This was the territory of the White Walkers. Werther did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He held the head in his left hand, and slowly turned his right hand holding the giant sword behind his back. His thumb was pressed against a dagger inserted behind the metal belt, ready to attack at any time.
He raised his head to the height of his chest so that he could look up at him before speaking slowly: "Night King?"
The eyes of the skull began to emit ice-blue soul fire. It must be that the Night King strengthened the magic power connected to it, and his speech became more eloquent: "The Lord of Cold Harbor appreciates you very much. If you are willing to join his command, he promises
I will rule this continent, and the rest will be yours."
"Is there such a good thing?" Werther raised his voice, thinking that even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it!
Werther, who was wearing a helmet, was sure that the Night King could not see his expression: "It seems that he has told you everything, but I haven't seen your face yet. It's best for us to talk about such a big matter in person."
The head remained silent. The White Walkers could accumulate strength and explode for a while, but their thinking was indeed extremely slow. The soul fire flickered, and after waiting for half a minute, the Night King spoke: "If you agree now, I will arrange a meeting. If you don't agree, when we meet,
You can also join us with your bones."
"Haha." Werther sneered, leaning over his head, his eyes fixed on the Night King's eyes: "I once knew an undead king. He was countless times more powerful than you, and the force behind him was not even as big as Cold Harbor.
What you can compare to, he even has long hair that you have never had! He also wants to conquer the world just like you, but in the end he ends up."
Night King: "He conquered the world?"
"His end was tragic. Those who resisted him killed all his men, stripped off his armor, and took away his weapons! His soul fell into this endless reincarnation and was ravaged by the mortals he once looked down upon.
Over and over again, never to be liberated!"
After Werther finished speaking, he released the giant sword with his right hand, took out the dagger, turned sideways and stabbed the dagger into the left eye socket of the head.
"ah!
Hiss~~~" A scream came out, and then the sound turned into a roar. The Night King had disconnected, and within a few seconds his head hardened into a lump of ice.
The Night King is connected to the White Walker's head from a distance through magic. This dagger is just a demon artifact, not the Demon God himself. It can turn the Night King into a one-eyed dragon without damaging its life.
"I used to only focus on killing enemies, but I didn't expect that the ice formed after the death of the White Walkers was so different." Witte held the ice-formed head in his hand and found that it was neither like the ice formed by natural water, nor like the magicians.
The purity condensed with magic power has a very peculiar blue color and exudes a faint magic power.
Witte felt the constant vibrations on the ground. It was Audaweiying fighting on the ground. It should not be in any danger.
Looking at the head in his hand, Werther prepared to take it back for study. He tore a piece of cloth from the clothes of the human corpse next to him, wrapped the head, tied it tightly to his belt, and then studied the metal frame.
Witte spread out his detection magic array under the metal frame, and after studying it carefully for a while: "Sure enough, this metal frame is an antenna for signal amplification!"
The White Walkers can originally control the group of zombies from a long distance. Coupled with this metal frame and the blood magic circle, only one White Walker needs to be sacrificed to allow him to control the zombies within a radius of dozens of kilometers. Such a number
Only the rare White Walkers can control the corpses and launch attacks simultaneously along the thousands-mile Great Wall.
There was another vibration on the ground. It would take several days to break the blood magic circle at the bottom. Witte didn't have time to do this. He held the giant sword tightly and lifted the magic of the ice wall.
The White Walkers in the metal tower were dead, and the corpses outside the ice wall were all lying motionless on the ground. Werther jumped out of the pit, grabbed the dragon's legs with his extended mage's hand and climbed onto it: "Take off! Don't follow.
These low-level vampires are entangled!"
Aodaweiying no longer wanted to fight, and suddenly flapped his wings and began to rush forward, flying into the sky amidst the roaring sound of footsteps.
Red sword aura kept appearing on the dragon's body, slowly from its back to its head. After cleaning off the vampires on its body, Werther patted its horns with the blade of his sword: "Let's continue heading north! I'll explain it to you slowly."
The White Walkers controlled the zombies from a very long distance. The attacking fronts were lined up along the Great Wall. Werther killed the one in the middle. When he flew into the air, he saw that the attacks on the left and right had not stopped. The Night King did not have that much ability to directly
Controlling all the White Walkers, Witte guessed that they were distributed in a triangle like a pyramid, with other metal towers connected to the north.
"I have never seen this method of casting spells." After listening to Witte's explanation, Audaweiying took a long time to reply. Every magic of the dragon is very purposeful and will not be so roundabout.
"This is an opportunity to directly deal with the Night King. Even if the plot deliberately leads me there, I have to go. Currently, I am the only one with the ability to investigate." This trip may yield nothing, or it may go straight to Huang Long. No matter what, Werther
We must also strive for this glimmer of hope of direct victory.
Aoda Weiying: "There are so many undead creatures, and there are not enough people on the Great Wall."
"Two days! Regardless of whether we are discovered or not, we will be back in two days. The undead creatures dare not climb directly onto the Great Wall. I believe they can hold it for two days." With the White Walkers' offensive and unknown magic, Witte believes that the Great Wall will be broken.
, two days is enough time for most people to evacuate.
No matter how powerful the magic of the Great Wall is, it is still a man-made dead thing. Since it is a man-made thing, it has no eternity. The Great Wall that has stood for thousands of years has drained the magic from the bottom of the North. Now it looks like a strong old man.
, it is already strong on the outside but capable on the inside. Even if a gap is broken, the magic circle inside can be completely destroyed.
With reference objects and a rough scope in mind, Witte and Audaweiying found several similar metal towers during their search, destroyed them one by one, and continued searching northward.
There were raging fires everywhere in Castle Black, and many high-throwing fireballs flew over the Great Wall and directly hit the castle behind.
The people on the Great Wall were putting out the fire, using trebuchets and magic to fight back. The people below were also putting out the fire, and the speed of the two winches starting to slow down.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sauron wore his small armor and finally climbed to the top of the Great Wall. Fires filled the sky with shouts, soldiers running back and forth, and wounded people wailing in pain all over the ground.
Sauron looked around and didn't see anyone familiar.
"Kui Lizard, my father said I was too young to go to the battlefield, but look at them!" Sauron pointed to the wounded waiting to be transported off the winch: "They are not a few years older than me, and they are fighting for mankind with their lives.
,Why can’t I go to the battlefield?”
Quili leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice: "They are night watchmen. You should be able to guess what they have done before, but you are different."
"What's different about me? My mother is missing and my father is saving people everywhere. I'm obviously stronger than any of them, but I'm just watching?" As soon as Sauron finished speaking, two young night watchmen stood beside him.
.
The slightly older night watchman said: "Master Sauron, please don't make things difficult for us."
"Father asked you to look at me. I will not embarrass you when it comes to my duties." Sauron looked at the anxious battlefield where he could only passively defend. He turned to look at Kui Lizard, rushed to the edge of the Great Wall with a quick stride, and jumped towards the black
castle.
"No!" The two ordinary night watchmen couldn't catch up with the speed of the mage. Sauron could only listen to them before because of Werther's order. When they saw Sauron jumping on the Great Wall, the two of them saw a huge giant as soon as they ran to the wall.
A dark shadow rose into the sky.
"Don't look at me, I'm not Duke Werther's subordinate." After Quili said, his body turned into a black shadow and flew to Sauron.
A dragon roar echoed through Castle Black.
Without the oppressive body shape of Audawei Ying, the young black dragon is more than thirty meters long and can still be called a giant dragon.
It dodged flexibly in the air, and the golden-red dragon flames sprayed on the black forest again.
Sauron joins the battle with the Qulizard and the black dragon Shulvokun.
"Shadow of the Sun and Sauron! Let him come back!" Benyan, the commander-in-chief on the city wall, yelled around anxiously.