Chapter 681 The Night King's Weakness
Its army is endless, overwhelming its opponents like a sea of humanity.
"Hiss!"
"..."
Loud dragon roars sounded one after another, and several giant dragons rose into the sky.
"Dragon Flame, Dream Fire!"
The huge light blue dragon flies over the Great Wall, like a cloud covering a hundred meters, spitting out dreamy flames of blue and white.
Boom!
Large snowflakes exploded from the ground, and the attacking army of zombies stopped abruptly.
"Hiss!"
An ugly mud dragon climbed over the frost-covered city wall and jumped down from the city wall in defiance, crossing the barrier of the Great Wall for the first time.
The sheep thief flew very slowly, with its withered dragon head hanging low, and fiercely spitting out mud-like dragon flames.
Then, Syrax and Yang Yan flew out side by side, swooping down and spitting out golden dragon flames.
Rumble——
Four giant dragons came out together, like a swarm of ants, and the army of corpses ushered in their opponent.
Dragon flames of all colors poured out, burning countless ravines with raging flames.
"Hiss!!"
A young light green dragon hovered over the Great Wall, screaming anxiously.
Benila pulled hard on the saddle rope, urging Moondancer to join the battlefield.
However, the young dragon was unwilling to cross the Great Wall, a rare act of disobedience.
Even so, the number of dragons on the battlefield is enough for the ghoul army to drink a pot.
Until then, the Night King finally changed his expression.
His ice blue eyes were solemn, he closed his mouth and opened it slightly, revealing his white fangs in the ice mist.
"Hiss-"
The glutton looked up to the sky and roared, his huge body shook his head and half-folded, like a dark meteorite falling straight down.
The huge mouth of the abyss is filled with green dragon flames, and the stern eyes are locked on the arrogant figure on the slope.
Lei Jia's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Dragon Flame!!"
boom--
The green dragon flames, like smoke and mist, burst out and enveloped the entire tall slope.
The Night King remained calm in the face of danger, looking up at the man and the dragon.
The dragon flame was right above his head, and he just raised the ice crystal spear.
The next second.
The green dragon flame washes over the whole body, spreading like a tarsal body, burning all the snow and soil.
The Night King was engulfed in dragon flames, and his figure gradually blurred.
"Did it succeed?"
Rhaegar stood up from the dragon's back and stared at the scene in the dragon's flames.
It is said that to capture the thief, capture the king first.
This special ghost in front of him should be the legendary Night King.
If it could be killed in one fell swoop, the White Walker invasion would be over.
The green dragon flame burned fiercely, and even the frozen soil crackled.
It stands to reason that no living thing can escape.
The figure disappeared and seemed to melt into the dragon flames that blocked the sight.
"Why not avoid it?"
Rhaegar waited every minute, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
Turns out, his sixth sense was spot on.
call out!
Suddenly, a smooth ice crystal spear broke through the dragon flames and flew straight into the air.
"Hiss-"
The green vertical pupils of the glutton suddenly shrank, and he raised his wings and twisted his body, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
The danger, however, is not against it.
The original trajectory of the ice crystal spear was aimed at the neck of the jet-black dragon, and it passed by the side of the neck as the glutton dodged.
The saddle on the dragon's back was fixed between the neck and the back, just in time to meet the cold and biting spearhead.
His eyes reflected the ice crystal spears that were approaching, and Rhaegar suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
In less than half a breath, the spearhead was pointed directly at his face, and chills spread all over his body.
"Can't hide."
Rega's brain shut down for a moment and he simulated a dozen dodge postures.
The final result is to resist a hard blow.
It seems that when throwing the spear, it was already calculated, and one person and one dragon must fall.
Tenth of a second later, the ice crystal spear shot out.
"Give it a try."
At the critical moment, Rhaegar rolled sideways and gritted his teeth to avoid the attack.
Fortunately, he had no habit of tightening the saddle ropes and his body was never fixed on the saddle.
The body rolled along, avoiding vital parts such as the head and chest.
Snap!
Bronze scales appeared all over the body and shattered instantly upon contact with the spear.
Stab!
A transparent film appeared on the smooth skin, and the tip of the ice spear cut through it easily.
Under the two layers of protection, it only delays for an instant.
Phew!
The moment Rhaegar's body tilted, the ice crystal spear penetrated his right shoulder, and the huge inertia knocked his entire body backwards.
He fell onto the dragon's back with a thud, and his internal organs were trembling with pain.
"Hiss-"
The glutton screamed loudly, the green dragon flames spilled out of the dragon's kiss, and it quickly flapped its wings and rushed into the sky.
Just because the ice crystal spear penetrated Rhaegar's body and pierced the dark scales.
Lei Jia's face suddenly turned pale, and he was nailed to the dragon's back while leaning back.
"Crack...hiss...buzz..."
His consciousness seemed to have been hit hard, and there was a loud noise in his ears.
A gray dream-eating toad jumped on his forehead, a pair of mung bean eyes widening.
Oblate ouroboros and bat bugs surround the wound, and ice crystal spears are carefully carried out.
The three rune creatures were uncharacteristically restless, and black smoke of similar colors emitted from their bodies.
All were affected by the terrible cold contained in the ice crystal spears, and were forced to appear as protectors.
boom!
The glutton is as fast as lightning and plunges into the thick dark clouds, hiding his form.
call out!
As soon as the thick dragon tail disappeared, a second ice crystal spear suddenly attacked.
Fortunately, it was a step too late, and the dark scales passed by.
Lower slope.
The Night King looked up at the sky, his ice blue eyes flashing with suspicion.
A White Walker walked out from behind and handed over an ice crystal spear.
The Night King glanced at it, then turned around and continued watching.
The target is out of sight and there is no need to pursue it.
"Hiss!"
"..."
Several giant dragons wreaked havoc on the battlefield, burning large swaths of corpses.
The Night King looked at the dragons one by one with his cold eyes.
On the other side, among the clouds.
The glutton's pale green eyes showed a scowl. He ignored the battlefield below and looked back to check the driver's situation.
Zi La La!
Lei Jia's face was bloodless, he clenched the ice crystal spear in his left hand, and pulled it out inch by inch with pain.
There was a layer of frost on his left hand, and the wound alternated between hot and cold.
Not a trace of blood was left, it was all frozen into blood clots by the spear.
"Hiss, I almost died."
Rhaegar bit his lip and pulled out the spear forcefully.
Snap!
The ice crystal spear was exposed to the air and instantly shattered into powder.
"Gugua...hiss..."
Three weird rune creatures pounced on them, each showing off their abilities.
The Ouroboros opened its mouth wide and smoked black smoke like a cigarette machine, almost bursting its withered belly.
The frost on the wound melted and it started to itch.
"What's going on?"
Rhaegar lowered his head and saw that the wound was festering.
With keen perception, a strong cold air clings to the wound, eroding life every minute.
Ouroboros just absorbs a ray of cold air and takes a vacation directly.
Rhaegar couldn't help but frown, pulled off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around the wound, forcing himself to get up.
"roar……"
The glutton arched his dragon head back, his green vertical pupils showing nervousness.
It can sense that the driver is in bad condition.
"It's okay, let's get rid of these monsters first."
Rhaegar gritted his teeth in pain and sat back on the saddle.
I was careless just now and didn't expect the sudden attack.
Unexpectedly...
"The Night King is not afraid of dragon flames!"
Rhaegar frowned and shouted: "Goodbye, glutton."
Immune to Dragon Flame + Ice Crystal Spear, the Night King's threat skyrockets.
The opponent must be held back to avoid harming Rhaenyra and others.
"Hiss-"
The glutton's pupils were erect, he flapped his wings and swooped down, his whole body exuding an increasingly rich aura of ash.
Rumble——
From the angle below, a huge black dragon descends from the sky, spitting out green dragon flames and sweeping across the battlefield.
A mouthful of dragon flame seemed to have an endless source, plowing out a deep ravine and approaching the towering slope.
The Night King looked away, feeling the threat of the ash aura intensify.
While there was still some distance, he raised his eyes again and looked at the silver-haired figure on the dragon's back.
Rhaegar gritted his teeth, suppressed the trembling all over, flipped his left hand and took out a long spear.
The tip of the spear forged in Valyria shone with a cold light.
He wanted to see if the Night King really had no weaknesses.
If you dare not avoid the dragon flames, the spear "Dawn" will pierce its chest.
This time, the Night King finally moved.
He turned over and jumped off the rotten war horse, strode forward and threw himself into the charred pit burned by the dragon flames.
"Hiss-"
The glutton glided over, and the green dragon flames swept the earth.
The rotten warhorse and the pale white ghost had no time to escape and were instantly burned to ashes.
"Retreat, glutton!"
Rhaegar's eyes flashed and he spoke the language of dragon taming.
The Night King disappeared into dragon flames, and he didn't want to make the same mistake again.
boom--
The glutton turned his head half-empty, his huge body flew high into the sky, and he stared back reluctantly.
At the same time, changes occurred suddenly.
Wow!
Half of the corpses on the battlefield fell down on the spot, stacked up one after another.
As if receiving instructions, the other half of the White Walkers retreated from the edge of the ghostly forest and quickly penetrated into the depths of the forest.
"Hiss!"
"..."
Dream Fire's eyes were fierce as it chased and burned the army of zombies, vividly displaying the terror of the adult dragon.
The other three dragons followed closely to clean up the remaining ghouls.
"Hiss-"
The glutton soared in the opposite direction, slowly landing on the Great Wall, and clasped the frozen city wall with both feet.
A line of cold sweat broke out on Rhaegar's forehead, and he replaced the spear with a pitch-black horn that the two of them embraced.
Woo——
His lips touched the dragon's horn, and he blew a low, sonorous sound.
The speed of the dragons slowed down, and they all looked back.
Rhaegar gritted his teeth secretly, tightened his legs on the saddle cushions, and stared straight into the deep pit where the Night King disappeared.
"This guy who is neither a human nor a ghost is leaving or not?"
At the end of the second round of the fight with the Night King, he understood his opponent's intentions.
Attacking the Great Wall is false, but testing the truth is true.
If he doesn't put his life on the line in the second round, the Night King won't give up easily.
It was observing whether Rhaegar dared to fight head-on.
call--
A gust of cold wind blew across the battlefield, bringing up the burning smell of ashes.
The army of corpses withdrew from the Great Wall and rushed into the ghost forest.
There was no movement in the deep pit behind the slope, and it was pitch black and dead.
Rega saw this and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you leaving?"
"Hiss!"
Meng Huo roared, flapped a pair of light blue wings, and turned back to the Great Wall of Despair.
Helena's eyes were clear and she noticed Rhaegar's pale face.
"Retreat, sheep thief."
Aemond pulled in the saddle rope and ordered the rebellious mud dragon to turn around.
The war is over.
The sound of the dragon's horn is a signal to recall the dragons.
