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

"I have a bad feeling about this..." Roland said hesitantly, gazing at the moon in the sky.

Because Roland killed hundreds of orcs today, and the orcs whose corpses littered the ground all had the same tribal totem on their bodies!
Roland gave a wry smile. Considering the strength of an orc tribe with hundreds of berserkers... Roland had no doubt that this might be an orc with sixth-tier combat power.

"Tsk..." Roland shook his head helplessly, then casually pushed off the branch.

"Doss, let's go! The aura of a sixth-tier..." Roland narrowed his eyes.

"Huh?" Dos poked his head out, clearly not understanding what was happening.

"A bastard is catching up!" Roland closed his eyes and carefully sensed the surroundings. A faint aura appeared in Roland's perception, indicating that the sixth-tier professional was still far away.

“It looks like they’ve found out…” Roland sheathed his weapon, slung his shield over his shoulder, found the directional markers he had made at dawn, and strode away.

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"Clumsy swordsmanship!" The sixth-tier overlord, Dukeg, of the Orc Kingdom in the Misty Mountains carefully examined the dead Orc corpse, and couldn't help but sneer at the messy, crisscrossing sword marks on it.

Having only received basic training, Roland certainly didn't possess the swordsmanship skills of a normal soldier. His instinctive attacks were laughable to professional warriors, resembling a baby wielding a knife.

"Heh heh, human paladins! What a disgusting smell!" Doctor smiled cruelly. As one of the worshippers of the Orc Kingdom in the Misty Mountains, it was mainly responsible for defending the Dwarven Moria region. However, today it unexpectedly discovered that a group of hunting berserkers had not returned on time. After searching for them at night, it found a path littered with the remains of Orcs. From the battle flames remaining on the corpses, it easily deduced Roland's approximate situation.

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"What a disgusting smell..." Roland sighed helplessly, clearly realizing that the approaching sixth-tier aura behind him meant that pursuers were closing in.

Moreover, the confident orc overlord deliberately released its aura, clearly enjoying the thrill of chasing the human knight and feeling his despair.

"Doss! Your parents won't let us down, will they?" Roland gently stroked Doss's scales and said softly.

Roland clearly knew he couldn't escape, and turning back to fight back would give him a better chance of winning. After all, Roland didn't believe that Dos, at full power, couldn't suppress a sixth-tier opponent. The only thing that made Roland unsure was how long Dos's ancestral power would last.

"Humans..." In the dark forest, a giant tree was smashed to pieces by a brutal impact, and a strong and burly orc emerged from the dust.

"Who are you?" Roland looked at the sixth-level orc in front of him with a calm expression. Judging from his appearance and attire, he should be a ruler. However, in his memory, there were many orc rulers, but the only famous ones were the two who were killed in the Battle of Lonely Mountain.

"And who are you? A lowly human paladin?" Dokge tilted its head and smiled, its sharp fangs gleaming coldly as it inadvertently revealed itself. Clearly, it didn't intend to attack immediately; teasing a mouse was a kind of fun for a cat.

"Ha? You shady scum dare to ask my name? Have you gone mad living in a cave? Since you know I am a paladin, you should understand that I have nothing in common with you scum!" Roland sneered disdainfully.

"Interesting ants? You think a third-tier paladin has the right to stand before me and spout nonsense? Has no one told you that anything below the sixth tier is just an ant?" With that, Dokge attacked fiercely, a massive palm of battle aura appearing out of thin air and grabbing at Roland's body. "Roar!" Blazing holy golden dragon breath erupted wildly from Roland's chest.

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"You...think...you can kill me?" As the smoke dissipated, Roland, leaning on the Wanlong Sanskrit chant that was several times his height, slowly walked out.

"!!!" Doctor's pupils shrank. He was not frightened by Roland, but by the dragon shadow with its platinum and gold shadow appearing behind Roland.

"dragon……"

"Roar!" Amidst the clear and stirring dragon roar, a complex twelve-star dragon power array emerged from Dos's mouth. Terrifying dragon language magic and dragon breath swept down like a torrent, and the dazzling golden light made Roland squint.

Dragon Language Magic - Dragon's Saliva Impact!
"Boom!" A dazzling mushroom cloud bloomed magnificently in the darkness, its radiant light clearly visible from dozens of miles away, even illuminating half the sky.

"Greetings, Lord of Romania...King Roland Lagrange!"

Before the dust had settled, Roland swung his dragon spear and thrust it fiercely at Dokge, clearly showing that Roland had no intention of practicing martial ethics.

"Ah!" Dogger screamed as his chest was grazed by the chanting of the dragon, but he swung the greatsword in his hand at Roland without slowing down.

"Clang!" Instinctively, Roland twisted the gun barrel, just in time to block the incoming sword blade.

"Sizzle!" The sword energy that swept past Roland's face left a bloody gash, and blood instantly seeped out. However, Roland used the recoil to bounce back and avoid a second attack.

"Golden Dragon Knight!!!" Dogg roared in terror, trying to suppress its fear with a roar. If a third-tier dragon knight was already troublesome enough, a third-tier golden dragon knight was enough to scare it half to death! What did it see? A noble member of the dragon race being ridden beneath someone? Even telling him that the Beast God had manifested would be more believable than this.

“You know too much…” Roland said coldly, then turned his spear and thrust it straight at Dokge. Meanwhile, Doss was surrounded by rings of light and various dragon language magic, clearly having secretly stacked a lot of buffs on himself!

"Tch!" Doss's attack missed, and the space where his claws crossed distorted, clearly showing that his attack power could now warp space! This was the most direct manifestation of his increased power!
"Boom!" A loud bang of metal clashing was heard. This time, it was thanks to Roland that Dogger had created some distance. Otherwise, the pair of dragon claws swaying beside him would have been quite worrying. He certainly didn't want to experience what it would feel like to have dragon claws that could tear through space fall on him.

At this moment, Roland was filled with anxiety. After all, Doss's ancestral power experience card had a time limit; it wasn't his true power, and he couldn't effectively utilize it. Much of his power was being wasted unnoticed, which made Roland, who was unable to defeat Dokkog, restless and uneasy. If Doss pulled the trigger, he would be in serious trouble! As he thought about this, Roland's attacks became increasingly tricky and faster. Although they lacked structure, these instinctive attacks were undoubtedly the most concise and efficient for Roland at this moment! The principle of simplicity is perfectly exemplified in this instant!

Roland was unaware that Doctor was suffering in silence. He no longer wanted to entangle with Roland. Encountering a dragon knight in the deep forest was already a thorn in his side, but the fact that it was a golden dragon knight made it even more disgusting. Doctor did not believe he was capable of killing a golden dragon knight, which meant killing the dragon first. Just figuring out how to escape from this young, mature golden dragon (borrowed from his ancestor) was enough to make him break out in a cold sweat.

"Roar!" It pounded its chest, deciding to fight to the death, and went berserk! Second stage berserk! Third stage berserk! Invincible Body!
Boom! The charged-up battle qi fist sent Roland flying more than a hundred meters away!
I've been quite busy these past few days. Thank you all for your support. I'll try to write more.