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Chapter 566 Poisoning

Fang Han's figure gradually appeared in the air, looking at the two ring spirits in front of him.

The ring spirit on the side was startled and turned around.

When one of the Ring Spirits saw Fang Han, he immediately remembered Fang Han's identity.

It turns out that the Lord of Fear that Aragorn mentioned just now is the terrifying existence from a hundred years ago. They are all familiar with the combat power that Han broke out a hundred years ago.

Both Nazgul trembled and hid behind the stone pillars, ready to escape at any time.

However, Fang Han didn't even look at them now, but walked up to Frodo.

“Performing well.”

Fang Han said, tapping Frodo's body lightly with his hand.

Immediately, all the injured areas on Frodo's arm had recovered, and Frodo became energetic.

Frodo was surprised to see the changes in his body. He thought it would take a long time to recover from his injury.

"What kind of power is this? It's so magical!"

"This is simply flesh and bones of the living dead!"

People on the side also said in amazement.

Their bodies had also regained their freedom from the stone pillars, and the ropes were controlled by Fang Han and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, they looked at Frodo's body, and their faces looked a little shocked.

None of them expected that Fang Han just released a burst of power and immediately restored Frodo's body.

"Lord of Fear, don't think it's still a hundred years ago. Sauron has already prepared and created a more powerful person. You will never escape!"

"Including the Supreme Lord of the Rings on Frodo, it will return to our hands sooner or later. Now it is only temporarily handed over to you for safekeeping."

The Ringwraith spoke, and found that he had been ignored, his face extremely gloomy.

They are also angry about the food they have lost.

It's just that they stared at Fang Han, but never dared to rush out to fight.

"Then let Sauron come to see me. A hundred years have passed, and I also want to know what changes he has had."

Fang Han said, and with a slight tap of his finger, a powerful force suddenly emerged. The two Ring Spirits were attacked by the force, and their bodies rolled to the side.

Now the two Nazgul did not dare to speak, so they quickly mounted their horses and left.

One of their arms has been chopped off by Fang Han, and they will not be able to recover in a short time.

Fang Han wanted to kill them, but Fang Han didn't want to kill them himself, but planned to leave their lives to Frodo.

At this time, Frodo suddenly looked a little pale and fell to the side.

If it weren't for Aragorn's quick eyesight and quick hands, he quickly supported Frodo and sat next to him, I'm afraid Frodo would have fallen into the abyss.

"Frodo, what's wrong with you? Wake up."

Aragorn said nervously, shaking Frodo's body.

But Frodo's eyes were closed tightly, his lips had begun to turn black, and white foam was spitting out of Frodo's mouth.

"Did he eat some unclean food along the way? Couldn't the mushroom soup we cooked before be poisonous?"

Sam said nervously from the side.
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