Robb likes to use ice, and Ashara likes to use fire.
Without any sound, the spherical flame suddenly expanded and enveloped the entire small square.
The edge of the spherical magic is very smooth, and there are countless flowing red lusters on the surface, while the inside of the spherical shape is fiery red and nothing can be seen.
The magic lasts less than a second, and the spherical magic disappears like a popped soap bubble.
"Oh!"
"Oh my God!"
"Seven gods bless you!"
A circle appeared on the ground of the entire small square. The red bricks were burned hot. The heat rose and distorted the sight. All wooden objects turned white and turned into fly ash with a gentle breeze. Everything within the magic range
People also turned into black coke, posing in various shapes in the square, looking like hell through the distorted heat.
Fortunately, the mercenaries of the Fengchui Regiment who were not affected outside the small square threw away their weapons and surrendered, holding their heads and kneeling on the ground.
No one present dared to enter the circle. Only three magicians, Qyburn, Thoros, and Tyene, and Nymeria, who was wearing Valyrian steel armor, entered first.
The premise of every magic is that it will definitely not hurt the one who releases it. Ashara has completely lost her strength, sitting in a daze in the middle of the square with two swords, exuding the smell of shit.
Nymeria "Ashara?"
Ashara raised her head, her eyes red and full of tears. Tyene hurried over, held Ashara's face in her hands, and wiped away the tears with her thumbs.
No matter how brave she fought, Ashara was just a teenage girl. She collapsed in an instant after being covered in shit in front of the warriors of the Seven Kingdoms.
Qyburn "It's okay Ashara, look, Soros and I are also confused."
Soros "Yes! Yes! Just find a place to clean up."
When Ashara saw the two of them doing the same thing, she didn't cry, but tears began to flow.
Tyene held Ashara's head in her arms to comfort her, and also shielded it from others.
As the heat slowly dissipated, other generals and soldiers gathered around and took the surrendered Fengchui Regiment mercenaries to the middle of the square to await their surrender.
Oberon has the highest status here, and he should have been the one to speak, but instead he went aside to arrange for the soldiers to continue the attack.
Nymeria lifted the spear and put the tip of the spear on the mercenary's throat
"Tell me! Whose idea was it to use these filth to attack magicians? What other secret weapons are there?"
Many people have heard the other party shouting about a magician and using a secret weapon.
Mercenaries are just paid to do things. Being able to fight the war like this is worthy of their employer. I will explain it honestly
"Yes~fu~Witt~~~Bye~~Xi~!" His teeth were knocked out and he couldn't speak clearly.
Qyburn is very experienced with such disabled people, and he probably understands the meaning of "Deal with Vit Baratheon?"
The mercenary kept nodding.
Nymeria "Why use these filthy things?"
Mercenary "Witt~b~raise~l~women!"
"What!" Nymeria slapped the mercenary on the face.
The mercenary covered his face. What he wanted to say was that Werther did not raise horses, but relied on two women. The two women were Nymeria and Tyene. This is what the information given by the Tattered Prince said. He has a sore mouth and no teeth.
I am really speechless.
Nymeria "What other secret weapon is there?"
The mercenary hugged his face. The Valyrian steel gauntlet hit his face and it hurt even more now. "Witt~kill~ji~"
Tyene's face changed when she heard it. Nymeria was wondering whether he was talking about Veidt or herself. She seemed to have killed many women in the chaos of Nasa Star City.
Soros kicked the mercenary to the ground and grabbed another mercenary with a good mouth. "You tell me!"
"I really don't know. He is our army commander. I am only responsible for preparing the feces. It took me more than ten days to save enough."
Trine "It's useless to ask these people. They are all minor characters, but they must be related to Werther. Let's kill them!"
"Behead them all!"
Nymeria is Wirt's official wife, and she is acquainted with several of the leading magicians here. Now they all listen to her and make arrangements. For a while, there were constant screams and wailing, and hundreds of heads fell to the ground.
"Continue to attack the inner city!"
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The Tattered Prince looked disgraced and said, "What about the giant dragon in the sky? We were hired by you to defend the city, not to deal with the dragon! Even if the commission is doubled!"
Lord Tyrosh looked anxious, "The heavy crossbows on our tower are all built according to the drawings left by the Valyrian Empire. You can shoot into the sky by unplugging the latch on the base."
The Tattered Prince "You want me to shoot the dragon? Do you think I'm a fool? I don't want to die yet!"
The prince lowered his head and said, "The magic used by the man on the dragon head is easy to identify. He is Vit Baratheon. Now the armies of the Seven Kingdoms have begun to massacre the city. Do you want to live? Surrendering is useless!"
The Tattered Prince was silent. He didn't expect that he would die here after taking over the business of guarding the city.
Maharaja "If you shoot the dragon to death with a heavy crossbow! You will be the most famous mercenary group in the two continents. Even if you die, your name will remain in the calendar forever!"
The Tattered Prince "Now the dragon is not controlled by the dragon knight and has been circling. I can give it a try."
Not long after, the heavy crossbows on towers in various parts of the inner city received the message, and when the giant dragon circled and turned its back to them, they fired heavy crossbow arrows in unison.
The city of Tyrosh has not experienced a war for a long time. Things like heavy crossbows lack maintenance. The range of each crossbow arrow is simply not enough, and some even break the bow string.
The crossbow arrows flew toward the giant dragon, and most of them fell into the city before they arrived. Only a few hit the dragon's body, but unfortunately the force was not enough, and they were all bounced away by the scales.
The heavy crossbow can be said to be one of the things that the dragon hates the most. Audaweiying felt something poking its belly. When he lowered his head and saw a pile of heavy crossbow arrows, he suddenly became furious, turned around and rushed towards the inner city, facing the tower and the street dragon.
A burst of inflammation.
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Renly was also warmly received by the mercenaries. He thought it was a bow arrow and used a magic shield to block it, but it was all covered in it.
Not only him, but Robert and the Kingsguard next to him were also hit. They thought the opponent was a hail of arrows. The shield blocked Robert tightly, but these things would flow down through the gaps in the shield. p>
The frightened chickens flew everywhere, and their feathers were scattered everywhere. The group was very embarrassed.
Robert was furious that the king was so insulted and directly ordered to kill him all the way.
"Be careful with the heavy crossbow!"
"Protect the King!"
The heavy crossbows that were supposed to shoot the dragon fell all over the city, and the shields could not stop them. Robert was pulled into a nearby house by the Kingsguard. The soldiers who had no time to escape were directly pierced through the chest by the heavy crossbow and nailed to the ground. "They want to kill the king!"
The nobles behind were furious, and Shi Ke could not be humiliated. They first insulted the king with excrement, and insulting the king was an insult to them. Then they used heavy crossbows to shoot the king to death. This was unbearable, and they began to attack the civilians of Tyrosh indiscriminately. ~~~
The towers and streets of the inner city were attacked by dragons everywhere, creating a scene of hell.
News of the successive defeats in various places reached the Maharaja's castle.
The king stood up and was so angry that "Veit Baratheon destroyed the city wall with a dragon, destroyed everything we have in Tyrosh, and is still killing the civilians."
The ragged prince looked at the angry king who was about to die and walked out of the hall without saying a word. He was ready to find a way to surrender. They were mercenaries. According to the nobles nowadays, after surrendering, as long as they don't continue to anger the other party, they can keep their lives.
It's easy to buy life, but then you have to pay for it.
Maharaja "Come here! Come here! Everyone come here!"
The guards, maids, nobles and bureaucrats all ran in and stood together. Now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. If the city is broken, they have to wait to die. The surrendering faction has no time to open the city gate, the city wall is gone, and the dragon is broken. Everyone surrenders.
The road.
"Let out all the messenger crows, the Eastern Continent, the Western Continent, all the messenger crows! Release Baratheon! He wants to massacre the city! He does not accept our surrender, he kills everyone in Tyrosh!"<
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James looked at Werther, calm on the surface, but very uneasy on the inside.
Joffrey had grown up back then, and now he changed his name and became a squire with James. With Wirth's wisdom, he would definitely be able to recognize him, or if Joffrey accidentally revealed his identity, James felt that if he took action, he would have to sacrifice himself.
Let your son escape.
Joffrey has no magic power, and the house is in chaos, and he is being robbed while fighting. This situation is everywhere in the city, and Wert doesn't care.
At this time, Werther's attention was attracted by Aoda Weiying in the sky.
In the inner city of Tyrosh, heavy crossbows began to fire at Odaweying, which was hovering in the sky, and it also rushed towards the inner city.
"It's over!"
Werther shouted to himself, strode towards the inner city, and ignored James.
There was a large group of enemies ahead. Witte held the giant sword in both hands and swept it across. The half-moon-shaped bloody sword energy flew into the crowd, cutting shields, armor and people in half. The sword energy swept through five or six people before disappearing, and his intestines flowed all over the floor.<
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"It seems that armor still has good defense against sword energy."
Werther didn't want to fight, so the mage stretched out his hand, grabbed the eaves on the side, climbed directly onto the roof, and ran from the roof towards the inner city.
Aoda Weiying has begun to spit dragon flames into the inner city.
"od~~ah~~vig~"
The loud sound of the dragon's roar with added magic power spread, and Aoda Weiying, who was spitting out dragon flames, immediately stopped, turned his head to look in the direction of Witte, then lowered his head and continued to spit out dragon flames.
Aoda Weiying is within sight, and calling with the dragon roar has no magical effect, so he can only let it come to pick people up.
After spraying two rounds of dragon flames, the giant dragon flew towards Werther. Werther used his mage's hand on the roof to catch the low-altitude dragon and climbed onto its head several times.
A large number of messenger crows flew out of Tyroshi Castle. As soon as they flew out, they were frightened by the giant dragon and fled in all directions. Some flew to high places, and some flew to the sea, squawking and accelerating to disperse in the southeast, northwest. p>
Werther previously taught Audaweiying that when encountering heavy crossbow fire, he must first dodge, and then destroy it immediately. Now Audaweiying is deeply implementing Werther's teachings.
Witte "Odaweying! Now use ice!"
Aoda Weiying "Ice doesn't work well on stone buildings!"
Boom~~~
Dragon flames spurted out again, and houses on a street burst into flames.
The tower below was still firing heavy crossbow arrows at Aoda Weiying. It turned sideways slightly, and the heavy crossbow arrows lost power after grazing its scales and fell. What the tower received in exchange was a huge ball of dragon flame.
Werther shouted "Stop breathing fire! I'll give you meat to eat!"
Aoda Weiying "Dragonborn, the fighting method you taught me, after I accepted it, it became a contract between you and me! Shoot me with a heavy crossbow, I can't bear it!"
Wherever there are more soldiers in the towers of the inner city, Audaweiying sprays them, and the whole street is burned. Now the inner city is a sea of ruins and fire, and Werther is bleeding in his heart!
Werther wanted to occupy Tyrosh, not destroy Tyrosh. He also reached an agreement with Robert that he could plunder but not burn the city.
How many things have been destroyed now, and they will all have to be rebuilt later! As great as the dragon flames of Odawei Yinglong are now, how painful it will be for Werther to spend money in the future.
Several more heavy crossbows were fired from the castle at the highest point in Tyrosh. Audaweiying followed the instructions of Witte and made a cobra maneuver in the air. Then he turned, his huge body flexibly dodged the crossbow arrows, and the dragon flames continued to spray out.
When the King of Tyrosh came out, the nobles and the castle that had been passed down for hundreds of years were reduced to ruins.