The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 270 The War of Natural Disasters (Part Two)

"Boom!" The blazing flames surged forth, crashing violently into Kaldor's massive body. Soon, the smell of burning flesh filled the air! Even the dragon's prized hide could not withstand the terrifying Udon Fire! The magical immunity and elemental decay granted by the dragon hide and scales were as fragile as paper before the Balrog.

"You! You're nothing but a lowly dragon! What right do you have to contend with me?" The ancient dragon language was slowly uttered by the Balrog, who looked at the storm dragon in front of him with disdain! Although the elven dragon was powerful, judging from the current combat strength of the blue elf, she was not worthy of the Balrog's high regard.

"Damn it! You damned reptile! You have no right to insult dragons! Roar!" The Smurf, enduring the pain, rose again and unleashed a furious dragon breath against the Balrog!

"Bang!" The Balrog disdainfully shielded his head with his hand and stepped forward, slapping the Smurf away. The battered dragon fell helplessly into the ruins, looking exceptionally pitiful.

"Kardo! Move around! Don't get entangled in the fight!" Omsk roared at Kardo, drawing his longsword from the ground. The Balrog's body radiated intense heat, creating a scorching aura around him! Kardo, already in poor condition, would only worsen his injuries if he engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

"Roar!" Kaldor flapped his wings, and two gusts of air slammed into the Balrog like two walls. This was the Storm Dragon's Wing Strike skill!
The air wall, carrying immense kinetic energy, slammed violently into the side of the Balrog's body, smashing it towards the center like two giant hammers...

"Agh!" The Flame Demon howled and spat out a mouthful of blood as hot as magma, clearly suffering from internal injuries!

"Roar!" Having landed a successful blow, Kaldor immediately led his knights to circle around him, while continuously using dragon breath to block the fire demon's advance.

"Roar!" Omsk lowered his stance and swung his sharp longsword, slashing at the fire demon's ankle.

Enraged by the sneak attack, the Balrog summoned a long, fiery whip and lashed it wildly, while Omsk, who had caused all this, was desperately dodging the Balrog's attacks! As top predators in the food chain, both Omsk and the Balrog knew that the other had the power to kill them! Only caution could ensure their survival.

"Roar!" The fire demon, having summoned a flaming longsword, used one left hand to suppress Omske, who was gripping the sword tightly, while the other hand gathered dense fire elemental energy and threw it at Kaldor.

"Roar!" Kaldo glanced at the stone wall with a large hole burned into it out of the corner of his eye, and with lingering fear, he once again distanced himself from the Flame Demon.

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"How are you? Smurf, are you alright?" Roland gently embraced Smurf, who was still spitting out blood, which was mixed with rare fragments of dragon internal organs!
"You need healing!" Roland frantically poured holy light into her body, and the powerful holy energy successfully kept the Smurf alive.

"Lead the troops to retreat!" Roland watched the battlefield draw ever closer, his eyes narrowing slightly as he gazed at the lava spraying from the aftershocks.

"Bahrain! Take your men and evacuate a hundred meters away!" Roland warned.

"Oh God!" Roland adjusted his helmet, looking at the flying debris. His own "bouncing" had almost scared him to death.

"Fire arrows! Support our men!" Roland shouted to the soldiers behind him. Although the power of an individual's attack is insignificant, when everyone is united, it is very possible to even break through the dragon's defenses!

"Kill!" Lagrang's soldiers swiftly unleashed a barrage of arrows at the Balrog. The steel arrows were like thorns to the Balrog, utterly unable to pierce its defenses. But when quantity leads to quality, even gods can be wounded by mortals! And this creature was not a god!
"Raise your shields! Form ranks!" All the Lagrange soldiers quickly swallowed the Ice Blue Potion, and a pale blue shield slowly rose around them.

"Boom!" The next second, thick tongues of fire "enthusiastically" clashed with the Lagrange soldiers. "Ah! It's burning me!" A royal guard who had barely withstood the fire demon's attack frantically threw away his shield, which had been gleaming gold but was now scorched red by the flames!

"Bahrain! Leave the square! We can no longer participate in this battle!" Roland didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't deny the fact that this place had become the battlefield for the Scourge.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The Smurf Dragon was like a high-speed machine gun! It spewed out dragon breath of various attributes at will, and "fireworks" jumped in everyone's eyes.

"You're courting death! You're provoking the great Balrog!" Udon's Fire was enraged by the Smurf's actions!

"Bang!" The Balrog, who was about to attack the Smurf, was grabbed by the tail by Kaldor and slammed heavily to the ground!

"Damn it...you...ow!" Before the Balrog could react, he was thrown to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, he was hit by Kaldor's long-breathed dragon attack!
"Roar!" The azure elemental breath suddenly plunged into the wound on the Flame Demon's body, and the Flame Demon howled and spat out blood!

"Roar!" The Balrog used all its strength to finally throw Kaldor away and successfully stood up again.

"You will all die! You will die here like those vermin of your ancestors! The bloodline of Turin will end here!" the Flame Demon roared.

"Whoosh!" The Flame Demon seemed to have noticed the intention of the Allied Forces' ordinary soldiers to retreat, and quickly threw the Fire Rain Meteor at the heads of the Allied Forces.

"Die!" Taking advantage of the chaos among the allied forces, the Balrog suddenly lashed out with his flaming whip and charged straight at Roland!

"Get lost!" Caslo reappeared where he was supposed to be and successfully protected Roland. He parried the Flame Demon's flaming whip with his sword and rescued Roland from danger.

"Let's go! Your Highness!" Caslo pulled Roland and rushed straight into the ruins of the hall, now outside the Flame Demon's original attack range.

"Fight! Sons of Turin!" Bahrain rallied his troops, ready to pour out his blood on his ancient homeland.

"This shouldn't be happening!" Roland stared wide-eyed at the outcome of his battle with the Storm Dragon, Omske, and the Balrog. In the original story, Gandalf could hold his own against him, and he even managed to kill the Grey Wizard, so Roland had somewhat underestimated that creature…

"Omske! Attack his lower body!" Roland reminded his teammate, who was maintaining his balance. The Balrog's ankles were one of its few obvious weaknesses!

"Kardo, attack the bottom lane!" Kardo obediently pounced on the Fire Demon, firmly restraining it! Instantly, a dragon and a Fire Demon clashed and fought each other again.
"Roar!" Kaldor swung a claw, wielding a sharp wind blade, and slashed several bloody gashes across the fire demon's body.

"Roar!" The Balrog retaliated without showing any weakness, its earth-shattering flames directly scorching Kaldor's body.

(End of this chapter)