The dwarf Devalin immediately searched for Thorin and Oak Shield.

When Thorin's oak shield was found leaning against the orc's corpse, motionless figure.

Devalin's face changed and he immediately rushed forward with great strides.

"Sorin..."

He quickly stepped forward and looked at the motionless Oak Shield in front of him. Devalin called out nervously and nervously.

At this time, Bilbo and Tarrell's elf prince Legolas also reacted.

His eyes shifted from the fight between Morgan and Azog to the nervous dwarf Devalin.

As if he had thought of something, Bilbo's expression changed and he rushed over quickly.

Legolas followed closely behind and followed.

But Tarrell didn't.

She just glanced at Thorin Oak Shield, then withdrew her gaze and started Morgan walking.

At this time, the orc leader Azog had been cut off by Morgan. The only left arm of the sword with the only combat power left. At this time, he was sitting on the ground and slowly crawling behind him, enduring the severe pain.

Morgan's face was cold and holding the elf sword in his hand continued forward.

Devalin's shout made Morgan a little worried.

But no matter how worried he was, he didn't want to be escaped by Azog at this moment.

Morgan takes his sword forward.

Looking at the human beings walking in front of you.

Azog never thought of being killed by his hands. His slowly retreating was just a cover-up.

Finally, he retreated to the corpse of a half-orced person behind him, and his deteriorating right hand, shot through by the human bow and arrow in front of him, finally grabbed a rough battle axe on the ice behind him.

Tarrell was standing not far away, holding a pair of waist knives in both hands.

She didn't take action rashly, but she would come forward to help as soon as possible when needed.

It's just that obviously, Morgan doesn't need it.

Morgan continued to move forward, and Azog finally couldn't help but burst out immediately, and waved his battle axe with an extremely ferocious expression and slashed it down.

However, Morgan, who had long noticed Azog's small movement, just grinned and smiled with a cold and white teeth. He avoided Azog's axe and accelerated his footsteps, and the sword in his hand decisively slashed horizontally.

Next second.

A bloody and hideous white head flew high.

"Puchi..."

The black and red blood on the neck of the tall and strong headless corpse was rushing out like a fountain, quickly polluting the surrounding ice surface.

"Bang..."

When Azog's headless body fell down with a bang.

Then Morgan turned around and walked towards Thorin Oak Shield with the elf sword.

"Sorin..."

"Sorin..."

The sad voice of the dwarf Devalin and Bilbo's anxious voice changed Morgan's face.

"Azog has been killed by himself..."

"Can Thorin Oak Shield still be unable to escape the fate of death?"

Morgan thought to himself, and quickly stepped forward, and saw Devalin holding Thorin. Oak Shield looked sad, and Bilbo also looked extremely ugly.

The elf prince Legolas stood aside and had no expression on his face.

Morgan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked at the motionless Oak Shield.

The other party's eyes were closed, his face was covered with scars, and his face was pale as if he was dead.

Morgan was shocked, but after just taking a few more glances, he realized something was wrong.

He stepped forward and immediately stretched out his fingers to feel it slightly under the nose of Thorin's Oak Shield.

Almost no breathing.

But as he continued to reach out to the carotid artery of the Oak Shield, he clearly felt the beating.

Although it is very weak, it is indeed beating.

Morgan withdrew his hand, stood up and looked at Devalin and Bilbo with a speechless look on his face: "Thorin is not dead yet."

"He should just be exhausted and unconscious..."

"If you continue like this, he may really die."

When Bilbo was happy when he heard Morgan say this, Devalin looked nervously at Morgan and asked quickly: "Is Thorin really just a coma? Why is it the same as dead?"

"Let me take a look..."

At this time, Tarrell also came over, said and squatted down, looked at Thorin Oak Shield, and reached out and placed his hand on the other person's head.

Soon, Tarrell, who stood up, spoke, "He was really exhausted and unconscious, but his body was seriously injured and needed a good rest and recuperation to recover."

Hearing Tarrell say the same.

The dwarf Devalin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bilbo, who was standing beside him, also smiled sincerely, and immediately said, "Then let's go now. Thorin still needs a good rest to treat his injuries."

Devalin came to his senses and nodded immediately: "Let's go, let's go now."

Devalin said as he picked up Thorin. Oak Shield stood up, and Bilbo was about to leave.

Suddenly, a chaotic footsteps came from afar.

Everyone's expressions changed immediately on the frozen lake. They immediately turned their heads and saw Qili and Gandalf coming quickly.

Behind the two, the tall and exquisite silver armored elf king Thrandir was behind him.

Behind the Elf King are elves wearing light golden armor.

Looking at this scene, Morgan finally showed a smile on his face.

Qili and Gandalf came over together. Judging from their faces, Fili should have been treated.

The first dead Philip in the memory plot survived because of his own intervention.

Then Qili survived because she left with Philip.

Plus Thorin Oak Shield, who is now in a coma.

The king of the mountain who died with Azog in the memory plot also survived.

A king at the foot of the mountain, two direct crown princes.

Rescue these three directly and indirectly.

Morgan had reason to be happy.

Similarly, the Turin dwarves owed them a lot of favors.

“Gandalff…”

"Qili..."

Seeing the person coming from afar, Bilbo immediately waved his hand with joy.

Looking at the safe people on the frozen lake.

Gandalf and Chili looked equally happy.

As they kept getting closer, they looked at the Solin Oak Shield in Devalin's arms, their expressions changed slightly.

But immediately thinking of everyone's appearance, I felt relieved of my worries.

Soon, when they learned that Thorin Oak Shield was only injured and was in a coma, Gandalf and Qili both showed a hint of joy in their faces.

Immediately, Gandalf continued to take action.

After stabilizing the injury of Thorin Oak Shield, everyone around him felt completely relieved.

At this time, a large group of elves wearing wooden elves in light golden armor followed him, Thrandir, came over.

Tarrell slowly stood beside Morgan.

As if he noticed Tarell's thoughts, Morgan reached out and held Tarell's hand.

Legolas turned his head just now, looked at the scene, smiled and nodded at Morgan.

Then he walked towards the Elf King.

Looking at his safe son, Thrandir was about to speak, but he heard Legolas speak first, "I won't go back..."

Thrandil was stunned: "Then where are you going?"
To be continued...