Journey of the Infinite Wizard

In fact, just as Morgoth said, not only did Valla and Maiya in Valinor have headaches, but even Oromy, who was in a state of confrontation with Jiang Ning at the moment, also felt headaches. Fast updates and no ads. He found that on the premise of capturing the opponent, the strength and means he used could not hold the opponent at all. And if it is life and death, the result will naturally be different. However, such an outcome does not seem likely to occur anyway. After all, they can choose to imprison him instead of other punishments when they deal with the evil Morgoth. Perhaps, in this, there is also the factor that they cannot kill each other, but another factor may also appear. That is, they have to be more or less concerned about Iluvita.

Vera is the child of Iluvita, who was born from the creation of his mind. The elves and humans also belong to the children of Iluvita, and they and Vera are brothers and sisters in terms of identity. Although one is a god and the other is mortal than Vera, the elves, like Vera, have the attribute of immortality. Then, facing the eldest son of the elf children of Iluvita, the Valars are somewhat scruples. Another point, perhaps very likely, is that they are reluctant to kill.

The worst result is nothing more than being imprisoned in Valinor like Morgoth.

Olomi thought about it a lot, but the offensive to fight Jiang Ning never slowed down. As time goes by, they have already lost their temper. There were also many wounds on each other's bodies, and Oromy could clearly feel that the raging and inextinguishable fire on the opposite elf's body was burning more vigorously. Although he does not have the power of Vera, at this moment, under the burning of the inextinguishable fire, his strength is not far behind even if it is inferior to Vera.

Thinking of this, he was inevitably distracted; but this opportunity was seized by Jiang Ning, and he slashed fiercely with his sword, knocking Oulomi to the ground in an instant. The ground below him made Olomi realize something. He looked up subconsciously, but saw Jiang Ning leaping high with the blood-colored Kunguhar in his hand, pointing his sword at his chest brazenly.

He tried his best to dodge, but he was always slow, although he avoided the sword that pierced his chest. However, his left arm was also stared at by Kunguhar. Then, a strong suction came, and Oromy felt that his inextinguishable flame was under this suction, and a small stream was separated and flowed into the sword along the wound, and then poured into the opponent's body.

"Yiningville, what do you want the inextinguishable flame for?" Olomi asked him. He didn't believe that the other party's purpose for the inextinguishable flame was just to create everything like Vera and Maia. . He himself does not have the power bestowed by Iluvita. Even if the Inextinguishable Flame flourishes, it is difficult for him to create everything he wants like Vera. Moreover, the unquenchable fire comes from Iluvita. The Vera born from his mind only contained a part of the inextinguishable fire, coupled with the power granted by Iluvita, was able to create the sky, land, forest, sea and all life.

Therefore, Orome said: "Yiningville, you can't use the inextinguishable fire to burn the darkness and evil, or you will only sink deeper. At this time, you should stop and let us help you drive away the darkness and evil." Evil. Melkor's final judgment has already been finalized in Valinor. You can no longer join forces with him. What you should do now is to return to Valinor with me. Lead your people and return to Aman Island. Belonging to the elves The era will soon pass, and staying here will not help. The future does not belong to the elves!"

He didn't know the effect of Oromy's words, but he seemed to be a little angry when he saw that the other party heard his words. Jiang Ning's answer was, "Olomi, the future belongs to me. He doesn't belong to Vera, he doesn't belong to Yiru, and he doesn't belong to that group of humans! This world is also mine, accepted and assimilated by me. , everything should be regarded as an honor, and in the end you will witness the true eternity with me!" With a loud voice, the sword in his hand pierced Orome's arm forcefully again.

The time they spend talking and thinking is just a few seconds.

At this time, Oromy's steed companion, Nahal, saw his master being nailed by the sword, and was very anxious. He rushed forward recklessly, flying Jiang Ning who was caught off guard. After the latter climbed up from the ground, the murderous intent in his heart instantly soared to the sky, and he quickly rushed towards Nahar with his sword in hand, intending to chop him to death. However, Oromy also quickly got up from the ground, opened his bow and set an arrow, and shot the back of the person he was bound to save. Jiang Ning howled in pain, the divine power attached to the arrow made him extremely painful.

Oromie walked towards him slowly, "Yiningville, now follow me back to Valinor, you still have hope." Even though he was shot by his own arrow, he seemed extremely weak, but Oromie still couldn't help it. Dare to approach him unsuspectingly. He knew very well how powerful the elf in front of him was, and he would not give in to Morgoth at the beginning. Even, to some extent, it is more dangerous than Morgoth. Although he is now under the influence of darkness and evil, and his mind has changed drastically, this has not reduced his sense of threat in his mind at all.

"Hope?" Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and replied, and then he backhandedly pulled out the arrow stuck in his back. Bright red blood gushes out like a spring. After fighting Oromy for a long time, his physical strength and energy were exhausted. However, after he was injured, he seemed to be as dangerous as a beast. The sore on his back that was burning like a torch did not make him weak and unable to move. Even if the wound is difficult to heal, restraining him is the same.

On the contrary, this wound made the fierceness in his heart stronger and heavier. Oromy's complexion changed slightly, and he became even more cautious in his heart. In this middle-earth, even Vera will be suppressed by the earth. Now, he felt that his never-tired body was constantly sore and heavy from his limbs. Just as he was on guard against a formidable enemy, Jiang Ning ran over with a ferocious face. The Kunguhar in his hand and the blood stained on his body made him extremely ferocious. Oromy was wary of the constant confrontation with Kunguhar, but Oromy also became flustered in the face of the wounded ferocious elf who was desperately dismissing him. He had never seen such a dismissal in his life. Unavoidably a little restrained, Jiang Ning completely died with a pair of arms, and even exchanged injuries for injuries, leaving scars on Oulomi's body. The latter's counterattack from time to time also left scars on his body, and the blood of both sides soaked the ground.

With the sound of galloping horses, the Eswell elf cavalry finally arrived. When they saw the figure of their king, almost drenched in blood, their expressions changed drastically. They were hesitating in their hearts, and then the hesitation dissipated and became resolute. They drew out their bows and arrows, bent their bows and set their arrows, and the next moment they shot at Orome like a shower. Oulomi's expression changed drastically. He forced Jiang Ning back, quickly dodged the arrows, and said angrily, "Are you crazy?"

Facing Oromie's questioning, the Iswil elves replied, "Olomi, although our king has fallen into darkness and evil, you try to help him get rid of the dark and evil deeds, and we Iswil elves will accept you." I will remember your kindness. However, when we came here, we saw you and the king of my family fighting to the death. Although the king fell into darkness, we cannot tolerate the behavior of someone trying to kill the king of our family. Therefore, even if you are Valar, but as long as you try to kill the king of my people, you are against the Elves of Yswil."

The answer of the Iswil Elf was reasonable, but Oromy was furious, "Haven't you seen the situation clearly? It's Yninwil who wants to kill me, and I can't catch you or help him alone. You should help me!"

"I'm sorry, Oromie. To the Elves of Isver, the King of our people is supreme, and even if he falls into darkness, we will follow him to the death. We are ashamed of our previous indecision!" After saying that, they looked Facing the bloody figure, they all got off their horses and knelt down. "My lord, we are ashamed of our indecision before, please forgive me! Now, although you have been plotted against by Morgoth, you have fallen into darkness and evil. However, we will follow you to the death until you recover, or... ...We will be the sharpest swords in your hands, fighting with you until the end!"

"Hahaha!" The bloody figure looked up to the sky and laughed, "Finally, I didn't waste so much time on you, which is very good, very good. Believe me, the day you are looking forward to will come. Come with me and share the supreme glory!"

"Yiningville, you..." Oromy's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't understand what the latter meant...