Chapter 393: Ghost Retreat
"Um?"
The dragon knight sitting on the dragon's back immediately noticed the danger.
He saw the Ice Spear thrown by the Night King, his clear eyes condensed slightly, and he clenched the Star Sword in his hand.
"Bellerion."
Veserys shouted slightly.
"Ho—"
The dragon uttered a low roar, lowering its height slightly, but still could not get rid of the short spear thrown by the Night King.
The ice short spear let out a scream of tearing the air, penetrated the white wind and snow, and flew straight to the dragon knight on the dragon's back.
The Night King shot him and wanted to directly kill the dragon knight who made him feel threatened.
But Viselis couldn't avoid it, a pair of eyes flickered with lavender light, and a complicated magic circle appeared in his eyes.
"The Eye of Moment——"
Then he tilted his head slightly, swinging the scarlet sword in his hand and slashing on the ice short spear.
boom--
In an instant, a loud noise erupted in the air.
This was the first round of the fight between the Night King and the Dragon King, and the ice short spear suddenly burst into stubble of broken ice scattered on the ground.
"May the Seven Gods bless His Royal Highness!"
Allied soldiers and the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms who rushed up from a distance saw the dragon knight and the night king fighting, their hearts were all raised in their throats, and some people even silently began to pray.
The Dragon Knight is the last glory and hope of mankind, supporting the high-end combat power of the coalition forces.
If Viserys is shot here, the hope that humanity has just surged will fall into the abyss again.
The night king used this trick to almost kill the kings of the guardian of the north and the seven kingdoms. Many soldiers saw the power of the night king, throwing a spear with bare hands like a giant crossbow, and the accuracy was extremely high, directly blowing up. Snow shed on the Great Wall of Impasse.
"Gosh!"
"this..."
However, when they saw that the Ice Short Spear was smashed and exploded in midair by Visiris's sword, they all exclaimed and were a little dumbfounded.
They didn't expect Veserys to smash the short spear thrown by the Night King with a single sword.
As the dragon knight facing the night king, Veserys rode on the dragon's back and tightened his belt, holding the twilight with the wind whistling in his ear, and grasping the saddle ring on the dragon's back with one hand.
He endured all the pressure of the Night King.
"Roar--"
Then the wings of the giant dragon shook violently, making a deafening dragon roar, flew close to the ground and quickly raised the altitude, shuttled through the white wind and snow.
Phoo~
Phoo~
The wind whistling in my ears.
"If you want to defeat the ghost, you must kill the Night King..."
Viserys sat on the dragon's back, looked down slightly through the wind and snow, and clenched the dusk in his hand.
"kill him."
And on the ground below.
The Night King was still holding the reins of the Skeleton Horse with one hand, and he saw that his blow was blocked by the opponent without even frowning.
Because it was a matter of course when he saw it.
This dragon knight is a special existence below the gods and above the mortals just like his own state, but this range has a large range.
Subsequently.
The Night King pulled out a simple stone sword from his back, with a layer of frost on the surface of the stone sword. This was the first time he pulled out the sword behind him.
He has two swords, one is the transparent ice sword used by all ghosts, and the other is the stone sword behind.
He raised his head and looked at the white sky, the wind and snow were still violent, and ice-blue flames throbbed in his eyes, looking for the disappearance of the dragon.
And at this moment.
"Ho—"
There was a dragon roar suddenly over his head, and the night king suddenly turned his head, and then as far as he could see, the dragon flames poured down from the sky.
"Dragon Flame."
Viselis squeezed the saddle ring on the dragon's back and gave Bellerion an order.
Rumbling--
The dragon roared and spewed dragon flames, and the crimson pillars of fire descended from the sky and bombarded the ground frantically. Several ancestors of the Stark family were affected and swallowed by the turbulent dragon flames. The light of the dragon flames was dazzling and far away. Can also see.
The other strange ghosts seemed to feel the threat too. This time they no longer stood stupidly on the spot, but fled into the distance with the skeleton horse under the crotch.
The wind and snow whizzed in Viselis' ears, but there was not too much snow on his body, because Bellerion's body temperature was very high, and all the snowflakes that fell on the dragon's body were melted away.
"Can you kill him?"
The young dragon knight stared at the center of the dragon flame bombardment below, and couldn't help clenching his fists.
He was not sure about whether Dragon Flame could kill the Night King.
Immediately, Bellerion spit out the dragon flames in one breath, and then the huge body with its wings vibrated and raised its height, and the Black Death once again hovered into the sky.
And below.
Like a small sun, the center area of the dragon flame shining dazzlingly, because there is no fuel, the flame is slowly extinguishing.
Viselis' eyes penetrated the wind and snow and looked down. Several ancestors of the Stark family, including their mounts, skeleton horses, have disappeared under the dragon flame.
What disappointed him was that after the flame was slowly extinguished, the Night King, who was at the center of the dragon flame, was not burned to death.
The Night King fell on one knee on the scorched ground, looking a little embarrassed. He held the simple and mysterious stone sword with one hand and blocked him in front of him.
It seems that this stone sword has played a huge role in the process of fighting the dragon flame. The Night King itself is unscathed, and the skeleton horse under him has been melted by the dragon flame.
Then he felt the surrounding flames go out, and the Night King raised his head and looked at the black dragon hovering in the sky. The flames in his eyes jumped and he slowly stood up from the ground.
"Ho—"
The huge figure of the dragon walked through the wind and snow, and made a dragon roar.
At this moment, the battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke, the white snow and smoke were intertwined, and the horizon gradually became white.
Dawn is coming ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The rest of the ghosts turned a blind eye to the deaths of the three others of the same kind. At this moment, all their eyes were on the Night King.
The Night King hesitated slightly, and then he held a stone sword in his hand and let out a roar like cracking ice.
On the battlefield ahead.
The masses of ghouls seemed to have heard the night king's order, and then slowly backed away like the sea ebbs.
The water receded, leaving a mess everywhere.
Countless coalition soldiers and nobles who rushed forward saw the ghosts finally retreating, and they couldn't even make cheers hoarsely.
After that, he couldn't hold back and fell to the ground. Some fell asleep, and some fell too badly and never recovered.
After a night of fierce fighting, the sky finally dawned.
The human coalition was also the first time since the war with the aliens began to successfully repel a round of attacks by the aliens.
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