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Gandalf finally left. Everyone was sad and sad, but they had no choice but

to regain their spirits and walk towards the dark forest.

Gulu led the way, and everyone followed.

Gulu seemed to be familiar with every place and every dark place. It was

hard to imagine how long he had lived here.

The hobbit seemed to have really changed his mind, and with his usual cruel

face, he was doing his duty.

Of course, for Gulu, after losing the Lord of the Rings, and after

experiencing life and death, although he did not say he was enlightened, he

also found a new sustenance and a new goal.

Carl saved him from the chaos, redeemed his soul, and made him thank Dade.

For this, he is willing to honor his will.

After walking for half a day, Gulu suddenly stopped.

"Master, there is a stream of death in front of it, and there is a

poisonous mist. We need to cover our mouths and noses to cross it." Gulu looked

at the terrain, turned his head, and said to Karl.

"Very good, did you hear that?" Karl nodded, then turned around and said to

everyone.

When everyone heard the words, they didn't have any hesitation, and covered

their faces with wet cloths.

Ever since Gulu helped them get rid of Orc's pursuers, he has been doing

his best, which gradually changed everyone's views on him.

Seeing that Carl believed in him so much, Gulu was also a little happy, and

with satisfaction, he led everyone across an obstacle again.

There is a turbid mist above the death stream, surrounded by weird vines,

it is quiet, there is no wind, no sound, everything is lifeless, and everything

looks very strange.

"People who pass by this stream are stunned by the mist." Gollum explained,

"And then something will come and clean up their bodies."

"Those are big, big spiders. They gather together, just under the shadows

of the trees, spinning webs, entwining, and never letting any passing creatures

go."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help becoming vigilant.

"Then how do we avoid those spiders and cross here? Is there a shortcut?"

Carl asked.

Hearing this, Gulu's face was a little disappointed, and he replied:

"Sorry, master, this is the place to pass through. If you go to other places,

the terrain will be even more dangerous."

He apologized for not being able to help Carl.

"Okay, Gulu, let's burn those spiders together." Carl smiled.

Gulu's performance is indeed very qualified, and he doesn't mind being nice

to him

Hearing this, Gulu's face showed excitement again, and then he smiled

cruelly: "Okay, burn it clean, that's a good idea, master, you are really

great."

Regarding Gulu's flattery, Karl smiled slightly. The Lord of the Rings is

really harmful. It made Gulu look like this. I only hope that Gulu can really

find his own belonging.

Everyone took another step, crossed the death stream along the vines, and

walked forward for half a day, and the forest scenery in front of them changed

again.

Strange white spider webs stand densely among various trees, and the sky

and the ground are connected into one piece, and there is no common road

passing by at all.

"Okay, everyone, come here, I want to teach you how to use some things!"

Carl took out the Molotov cocktail.

The bottles are all made of ceramics, and they are covered in earthy

yellow, without looking extremely rough.

Of course, this was not originally used as an ornament, so Karl certainly

didn't care about the craftsmanship.

What is contained in the bottle is naturally the black oil he extracted.

These things have the same purpose as gasoline, as long as they encounter

sparks, they will not be easily extinguished unless they are completely burned

out.

Everyone held a few bottles and glanced at each other.

They don't understand what's the use of Carl.

Not much, after three seconds, they were all proficient again.

I saw Karl lit the fuse with a torch, threw it towards the hanging spider

webs, and then the bottle exploded.

"Peng!" A huge firework suddenly rose from the small bottle and splashed

around, causing little by little to burn, and then expanded, spread, and

billowed thick smoke.

The dwarves opened their mouths wide, in a daze: "Oh~"

…

After imitating the example, Sorin and the others became very interested in

the new thing in their hands, excitedly lit up a fire, and threw it out.

"Bang bang bang!" The explosion of the incendiary bottle continued, and the

fire suddenly became bigger.

As the flames spread.

"Si~si~si~" In the firelight, countless huge figures emerged from behind

those spider webs.

With flames on their bodies, they continued to climb, screaming

continuously from their mouths, and countless burnt smells began to permeate

the air.

Thorin, Bilbo, and the dwarves saw a large dense cluster of giant spiders,

and at this moment their scalps couldn't help but tingle, and they felt a

little terrified.

Fortunately, he followed Gulu's advice, and fortunately, he had Carl's

stuff to help out. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for them to pass

through here without being discovered.

"Crackling, crackling!" The fire was still spreading, and when all the

spider webs were burned away, the fire slowly stopped.

The trees in this forest seem to be protected by magical powers, and they

are not easily burned by ordinary flames. The trunks are only scorched.

However, those spiders were not so lucky. Countless giant spiders that had

no time to escape had their six limbs facing the sky at this moment, their

bodies were roasted into carbon, and they were obviously dead beyond belief.