Hahaha ", Hahahaha." A terrifying laughter suddenly spread from the ground.
Surprised everyone.
Gandalf's face was even more ugly.
Although this voice became hoarse and illusory, he could still hear who its owner was.
Saruman, is he not dead?
Just thinking about it, I saw that on the ground, countless blood suddenly began to slowly meander from the ground, slowly flew into the air, and slowly condensed into a huge black blood-bead.
"#%" Gandalf hurriedly raised his staff, chanted the incantation, and a fireball shot directly at the blood beads gathered in the dark sky.
"Bang! White light" disappeared, but the huge black blood bead was unharmed. It was still spinning in the air, constantly attracting the blood on the ground, and the thick black qi kept getting deeper and deeper.
"Oh," Gandalf sighed when he saw this, "Saruman, have you really come this far?"
Gandalf was shocked and sad at the moment, Saruman used such evil sorcery to re-forge his body in order to stay in Middle-earth.
He has completely lost the qualification to return to the Mandus Palace.
The Hall of Mandus is the hall of the god of death.
All the elves, including the servants of the gods – Maya, that is, wizards including Gandalf and others, after being killed, their souls are immortal, and they will return to the Mandus Palace to wait for reincarnation.
In the absence of attention, the blood beads in the sky have gathered and formed, and between twisting, a huge figure appeared in front of everyone.
Its body is more than thirty meters high, covered in scales, with baby teeth on its face, sharp claws on its hands, and endless void in its dark pupils, revealing the fear of ignoring everything.
Those who watch it can't help but shy away.
"Hahaha, do you really think that you can win?" Saruman shook hands, feeling the powerful power coming from his body, but it was a burst of joy.
This sorcery was one of the sorcery he and Sauron had been taught. It could use blood to reshape the body, and he used the Balrog Finger as a medium, giving him the power of powerful magic flames.
In addition to the magic power that Sauron bestowed on him, who would be his opponent now?
Besides Sauron and that damned human being, who else can stop him here?
Thoughts flashed, Saruman sneered.
He suddenly raised his hand, swiped his sharp claws, and instantly brought countless darkness, and then countless soldiers of the United Kingdom who had no time to escape, including the strong orcs, were cut in half.
The blood was overflowing, and everyone saw the huge figure opened its mouth, stuffed the corpses into their mouths constantly looking at them, and kept sucking.
With the action, the scales on the surface of the black shadow appear more translucent, and the figure seems to become taller.
"No, we have to stop him, his strength is getting stronger." Gandalf's face sank.
What Saruman has done now cannot be simply described as maddening.
Saruman ignored it, sucked the blood on hand, looked around, and when he saw a figure beside him, he jumped up with a big laugh, and fell directly towards the figure.
"Go to hell, darn bastard." The claws flashed, but it didn't have to be fast.
Heaton reacted, but it was too late, the smell of fishy smell rushed into the tip of his nose, and the sharp cold light flashed before him in the next moment.
"Touch!" The next moment, sparks appeared in front of his eyes.
"Let's go!" A cold and stern voice came, and Hjordun finally recovered.
There was some life left after the catastrophe, but after looking at the figure in front of him, Hjudden, who came back to his senses, hurriedly shouted: "Sister, you are not his opponent, I will help you."
It was Syudea who helped Syudden block Saruman's attack.
"Don't come here." Syudea interrupted Syudea's plan.
Now Saruman's strength is not something that ordinary people can resist, even she, after going through Carl's countless medicines and training, was separated from the mortal body, but she still felt extremely difficult.
…
And Hjordun is only a human king. Although he is also very powerful, he is still not enough to watch.
"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die," Saruman's eyes flashed a vicious look, and the other sharp claw fell on Shiyudaya's head.
Shiyudaya was startled, and several flew away, and hurriedly ducked.
"Boom!" The earth was once again hit by a huge gap.
"Hmph, you're pretty good, and she really deserves to be that guy's woman. I said, if I kill you, will he cry miserably?" Saruman saw Syudea dodge his attack. , to be not angry, but a burst of banter, followed by tyranny.
Yes, he was going to kill her.
It's a good start to revenge, think of Carl's desperate look.
Saruman was already impatient.
Kill the woman first, then Gandalf, the elf, and the king of men, and then drink their blood.
Crying, wailing, blood, internal organs, mixed together, with the smell of enemies, think, what a wonderful scene it should be?