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Chapter five hundred and seventy fourth excellent killer

But even so, he still supported the ground with both hands, trying to escape.

Moreover, his state became crazy, and some hair began to grow on his body, as if he was about to turn into an orc.

At this time, there were ring spirits in the distance who sensed the aura of the Lord of the Rings appearing here and kept coming over.

The orcs also showed a tendency to surround them at the foot of the mountain, and walked directly up the mountain.

"Hurry and take off the magic ring from his hand, otherwise he will die!"

Frodo spoke. Fang Han looked over and just stared at him coldly without saying anything.

That man is seeking death on his own, no one can blame him.

Frodo rushed forward, holding the spike in his hand, ready for battle.

He didn't know if the other party would be aggressive now, so he could only arm himself.

The next moment, his spike flashed through the air, a white light appeared, and it cut off the man's finger!

The Lord of the Rings fell off his hand, and the changes in his body slowly returned to its original appearance.

But now, he has been seriously injured and fell into a coma.

“Well done.”

Fang Han said, and encouraged him from the side.

Frodo was able to cut off that person's finger with quick eyesight and quick hands in the presence of so many people, which proved that he had made considerable progress.

If it weren't for Fang Han transferring his soul into the ring before, I'm afraid Frodo's willpower wouldn't be able to improve at all now, let alone being bold enough to attack people.

Frodo nodded, feeling secretly happy in his heart, and his expression showed a proud look.

Getting praise from Fang Han was his greatest happiness.

He has been working hard just to get Fang Han's recognition.

Although the people around them showed dissatisfaction, when they heard that the Lord of Fear had spoken, they immediately realized that this matter was not simple.

"The Supreme Lord of the Rings is so evil, why not destroy the Supreme Lord of the Rings here!" the dwarf said.

"Yes, why do you have to take the Supreme Lord of the Rings so far to destroy it?"

People from the human race also echoed, and there were even elves hovering in the air at this time, staring at the Supreme Lord of the Rings stained with some blood on the table.

They also wanted to destroy the Supreme Lord of the Rings on the spot.

As for the injured man, Elon had already sent people to take him down. The man was seriously injured and he might not be able to recover for a while.

Even with the help of the elves, the injuries on his body came from Sauron's direct trauma to him, and the elves could not help him recover quickly.

"Just because you want to destroy the Lord of the Rings here? This is simply impossible." Fang Han said calmly, looking at them coldly.

But these people were already deeply attracted by the Lord of the Rings at this time and did not listen to what Fang Han said at all.

"Lord of Fear, are you just bluffing? The Lord of the Rings just looks very powerful. As long as you don't carry it with you, you will definitely not encounter any accidents."

Pineapple Mir said, "We humans are all arrogant and arrogant, and they seem to have forgotten Fang Han's identity at this time."
Chapter completed!
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