger. Saruman's spell doubled the range and power directly under the amplification of the black tower.
Click!Crack
The cold air dissipated from the black tower, and the low temperature that freezes through the bone marrow caused the flood to instantly solidify and freeze, and even the water vapor in the air became ice slag and fell.
Thick frost covered with ice, and in just a blink of an eye, the country turned into an ice field, and each place exuded a chill that was beyond evasion.
Several tree people led by the tree beard were frozen by the cold air, and their teeth were trembling and could not speak.
Gandalf raised his staff, and the omnipotent lighting technique protected the few people from being frozen by the cold. He jumped out of the tree beard: You guys, retreat to the distance and don't get close. Saruman refused to surrender and planned to die with us.
us!?
Are you sure there are ‘we’?
Russell curled his lips and followed the members of the Ring Protection Team to leave. But as soon as he took two steps, Gandalf grabbed his wrist tightly.
With great strength, his thin palms were like iron hoops. Russell struggled twice, but he couldn't break free.
What are you doing? Let go quickly. I don’t want to disturb you the fair duel!Although Russell struggled desperately, he was still dragged under the black tower by Gandalf, and his arm strength was nowhere to be strong.
Russell, I need your help.Gandalf said bluntly: Saruman has exhausted his energy, but his strength cannot be underestimated. Sauron is eyeing Mordor, and I cannot risk being injured to duel with Saruman.
Analyzing this passage roughly means that I, Gandalf, is stronger than Saruman, but he has the move to die together. I am not a person who is afraid of death, but Middle-earth needs me, I cannot die!
Russell: …
It seemed to be to prove himself, Gandalf shouted loudly and swung his staff to bombard the stone wall of the Black Tower.
The universal lighting technique dispels the shield set by Saruman, and white light shot out from the tip of the staff, spreading along the runes, rendering the small half of the black tower into white.
This attack was not a reckless Jiba. Gandalf had planned it ten years ago... Ahem, when Gandalf just talked with Saruman, he suddenly noticed the fatal weakness of the Black Tower.
After a few crisp sounds of cracking glass, the magic runes slowly peeled off, and the black tower became dull and lost its previous style.
Gandalf!
The sound of thunder sounded, and Saruman jumped down from the spire, with one staff and the other a sword. The gravity accelerated, and the sword carried an unparalleled power and slashed towards Russell and Gandalf.
Saruman uses his sword...
It's normal. He is also Maiya, with amazing arm strength and no less than Gandalf. He walks in a melee style that doesn't give the warrior a way to survive.
The strong wind hit, and the long sword surged to ten meters in the storm, and the magic power tangled into a wind blade with amazing cutting power.
At the critical moment, Russell and Gandalf rolled together, avoiding the jumping from the sky, and after getting up, they patted the dust on their bodies together.
Very dangerous!X2
Rumble!
Saruman landed on the ground with his feet, and he did not slow down when he fell at an altitude of 60 meters. The impact force he carried made the ground tremble.
Gandalf, this is my battle with you, a duel between the white-robed mage, letting the irrelevant people go away.Saruman pulled his feet out of the ice, swept his sword across the sky, and white flames flew, melting a large hole in the ice.
I'm afraid it won't work. You are not fighting with me, but being enemies of the entire Middle-earth continent. Russell is qualified to join in.Gandalf pulled out his long sword from his waist and danced by himself without wind.
Russell: …
If you say that, I really don’t have the right to join this duel!
Humph, I'm talking big and wise, but it's still so annoying.Saruman sneered, wielding his long sword to fight Gandalf.
The battle between the two white-robed mages is full of highlights. On the surface, it is a melee battle with swords. In fact, the magic is integrated into their every attack, and it is not just a pure competition of brute force and swordsmanship.
Saruman, your betrayal has caused the devastation of Middle-earth creatures, and countless people live in the shadow of war, but you still have the opportunity to atone for your sins, tell Sauron's next plan, save them, and save yourself.
Delusion!No one will tell you, you can't stop trying to win reputation by stepping on me.
Don't be obsessed with it!Gandalf said righteously, stabbing Saruman between his legs with a sword.
I am not obsessed with it, I just don’t want to tell you!Saruman dodged sideways and poked the staff to Gandalf's backwards...at 20CM below.
The two old men were fighting and making noises. Russell nodded secretly from the side. Saruman was indeed powerful. Even if he was stripped of his identity as a white robe and his strength was greatly reduced, he could still go with Gandalf.
These two old men are both top mages who can melee the fire demon!
Finally, when Gandalf handed her eyes for the tenth time, Russell moved. He took out a piece of soap from behind his butt and threw it at the feet of the two old men.
Look at the soap!
Item card: Very old soap (if someone has homosexuality, you will be picked up if you lose it)
Intervening in the battle between two melee mages is a death-seeking behavior. If you can't bear to use the character card, you can only use the prop card or skill card. Russell flipped through it, and this card is the most suitable one.
It just so happens that Saruman is very strong, so he is used to test whether the "anti-win situation must be picked up" is really 100% hit!
Click!
A piece of white sterilization soap fell at his feet. Gandalf and Saruman were both stunned. The next second, they were as if they were possessed by a demon, threw down the staff and sword in their hands, and pounced towards the soap together.
Because the soap is closer to Saruman, he picked up the soap first. Just as he wondered if he was Alzheimer's disease, Russell pulled up his gun and swept it around.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!!
The magic bullet was spread out by the shield that automatically emerged from Saruman's body. Russell had long speculated that the magic bullet could not hurt the ring spirit, and it would definitely not hurt the stronger Saruman.
The bullet was just a feint, Russell's feet burst out with magic, Edman's alloy knife in his hand, sprinted to Saruman, and cut the long sword towards his neck.
Saruman was at a loss while holding the soap. He noticed that the fatal crisis was coming. He said intimately that he was finished and subconsciously relaxed his hands.
The soap rolled down at Russell's feet. He paused, threw down the Edman alloy knife, bent down and picked up the soap, sticking his butt high.
Russell: …
Damn it, I'm so pitiful, TMD is effective for me!