In the battle, the sword has no eyesight, and the battle situation changes rapidly, but Drogo can fulfill his promise very accurately.

Compared to quickly ending the life of a big man, this method of harvesting made everyone more frightened.

Just as Drogo cut off the big man's legs neatly, a small man screamed and bumped towards him.

The death of a brother made Soros horrified: "Lemon, don't go!"

late.

Drogo swung his sword to knock his weapon away, then lifted the little man directly off the ground and hit the ground hard with a "bang".

The little man suddenly fell into a puddle of mud. He felt a rotten smell splash into his nose, his chest was suffocated, and his head hit the rotten wood that was half buried in the earth with a "click".

"No!"

Just as he had time to shout out the word, Drogo fell on him, forcing him to sink deeper into the dirt.

Drogo grabbed his dirty hair with one hand and pulled his head back, and reached for his throat with the other hand.

The steel sword had disappeared, and the little man could only fight with his bare hands, but the punch hit him in the face like hitting a stone.

Drogo smiled darkly at him and continued to punch him one after another, slamming his fist into his face.

The little man pinched his wrist hard, but even though blood flowed from the scratched wound, he pinched harder.

Drogo choked him, suffocating him.

The little man pushed his shoulders and struggled desperately, but he was as heavy as a horse and could not move at all.

He tried to push him with his knees, but he could only reach Drogo's belly.

Drogo groaned and pulled off a handful of his hair.

Then he punched Huo Lan in the head.

The little man died like this!

It was extremely cruel, which made those who had no time to join the battle hesitate even more.

"Quack quack..."

However, Mrs. Shi Xin's mute words of reminder sounded again.

Seeing his companions rushing towards Drogo, Thoros fell into a daze.

“Should I sacrifice my greater self to achieve my small self!?”

Soros seized on the idea with annoyance.

He slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist and pulled it out with force.

"R'hllor, please give me the power to discern the true from false light!"

However, no matter how much he requested, the steel sword that usually burned with every thought showed no response at this time.

"It seems that I can't be his enemy, but I want to save my brothers!"

Thinking of this, Thoros rushed up with his sword and joined the battle group besieging Drogo.

"Everyone is on board, great!"

A servant of R'hllor, Drogo thought. Thoros had joined the warband, but had nothing to do with him.

He longs to see everyone's blood.

Drogo opened and closed with the dawn in hand, no longer paying attention to subtlety, which made the people of the Brotherhood Without Banners extremely bitter.

Because whether it is a weapon or a body, as long as it is attached to the edge of the sword, everything will break!

Soon, two more people fell.

It was during the airtight siege that his body was brutally split open and he fell down.

Only at this moment did everyone understand that Drogo's true strength was so terrifying!

Not to mention 20 people, even if there are thousands of troops, they all think that the horse king has the power to do whatever he wants!

"clang!"

There was another clash of weapons, but what surprised Drogo was that the steel sword in Thoros's hand actually withstood the sharpness of Dawn.

Not even a gap was created.

Just like the collision between water and water, it is still water.

Drogo kept moving, but his mind was running rapidly.

"It seems that the sword of the red-robed monk was blessed by R'hllor and possesses the power of fire. It is somewhat related to my magic sword. Could it be that the Lightbringer is related to R'hllor?"

The idea was fanciful, but he felt it made sense.

Soros's fruitless attack allowed everyone to find their backbone.

Their weapons were mutilated and could hurt Drogo, but they could not kill him.

So they are willing to be Soros' green leaves and cooperate with his every move.

The red-robed monk slashed at Drogo's chest with his sword, and they would make small movements behind Drogo to give him a chance to hurt the enemy.

But who is Kaa? Apart from facing monsters, he is also an undefeated God of War!

Now his choice was to move forward. He waved Dawn to hold Thoros' strange sword, and like a wild bull, he pushed him directly towards Mrs. Stoneheart not far away.

The woman in gray was the leader of the blood. Drogo wanted to let her go, but that pitiful and hateful demon didn't know what to do and insisted on provoking people he shouldn't.

Thoros kept retreating. He should have fallen to the ground, but his clothes were caught by Drogo, preventing him from being freed.

Kaa's speed was so fast that even if he was pushing a big man, the Brotherhood members chasing after him couldn't get close.

They saw Drogo's intentions and understood that his target was Lady Stoneheart.

This makes them dare not neglect, because the shadow that leads them does not allow this to happen.

But Mrs. Shi Xin remained motionless, even though she was the target.

But she showed no sign of fear.

Just as he was about half a foot away from Lady Stoneheart, Drogo suddenly threw Thoros aside and slashed at Lady Stoneheart with his sword.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Even Thoros, who was staggering and about to fall to the ground, was still focused on Drogo.

"No, ma'am!"

Facing everyone's anxious shouts, Mrs. Shi Xin suddenly showed a ferocious smile.

No one could understand the disfigured Caitlin's smile, including Drogo, who felt a chill coming from the front.

But he did not choose to stop, and his sword was still aimed at Mrs. Shi Xin.

Just when Drogo's sword was still an inch away from Lady Stoneheart's head, his target flashed aside as if teleporting, which was extremely weird!

It was so weird that even the lazy Snowball cheered up and burst into a deafening roar in the direction where Mrs. Stone Heart was standing!

"Roar!"

Such a strange phenomenon fell into Drogo's eyes, but he remained calm.

Because of this speed, he experiences it often.

Snowball moves with all his strength and has such speed.

Mrs. Stone Heart is very strange at first glance, and when faced with death again, she does not panic at all, which shows that she has a lot of background.

Extraordinary heritage.

Although Drogo realized it later, he felt it was not too late.

He vowed to cut off Catelyn's head. He kept advancing, while Lady Stoneheart kept moving, which made his offensive always fail.

After more than a dozen fierce attacks, she couldn't even touch the corner of Mrs. Shi Xin's clothes.

Drogo was a man of efficiency, so he stopped.

He prepared to ride on Snowball and keep up with Caitlin's movement speed.

Just when he stopped his offensive and was about to call out to Snowball, who was about to move, he noticed something strange appeared on Caitlin who also stopped.

Drogo saw that the ribbons on the left and right sides of her waist were obviously much more sunken than the other parts of the robe.

Moreover, the two depressions took on the shape of a palm, as if a person was hugging Mrs. Stone Heart.

Drogo stared at the depression in the shape of his palm, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

After a few breaths, he asked in a deep voice: "Shadowbinder, are you the shadow son of Methanridra?"

Mrs. Shi Xin remained calm, but a rough voice came from her.
Chapter completed!