Chapter 1070: 1052 Ring Spirit Three

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Chapter 1070 1052. The Three Ringwraiths

The bones lightly touched the rusty armor, making a soft "click" sound.

Three transparent but clear humanoid phantoms are rising slowly from under the pile of corpses!

Those three illusory figures are all wearing ancient armor. The armor is like their bodies, like transparent phantoms.

Moreover, Lann always felt that the style of their armor was very similar to that of the old castle in Dol Guldur.

It is full of terrifying spikes and edges, as if it wants people to feel hurt and pain just by touching it.

As the three figures float upward, they seem to be completely unaffected by physical barriers.

It just rises up from the bottom of the rock wall in a daze.

However, when passing by the pile of bones of the soldiers of the Northern Kingdom, a few bone stubbles were still slightly pushed up and hit the rusty armor.

This kind of phenomenon is not completely emptied, but still seems to be interfered by matter. At first glance, it looks like a manifestation of flaws in the emptiness state.

But in fact, Lan En knew when he came into contact with the evil spirit in Dol Guldur that this was not a flaw, but a symptom of a more terrifying and profound power!

—They are in the underworld!

The cat eyes in the witcher's pupils suddenly shrank into a slit!

With a 'pop', he jumped down from the narrow corridor!

“Flannel ball! Come up!”

"Meow!"

Elu meowed, her voice changing from soft and soft to sharp and fierce. The flannel ball also entered a fighting state.

At this time, Radagast was still immersed in the shock and panic of three Nazgul rising from the rock wall.

The three Ring Spirits seemed to have been activated immediately after their body outlines completely left the rock wall!

The phantom's body, holding the phantom's weapon, rushed towards the El Cat standing on the pile of corpses!

Three Nazgul, one of them holds a sword in one hand, one holds a page hammer, and the last one holds a flail.

In their rotten but still gorgeous armor, withered corpse-like faces screamed!

The power of darkness is surging, invisible and formless, but an inexplicable aura of fear permeates the air!

Just staying here makes people feel like their hands and feet are shaking and it’s difficult to breathe!

The hair on the calico kitten’s tail is exploding!

But the next moment.

"Snapped!"

Above the hole, a strong hand grasped the edge of the doorway where the coffin was placed on the third floor.

Immediately afterwards, the free left hand aimed downwards, the mechanism clicked, and a "Carrara" sound was made.

“Whoosh!”

 The modified slinger of the New World shoots a tough hook lock downwards!

Lan just jumped down three levels, and the remaining distance is exactly the limit length of the slinger's hook lock!

The rope made of tanned mane of the great ferocious jackal flew downwards.

At the last moment when Ellu was surrounded by the Ringwraiths, she and her boss had a tacit understanding and immediately understood what to do now!

“Don’t even try to catch me, meow!”

The flannel ball turned sideways, and its vertical claws shot down just grazing the tip of its tail!

"No, no! There's something wrong with my staff! Velvet ball! Come on, too!"

In fact, ever since Radagast used the crystal on his staff to absorb the dark magic that almost killed the Great Fairy Hedgehog, the crystal has been a bit inconsistent.

As a result, it was now difficult for him to suppress a Nazgul flying in front of him.

The Ringwraith was nailed in mid-air by Radagast's staff, and its illusory figure was twitching in pain, even forming an afterimage like a video frame dropping.

“Eh? Meow?”

The flannel ball's triangular ears stood up anxiously now, and his voice was sharp.

“But I can’t hurt him, meow!”

Flannel Ball has the [Silver Cat Sword] to deal with monsters like monsters, but the power of the ring spirits in this world is far beyond that of ordinary monsters.

Before being readjusted, the Sword of the Lady of the Lake was very powerful and could only be used as a point, and its ordinary silver sword was even more unthinkable.

“Put your sword in front of my staff! Quick! I have a little spell!”

“Then why didn’t you use this spell in the old castle before?”

“I, I, I forgot!” Radagast’s teeth were almost broken due to force, “Stop talking nonsense! Hurry!”

“Here comes Meow!”

The flannel ball followed Radagast's arm lightly and flexibly, all the way up to the staff held flat.

The silver cat sword behind him was unsheathed, and the friction between the blade and the fish skin scabbard made a pleasant sound.

The velvet ball jumped out along the straight-out staff, and the sword blade hanging down along the way grazed the head of the staff.

The silver sword was dyed with a shimmer that was like an illusion.

Then, like a ninja, the kitten passed by in mid-air, and the blade of a suitable length penetrated the neck of the Nazgul!

With a "puff" sound, it was stabbed in firmly!

Then using the inserted sword blade as a fulcrum, the flannel ball twisted his waist, relying on the inertia of the swing to throw himself out, and at the same time pulled out the sword blade inserted into the neck of the Nazgul.

Originally, this action should be done by stepping on the enemy and having a foothold. But Velvet Ball didn't think he could step on the Ringwraiths, and he didn't dare to let his body overlap with the phantom bodies of the Ringwraiths.

The kitten jumped into the opposite corridor again with dexterity.

And the Nazgul, who was pinned in mid-air by Radagast, twitched faster amidst a burst of miserable shouts, and finally exploded!

“Bang!”

The phantom of the human form began to swell, and then its outline and color faded until there was no trace at all.

Only the parts of the armor were left, which seemed to regain their weight briefly, making a "clanging" sound on the rock wall, but in the end they disappeared without a trace.

One of the three Nazgul has died.

After dealing with the Nazgul that flew into his face, Radagast's wand regained its lasting light and shined towards the bottom of the cave below.

But the old wizard and El Cat just poked their heads down.

There was a "boom" sound, like an old camera, the sound of a flashlight exploding, and the strong light produced at the same time flashed across their faces!

"I!"

Radagast was stunned by the sudden flash of light, but he actually knew what happened. But how could it be possible that a young man like Lann, who had not seen each other for a few weeks, had such a method of dealing with the Nazgul?

The bright light just now came from a collision between Arondette and the Ringwraith holding a page hammer!

The Ringwraiths, who were originally ethereal, with only phantoms and smoke trails, seemed to be forced out of the nether world in front of Arondette now, as if they were pulled out of the netherworld in the collision!

After that, the power of light and the power of darkness had a real collision, and a dazzling and short-lived bright light burst out from the collision.

In this dark and deep cave, it was like someone was holding an old-fashioned camera and taking random photos with flash!