Chapter 450

Wesley ran all the way on the wasteland. A few days later, he saw green, but not many, but it was enough to make him happy. After all, there had been changes here. What he wanted to meet most now was an elf, a Book of elves, but he couldn't understand a word. It was really a headache.

Moving on, his sensitive hearing heard the sound of the horse's hooves. Wesley looked along the sound and could only see a small black spot in the distance, but it was really the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground, which was very urgent.

Wesley hurried to meet each other. Whether it was human or not, he had to go there. At least he had to know where it was. But then there was a string of hoofs. There were more black spots in the distance, but it was not like horses, but someone was riding and running, which made Wesley happy. Even the black horse under his crotch was a lot faster.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the other party seems to have found him, but the other party doesn't mean to get close. He even began to turn the direction, and the horses behind him changed the direction.

"It's awesome." Wesley murmured. Then, with a pair of legs in his belly, the horse was speeding up again. It was a good horse. It seemed that the will of the Middle Earth was very strong, otherwise, it would not catch up with them.

As the distance got closer and closer, Wesley saw each other clearly. On the front white horse, a woman was wearing a long gray skirt and coat. What seemed to be holding in front of her?

"Is this Arwen the fairy?" Wesley asked apple.

"This should be the scene. In front of her should be Frodo the Hobbit, and behind her is the ring spirit," Apple said.

"Hehe, it's better to be early than to be coincidental. I don't know if it's the will of the world, but now it's a good opportunity for me to see how the power of the world is." Wesley excitedly urged the horse under his crotch, and the speed began to soar. In order to make the horse run faster, Wesley injected the energy of space gem into the horse's body, Apple began to regulate energy.

The black horse has four hoofs flying, and an inexplicable force makes it just want to run. This kind of running is faster than it used to be. The horse is very happy. It likes this feeling.

"Bang bang" four hoofs stepped on the earth, and the sound was like a war drum, beating constantly. The ring spirit also found Wesley, but they had no interest in Wesley. The ring was right in front of them, and their war horses were neighing, but they were not angry, and they didn't seem to know fatigue.

The three sides galloped on the wilderness. In front of them was a forest. Arwen kept controlling the war horses with ELF language. Soon they all entered the jungle. Here, the speed of the war horses could not be played out. What they needed more was dexterity. Arwen controlled the war horses to run freely in the jungle, while the war horses of Jieling were a little clumsy, which always made them a step away.

Wesley relied on apple to control the speed and dexterity of the war horse. He didn't lose to the fairy woman, and he was better than her. However, he was not familiar with the terrain, but he slowly approached the ring spirit.

Arwen finally ran to the side of a small river. The river was very shallow. After crossing the river, she turned the horse's head and pulled out her Elven sword, and the spirit stopped on the other side, and they began to pull their sword.

"Hand over the halfling in your hand, the woman of the elves." the ring spirit spoke and saw their appearance, all covered with a cloak, but their voice was hoarse and deep, giving people a cold feeling.

Wesley pulled out the long sword with his right hand, and the sound of the horse's hooves made the ring spirit look back. However, Wesley's horse had come close and passed quickly. He used the two handed sword as flexible as a one handed sword. He cut it twice quickly, and two ring spirits were hit.

The sharp sword was injected into the energy of space gem by Wesley, emitting blue luster. It can be seen clearly even in the daytime. The ring spirit is between life and death. So it should be said to be a living dead man? Or the resurrection of the dead? Wesley doesn't know much about this, but he knows that his sword has magic power, and the energy of space gems must be extraordinary.

The two ring spirits were dismounted, and then the body began to emit bursts of black smoke, "ah..." the scream sounded as if the owl was crying. The sharp scream made people's scalp numb, while the Female Elf Arwen looked at Wesley blankly.

Wesley is wearing the armor of the first generation of Elven king. It is gorgeous and noble. The vines on it have strong magic and are the magic pattern of the elves. Although the sword in his hand is more like a human long sword, it is obviously from the elves and is very old, but these are even worn on a human body, She just thought this guy was also a ring spirit.

The rest of the rings looked at each other, then turned the horse's head and ran away, and Wesley's eyes were terrified. "Can they do this? Are they not fearless?"

"The ring spirit does escape. This has appeared many times in the film. You don't need to be surprised, but according to the analysis just now, the energy of space gems can really cause serious damage to dead creatures. It's also possible to kill them. This is good news."

"That's good. In the end, there's no way. Now that you see Frodo, just go and take the ring and leave." Wesley pulled the reins and the war horse walked towards the Female Elf, who still held the long knife in her hand and stared at Wesley nervously.

Beauty, it's so beautiful. Wesley was stunned when he saw Arwen. He thought Arwen was very beautiful when he saw the film. Of course, it was the film effect after the actors made up, but now looking face-to-face at a female elf or a princess of the elf family, that kind of beauty is really indescribable, but Wesley just appreciated it, Wesley admired that pure beauty.

"Who are you?" Arwen asked warily, "why do you have the armor and weapons of our elves? And so old?"

"Why? My name is Wesley Gibson, from the north," Wesley said.

"North? The north here is the ogre forest. Where are you from?" Arwen obviously didn't believe it.

"It's not a ogre forest, it's a wasteland, and then I've been chasing you here..." Wesley said. He couldn't go on. He was warned. The will of the world whispered in his ear and couldn't say his existence. The creatures of the world shouldn't know his existence.

Arwen looked at Wesley with a skew of his head, and then turned the horse's head and ran away. Wesley returned to his senses. He naturally couldn't let the other party slip away, or else where could he find the elves? He hurried to follow him on his war horse. This time he was not in a hurry. The distance between the two sides had been maintained. Arwen was no longer flustered. This is the territory of the elves. She is safe now.

Nothing happened all the way. Two war horses came to a bridge at the same time. Wesley looked up and saw a huge city appeared. It was a city built entirely according to the terrain. This was liruiwendell.

Arwen rode in directly and shouted a few words in what Wesley understood. Then a large number of elves appeared. They held a long bow in their hands and aimed at Wesley. Wesley jumped off the war horse and said with both hands that he had no hostility.

The elves didn't rush up to catch him. The two sides were so deadlocked. Wesley really couldn't figure out what they were waiting for. The bored Wesley took the cigar directly. This time he lit it with a match and smoked it. The elves looked at him curiously.