Rumbling--

The flames blazed into the sky, and the flames of the dragon scoured the earth.

Veserys was wrestling with the Night King, holding the hilt in both hands.

The helmet on his head was chopped off by the Night King with a sword in the fierce battle just now, and he no longer knows where he flew. Now his long silver-gold hair is scattered on the cold armor.

There were turbulent dragon flames everywhere Viselis looked, and the Night King was also in it. The two struggled to fight in a sea of fire, and everything in the field of vision became distorted.

The silver-haired youth wrapped in the dragon flame felt the warmth of the whole body, which instantly dissipated the cold around him, and the night king had a completely different experience from him. Although the night king could also resist the burning of the dragon flame, it was the result of divine power consumption. .

The Night King is stronger than Viselis, after all, he has lived for thousands of years, and Viselis has the help of many foreign aids.

Under the circumstances, Veserys gained the home court advantage. In addition, the sky had cleared, and the warm sun tried to penetrate the dark clouds that enveloped the entire battlefield. Instead, the Night King fell into the bottom.

However, at this moment, even though both of them are extraordinary existences, they have reached the point of exhaustion and exhaustion.

Click

The silver-haired dragon knight fell to the ground on one knee.

The scarlet sword in his hand supported his body, a handsome cheek was full of fatigue, his chest was up and down, and he was panting heavily. He raised his head and looked at the Night King not far away.

And the state of the Night King is also no better than Viselis. The old armor on his body has become a bit tattered, and there is a shocking scar in it.

In the battle just now, Veserys rolled and picked up the thrown dagger, and almost smashed the night king who was throwing over him, but it was a pity that he was dodged by the night king.

At this moment, the Night King stood swayingly with a stone sword in his hand, and the ice-blue flames in his eyes flickered gently, like a candle in the wind, and the sound of the ice cracked in his mouth.

He raised the stone sword in his hand, as if he was going to attack Viselis.

The silver-haired dragon knight who knelt on one knee saw this scene, his eyes condensed slightly, and the five fingers supporting his body clenched tightly.

But at this moment.

There was a sharp sound from the ice crown on the night king's head.

Click

It was like the sound of a piece of exquisite porcelain shattering, and it was especially clear on the silent battlefield where there are only two people now.

The Night King was taken aback for a moment, and then stopped.

"Um?"

And Viselis gasped hard, and also didn't know what happened.

Then I saw that the Night King stopped and took off the ice crown with a cut off from the top of his head.

The translucent ice crown refracted brilliant light in the sun, and a clear crack could be seen from the middle, which penetrated the entire crown.

In the next second, the ice crown in the night king's hand was completely shattered, turning into a crystal light spot like the stars in the sky, falling off the night king's hand and falling to the ground, and then disappearing without a trace in an instant.

The night king's complexion instantly became extremely gloomy.

The flame in his eyes that was like a candle in the wind began to beat violently, seeming to be burning with raging anger comparable to the dragon flame.

"This is"

Viserys witnessed this scene up close, but didn't know what the fragmentation of the ice crown meant.

He should now be regarded as the human being who knows the Night King the most in the entire world, not one of them.

Because the two had fought for so long, the Night King still didn't kill him.

"What happened?"

"Why did the ice crown shatter?"

Veserys was holding the hilt with one hand, breathing slightly, his brain was thinking quickly, but he couldn't find the answer.

But what is certain is that Viselis has now reached the time when the lamp is exhausted.

He has already used all the black fog to add to the attributes used for combat, but it is still not enough to break through the 30 mark of qualitative change, otherwise Visiris's strength may jump to a level, reaching the level of the night king. high.

He is now completely pretending to hold his last breath, hoping to bluff him.

If the Night King had to attack him again, Viselis could only call Bellerion down, then turned into a black mist and returned to the dragon's back to escape.

However, at this moment, the ice crown above the night king shattered.

The Night King stood there with a gloomy face and said nothing, and Veselis didn't want to irritate the opponent, supporting the hilt of the sword and staggering to his feet.

But then the Night King, who stood there for a long time, finally raised his head. He looked at Viselis, with flames beating in his eyes.

Visiris's heart suddenly tightened, but he clenched the hilt of his sword and stood in place, his armor reflecting the light of the dragon flame, his eyes piercingly looked at the opponent, and he seemed to show no signs of weakness.

Then, the Night King finally made a sound of cracking the ice.

The morning sun penetrated the haze of the night, and the snowflakes that had been flying all night finally stopped at this time.

However, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, and the surface of the frozen Green Fork River showed signs of thaw.

The night king's voice penetrated the battlefield and reached every strange ghost's ear.

The kings of the Northern Territory have been used because of the special blood of the Stark family. Under the power of the Night King, they used bones and loess to regenerate their bodies. Naturally, there is a surreal connection between them.

They sat on the skeleton horse, and the cold wind blew their gray hair and beards. They heard the night king's order and looked at the human coalition that was about to be wiped out by the entire army. There was no unwillingness in their eyes.

Then he turned his horse's head and retreated in the direction where he came.

Countless ghouls who were crazily bloodthirsty not long ago have also become extremely well-behaved under the orders of the Night King, silently following behind the kings of the north, and heading north.

"His Majesty!"

Surrounded by ghouls, among the main forces of the Allied Forces in a desperate situation.

The Captain of the Royal Forest Iron Guard was holding His Majesty's body, and Robert shot an arrow in his right chest. Although he did not die on the spot, he was also unconscious and in a critical situation.

However, at this extremely critical moment, no one thought that the strange ghost would retreat under this situation.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Tens of thousands of human soldiers, the main force of the coalition forces, were surrounded by alien ghosts, and the entire army was about to be wiped out.

Then he watched tremblingly as these dead men passed by in front of them, and instead of attacking them, they headed north.

They were puzzled, and they also didn't know what happened.

"Could it be... that majesty?"

However, someone suddenly thought of something.

Viselis rode the dragon deep into the back of the dead army and then never returned. He must have done something.

"Could it be that the Night King is dead?"

Quan You: Wrath of Sleeping Dragon