Chapter five hundred and eighty second avalanche coming
It is particularly difficult to run on this misty mountain range. You must first avoid the storm before you can find a suitable route to escape the avalanche.
They hid among several huge rocks to hide their bodies to avoid accidents.
The wind howled in the distance, and not long after, the huge storm rolled up countless snowflakes and blew them in their direction.
Wherever the storm swept through, countless rocks were rolled up and fell off the cliff.
Fortunately, the stone where they were hiding was very large, and most of the stones were deeply sunk into the ground and fixed to the ground. Even when the storm blew over, the stones did not fall off.
"Why does this damn storm appear at this time?"
"Yeah, it's really scary. I'm afraid we won't be able to avoid the power of these storms in the fog this time. I'm going to die, right?"
Everyone was talking about it, and they were all worried that they would die next.
Moreover, many people were already so cold that their bodies were shaking uncontrollably. The biting cold wind blew across their faces, even scraping some blood from their faces.
"Don't worry, the Lord of Fear is here, we will be fine."
"As long as we face all difficulties seriously and rise to the challenge, we will definitely be able to overcome them!"
"As long as we avoid these storms, there will be clear skies next!" Frodo said, comforting everyone.
However, Gandalf's face looked obviously confused.
Because in his memory, such a strong storm should not occur in the current climate.
Moreover, there seemed to be some evil power hidden in the storm, which made him cautious.
After the storm blew over, the mountains in the distance spread crazily towards them, which made him always feel that something was wrong.
Gandalf had already raised his staff and began to collect some of the power appearing in the air, trying to determine what kind of aura was hidden in it.
"This is indeed Saloman's action. No need to waste any effort, he has already covered up his breath."
Fang Han spoke and glanced at Gandalf.
Gandalf was stunned for a moment, his expression a little complicated.
From the beginning, he suspected that the fluctuation that occurred this time was related to Saruman, but he was never sure that it was really Saruman.
After learning the truth from Fang Han, Gandalf couldn't accept it in his heart. He couldn't believe that his former companions were already trying every possible means to kill them.
At this time, everyone looked up and glanced into the distance. They didn't even have time to rest, and they were already running madly into the distance.
The avalanche that appeared in the sky was fierce. If they didn't run away now, when the avalanche came in front of them, they would have no chance to leave and would have to survive being buried by the heavy snow.
Everyone panicked at this moment and ran away frantically. Everyone realized the horror of this storm.
Gandalf looked helpless. Although he now knew that Saruman had caused this storm, he had no power to stop it.
The avalanche brought by the storm was particularly fierce, and even its appearance in the sky was considered a natural disaster, and it was no longer Saloman's power.
Chapter completed!