Chapter 433 The Might of Giants

"Hohohoho~"

The Dothraki people kept screaming, arbitrarily harvesting the lives of coalition soldiers.

And Viselis riding a white horse is naturally among them. As the pioneer of Cao, it is also one of the traditions of the Dothraki people. However, Viselis usually rides a dragon, and today he rides it himself. One horse is in battle.

Silver golden hair hangs on the cold armor, Veselis is holding a blood-stained spear, and the horse under his hips is also dyed blood red.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind in his ears, Viserys watched and listened to all directions, his reaction speed was very fast, he slightly avoided the arrow with his head, and the arrow was close to the hair and went into the air. middle.

Visiris sat on the horseback with one hand on the rein, looked in the direction of Tu Shi Lengjian, and found a thin, middle-aged knight with a green turtle-like coat of arms on his left chest.

The Ismon family of Greenstone Fort?

Wesiris has such a deep memory of this coat of arms, so much so that when he was a child, he followed Bachelor Daniel to learn about the coat of arms of each family and the language of the family, he couldn't help but laugh every time he saw it.

The Ismon family is considered to be relatives of the Baratheon family, especially if they have a relationship with Robert. Robert's mother is from the Ismon family, Kasana Ismon. Therefore, this war calls China and Iraq. The Simeon family responded naturally.

And the person who put the cold arrow secretly was the eldest son of Earl Elton Ismond, Sir Eamon Ismond.

He also rode a white horse and looked at Viselis. He recognized the identity of the opponent. The entire Dothraki army was a prairie knight. Only Viselis seemed a little out of place.

Immediately, Yimen threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and drew out the long sword at his waist, roared, and urged the horse to kill Viselis.

However, Veserys was holding the blood-stained spear in his hand. He rode his horse and stood still on the spot. He just watched the "Green Turtle" rider rushing towards him, then raised the spear in his hand and turned it around. A sound directly and accurately pierced the opponent's chest.

One-handed gun picked up the body of Yimen Ismon from the horseback, held it high in the air, and threw it to the ground with a plop.

Imon's horse was frightened and ignored the owner's body and fled to the distance.

"Son of the Mad King!"

"Go to hell!"

Weselis just killed the heir of Greenstone Castle, Imon Ismon, and at this moment, a coalition knight in armor rushed towards Weselis with a spear in his hand.

He discovered this ancient opportunity, and wanted to kill Visiris by his own power and become a hero of the Seven Kingdoms.

"kill!"

Rumble

Horseshoe galloping, the coming is menacing.

While Viserys pulled the spear in his hand from Yimon's body, the blood fell to the ground ticking, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head, and instead of showing the slightest fear on his face, he looked very calm.

At this moment, a 'big mountain' covered with heavy armor suddenly appeared in the diagonal stab next to Viserys. He ran directly and rushed over and knocked the knight and horse away.

The war horse made a painful neigh in the air, and the four horse hooves smashed, while the knight on the horseback was even more embarrassed and was thrown directly from the horseback.

Then he fell to the ground and made a dull sound. The person under the tin can was smashed to death, and he almost didn't fall directly to his death. Blood was gushing out of the nose and forehead, flowing into the eyes. middle.

And this allied knight was trembling and struggling to get up from the ground, but a howling Dothraki passed by on a war horse, and at the same time cut his throat with a knife.

The horseshoe passed in front of his eyes, the knight's blood sprayed on the ground, and his horse was broken at the waist, lying on the ground in pain, struggling but could not get up.

While Viselis looked at the scene before him and then withdrew his gaze, slightly raised his head to look at the 'big mountain' in front of him, nodded and said calmly.

"Thank you, Margot."

Marg Maz Tundor Dor Wig is the 'king of the giant', and he has now surrendered to Viselis's command.

Visiris customized a set of heavy armor for him and his wife, and changed their weapon from a wooden rod and stone to a giant axe that was also tailor-made.

At this moment, the strong Marg was carrying the great axe on his shoulders, and the armor was covered with arrows, like a hedgehog, but none of these arrows penetrated the armor.

If it is a regular human wearing such a heavy armor, it is not said that it is difficult to move, even if it is directly pressed on the ground.

But the giant moves freely, like a human-shaped monster, rampaging on the battlefield, destroying the formation of the coalition forces.

And Marg's wife, Ada, who is gentle, is also here, and the two giants fighting side by side have become a new nightmare for coalition soldiers.

The giant dragon that covers the sky and the sun keeps spitting out dragon flames, and there are terrifying creatures like giants on the ground.

Allied soldiers felt as if they were on the battlefield of the mythical age, where the gods fought, the dragon flew, and the giant thumped and roared.

Boom

Then the giant axe in the hands of another giant was directly thrown out, and the force sank. A large group of coalition soldiers were swept to the ground directly, and they were hit.

"Hohohoho~"

After that, the Dothraki who rushed to cut their throats one by one, and the horseshoe gallop broke the formation of the coalition army to pieces.

"Roar-"

The female savage Edda growled, crushing a coalition soldier who jumped up and wanted to pierce her in the knee.

Then he threw his body back into the coalition formation like a chicken, and knocked down two more people, and the coalition soldiers were shocked.

Ada is not gentle at all, but extremely ferocious. In comparison, his king husband is really gentle.

"Um."

Mag, who was a lot taller than Edda, looked at Veselis below and nodded slightly.

then carried the giant axe on his shoulders to catch up with his beloved wife, and continued to kill.

Visiris looked at the back of the two giants away, and slowly retracted his gaze.

There was gunpowder around the surrounding dragons, and the dragons continued to spit out the dragon flames below, and the flames burned straight into the sky, and they could be seen from a long distance.

A fight on the river beach outside of Rushing City stained the river surface, and the defenders who were huddled in Rushing City looked at the red-eyed Dothraki and the giants with amazing destructive power outside, and the dragon flying overhead just felt tremble with fear.

"It's over."

Horst Tully, Duke of Rushing City, held his hand on the city wall and closed his eyes slightly.

He just felt a little bit of the sky spinning around, and he almost didn't have a bottom sitting on the ground.

But he was supported by the Tuli family guards beside him, and the old duke didn't lose his attitude because of it.

(End of this chapter)