Chapter 1249 The Witch King of Angmar

The beholder had a good idea, but unfortunately, he underestimated Andrew too much.

If it were Ganata, he would definitely have knelt down long ago, but Andrew would not. Although he had just been promoted to multi-existence not long ago, his attainments in destiny are not low at all. He wakes up at the same time as the beholder every time. Fierce fighting.

Mechanical Demon King Andrew, are you kidding me? In fact, destiny magic has always been his specialty. Apart from other things, the beholder has not discovered that Ganata is fake until now.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Seeing that Andrew blocked his own chaotic destiny, the beholder was not disappointed. Instead, he laughed loudly, used his abilities crazily, and continued to fight with Ganata in the long river of destiny.

The beholder does not believe that Andrew can really compete with him in terms of destiny. He has been a multi-dimensional existence for billions of years, and there is no reason why he should lose to a little guy.

In addition, it doesn't matter even if he can, because they are on the battlefield now, with the aura of chaos everywhere, and with a large number of souls, as long as it continues, he can definitely defeat Andrew.

Since the beholder dares to launch a decisive battle, he must be fully confident, needless to say.

"Wow, my head is so dizzy. What are you fighting? Can't you use your sword and your gun clearly?"

Ganata felt like her head had been shaken into soy milk. Even though she was the daughter of Galactus, she had never seen such a battle. There was no way, Galactus was famous for being straightforward, either eating the opponent or being killed by the opponent. .

"This is the battle of destiny."

Andrew's magic power quickly analyzed the thread of fate so that he could wake up as soon as possible, and said: "This battle is too high-end, you can't grasp it. From now on, open your whole body to me, and I will use your power." Come fight.”

"Open your heart and soul?"

Ganata looked wary, and Andrew complained: "Hey, what are you thinking about? I'm not interested in women with big stomachs."

"Isn't it cute to have a big stomach? Fortunately, it's not like I'm not interested in my figure and face."

Ganata rolled her eyes and opened her whole body to Andrew. Since this battle can't be blended, she won't blend in and wait for the celebration meal after the fight.

"Frodo told me before that Gondor has a lot of delicious food. I hope he won't disappoint me."

Ganata thought to herself that enjoying different delicacies in all the worlds was simply the bliss of life.

"Should I be happy about such an obedient ally, or should I be angry?"

Andrew secretly complained, and then he put aside other thoughts and concentrated on fighting the beholder. The battle of fate was extremely dangerous, and any trivial mistake could lead to defeat.

After Ganata and the beholder disappeared, the Balrog immediately shouted to Saruman: "Traitor, come here and die."

"It's you who are going to die, Balrog."

Saruman didn't say anything nonsense. He walked toward the Balrog with lightning on his body. The Balrog roared and countless flaming whips rose into the sky and swung towards Saruman in a dense manner.

Saruman raised his staff, and infinite thunder blossomed, fighting the Balrog from a distance, fully explaining what a magician is.

Gandalf glanced at Saruman, a little hesitant. It was suspicious enough that Saruman had returned to his original appearance, but he actually apologized to him. This is impossible no matter how you think about it, right?

Saruman who can apologize, Gandalf has never seen him in thousands of years of life. This old guy values ​​​​face more than anything else. Even if he is really wrong, he will not apologize.

"Believe in that Eomer, and besides, we don't have time to be dazed now."

Gandalf of the Elrond Dynasty shouted. Gandalf nodded and prepared to fight against the most powerful Nazgul, the Witch-King of Angmar. Unexpectedly, Eowen took the initiative to stand in front of the Witch-King of Angmar.

"Eowyn, you are no match for the Witch King of Angmar."

Gandalf said hurriedly, in fact, even he himself was not sure about dealing with the Witch King of Angmar. However, apart from Saruman, he was the strongest here, so he could only take on the opponent.

"I want to say that I didn't come out on my own initiative. Do you believe it?"

Eowen smiled bitterly, Gandalf was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Is that so? That's great, Eowen, the Witch King of Angmar is left to you."

"..."

Eowen looked confused. Why did you feel relieved when I said it wasn't me? What's going on?

If it wasn't Eowen who came forward on his own, it must have been Eomer who was doing it secretly. Eomer couldn't possibly let his sister die. He must be absolutely sure. In this way, Gandalf would naturally rest assured.

"King Elrond, let's work together to deal with the remaining five Nazgul."

Gandalf said: "Let me see, are you still the same King Elrond?"

"Although it has been thousands of years, I have never changed."

King Elrond said, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Except for the hairline."

King Elrond's face darkened. Smaug was so annoying, even more annoying than the real Smaug.

Let’s not go into details about Gandalf teaming up with King Elrond to fight the five Nazgul. The Witch King of Angmar, who was holding a meteor hammer and riding a flying dragon, looked at Eowen and sneered: "How dare a woman come here?" Challenge me?

Don't you know, no man can kill me? "

The reason why the Witch King of Angmar said this is because a long time ago, a man named Glorfindel left a prophecy: "His end is still very far away, and he will not die from any man (human) ) hand."

Although Eowen felt a little scared, she calmed down at the critical moment. She shouted loudly: "I will kill any enemy of Rohan. I am the daughter of Rohan, Princess Eowen."

Along with Eowen's voice, a dazzling golden battle armor appeared on her body, and at the same time, a golden sword appeared on her hand, making her look like a Valkyrie.

"Daughter of Rohan? Sorry, there will be no more Rohan soon."

The Witch-King of Angmar laughed loudly, and hit Eowen hard with the meteor hammer. Eowen hurriedly turned the sword into a shield. With a loud bang, Eowen flew backwards, and the shield was full of cracks.

"So powerful?"

Éowyn was shocked. At this moment, the dragon opened its mouth and sprayed a large amount of venom at Éowyn. Éowyn evaded in panic.

The Witch King of Angmar was too lazy to take action himself, and controlled the flying dragon to attack Eowen continuously. Eowen dodged around, unable to fight back at all.

In fact, if it weren't for the automatic repair of her armor and shield, Eowyn might have died.

"Lord Smaug, I am no match for the Witch King of Angmar. Why do you let me deal with him?"

Eowen was very confused. At this moment, Andrew's voice sounded in her mind: "Don't you want to go to the battlefield and save Rohan? This is your chance. As long as your will is strong enough, you can kill Kill the Witch King of Angmar."

"As long as my will is strong enough, I can kill the Witch King of Angmar?"

Again, people in this world are relatively simple. When Eowen heard Andrew's words, her eyes gradually became firm. She turned her shield into a long sword again and shouted to the Witch King of Angmar: "I'm not afraid of you. .”

"You should be afraid."

The Witch King of Angmar sneered and swung the meteor hammer again, hitting Eowen hard.

"I'm not afraid of him. I want to defeat him and save Rohan."

Eowen took a deep breath and moved her long sword towards the meteor hammer. The Witch King of Angmar laughed with disdain. If it were a shield, it could barely block his meteor hammer. With a long sword, it would only be able to block it. There is one result, and that is fracture.

"It's time to end. I want us to get rid of these guys as quickly as possible, and then leave the chaotic space and go outside to attack Minas Tirith."

The Witch King of Angmar secretly thought, at this moment, something very shocking happened to him. The meteor hammer and the long sword collided together. The long sword did not break, but firmly blocked the meteor hammer, and even Io Wendu did not retreat.

"How can this be?"

The Witch King of Angmar shouted in disbelief. With his current strength, a mountain would collapse with one strike. Why was he blocked by a little mortal woman?

"I blocked it, did I really block it?"

Eowen beamed with joy. At this moment, the Witch King of Angmar launched another attack angrily. Eowen hurriedly waved her sword to resist. She had practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her actual combat ability was not bad. When both sides were equally powerful, she would Every attack by the Witch King of Angmar was blocked.

Eowen became more and more confident. Her heart moved, and a pair of glowing wings appeared behind her. Then, she flapped her wings and flew up, taking the initiative to attack the Witch King of Angmar.

"This is impossible, this is impossible!"

The Witch King of Angmar shook his head repeatedly, not understanding why this was happening.

The reason is simple, fate.

In the original fate, the Witch King of Angmar died at the hands of Eowen, and Andrew transferred this fate to the current world.

Under the influence of the power of fate, Eowen's strength is infinitely close to that of the Witch-King of Angmar. Therefore, the situation has become like this - only in this way can Eowen kill the Witch-King of Angmar.

"This is your destiny, brave maiden, go ahead."

Andrew smiled slightly. He had confidence in Eowen. This woman was the best choice in every aspect. The Witch King of Angmar was just a outdated boss and would definitely not be able to defeat Eowen.

The Witch King of Angmar obviously didn't know what Andrew was thinking. Seeing that Eowen dared to attack, he became even more angry. He glared at Eowen. Eowen's body twisted and she couldn't help but scream. drop down.

At the same time, all the armor on Eowen's body collapsed. In fact, if the armor hadn't blocked the Witch King of Angmar's power, she would have been torn apart.

This is the power of the Witch King of Angmar, the power of distortion.

"What an unexpected surprise."

Andrew's eyes lit up when he saw the Witch King of Angmar's power. This was undoubtedly a good power. If he could comprehend chaos, he could even distort time, not to mention space.

"It seems that the beholder is trying to trick the Witch King of Angmar, but unfortunately, it is useless, because the stronger the Witch King of Angmar, the stronger Eowen is."

Andrew secretly thought that the strength of Eowen and the Witch King of Angmar were directly proportional, and this was their fate.