The three of them were rushing through the woods toward the center of the island, and the ice blocks that had been frozen and contained the dead soldiers in various weird postures were gradually breaking apart.
Ice-blue light emerged from their frozen-cracked eye sockets. After moving their bodies for a while, they picked up the fallen weapons and rushed towards Rob and the others.
These soldiers who were not damaged by the obsidian daggers when they died have now become the Night King's ghoul subordinates. Hundreds of ghouls swarmed Rob and the others, preventing them from going to the center of the island to support Sauron.
He raised his sword and swung his sword at these three friends and subordinates who had been talking to each other not long ago. The three people who had been fighting the zombies for several months had already become numb in their hearts and felt no discomfort. Killing them as soon as possible and letting them rest in peace would be the best relief.
"Ah~~"
Ashara roared, pouring all the magic power into the two long swords. The flames on the Dawn and Dark sisters changed from gold to blue, and the two bright blue whips swept through the group of corpses over and over again.
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The triangular formation opened the way with Ashara as the vanguard. More and more ghouls were besieging Ashara. She was ruthless and refused to accept anyone who came. Cutting the ghouls into two pieces was not enough. Flames spurted out from her sword.
Wave after wave swept over the corpses of the corpses, and she would not change her target without burning anything that could move in front of her to ashes.
And the corpse ghost launched a fierce offensive towards the three people, one after another, even if it could not hurt the three people, it would still use its body to block it, and even if there was only one palm left, it would still hang on the three people's feet.
Ashara's crazy style of play relieved a lot of pressure on Robb and Jon behind them, but their movement speed also slowed down.
Both Robb and Jon knew Ashara's character, and she would not listen to any suggestions at this time. The two of them could only worry about it behind the scenes.
All the ghouls that suddenly surrounded them stopped moving. Some stood there holding their swords in their hands, while others turned around and looked around, walking around blankly with their swords in their hands.
Green Seer Bran's voice sounded in the heads of the three of them at the same time:
"It's me, I'm interfering with the Night King's thinking. But the Night King's consciousness is too strong. I can't hold on for more than a few seconds at a time. You have to seize the opportunity."
Rob cut off the ghoul's head with a sword, and kicked the ghoul to the ground while it was still waving its arms:
"Jon! Ashara and I are holding these wights away. You go over and help Sauron first!"
Rob felt that the magic intensity on Sauron's body in the distance was getting lower and lower. If no one rushed over to help, the Night King might kill him at any time if this continued.
"You two follow up as soon as possible!"
There are no White Walkers here. Jon believes that the wights cannot hurt Robb and Ashara at all, but can only delay them.
After a few words, the Green Seer's mental interference ceased, the Night King's consciousness reconnected with the group of corpses, and the battle began again.
The long sword in the wight's hand struck at Jon. The long sword slashed diagonally from Jon's left shoulder into Jon's body and came out from the waist without any obstruction. The wight used too much force and staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.
Jon's body, struck by the sword, slowly turned into a ball of purple light and disappeared. At this time, Jon himself had already shuttled through the woods.
About to fight the Night King in close combat, Jon's heartbeat was already racing to the extreme, and the hand holding the sword tightened again and again.
"just in front!"
Jon stepped hard on the thick weirwood trunk with both feet, jumped up high and rushed out of the woods, with a wide open view in front of him.
Roar~~~
A huge pillar of fire spurted out and rushed into the woods close to the ground.
Dragon flames, burning white weirwoods, the battlefield at night seems like day.
The battle between Sauron and the Night King has cleared a clearing in the center of the island. There are broken ice walls everywhere, large pits blown up by magic are still burning with flames, and the ground is covered with ice that was blown up and then fell down.
Soft earth and burning branches.
Jon landed on a rock and used his strength to rush towards the Night King.
boom!
A large piece of broken ice exploded, sparkling in the firelight.
The head of the black dragon Shulvokun was raised high after being beaten. The hot dragon's blood was scattered on the ground and smoke was rising. A piece of steel armor half a man's height flew sideways towards the woods, smashed several thick branches and then embedded with a bang.
Into the trunk of the tree.
The few remaining pieces of steel armor were hanging on the black dragon's neck, and the damaged cables could be broken by it at any time. There were more than a dozen deep scars on its neck and head, with bone visible, and countless bullets inserted into the wounds.
Sharp ice slag, if Sauron hadn't cooperated with him, the Night King would have been able to kill the black dragon with multiple attacks.
The furious black dragon's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. It supported its body with its wings, shook its head and then opened its mouth. Lightning began to gather in its throat, and it was bound to kill the Night King.
With one strike, he retracted his raised hand, turned the ice spear, and the Night King faced Sauron again.
When the lava-like Valyrian steel sword struck, it no longer had the speed it had before, and black spots appeared on the sword. This was because the sword's temperature was decreasing.
With sparks and broken ice flashing, the ice spear blocked the sword, and the Night King raised his left foot to kick Sauron hard on the head.
A red light flashed from behind the Night King. Behind the knee of Zhan Zheng's right leg, a few centimeters long gash was cut out of the solid ice armor. A gap opened in the pale skin, revealing the snow-white muscles.
The spear slashed down and split a cloud of black mist into two. The black mist gathered behind the Night King again, forming a dark magic dagger, which penetrated the back of the Night King's knee through the damaged part of the armor.
"Hiss~~~"
A circle of ice spikes exploded around the Night King's body, and the surrounding white cold air quickly gathered, and thicker ice armor covered the Night King's body.
The black dragon was injured, Sauron gradually exhausted his strength, and the Quai Lizard, who turned into black mist, was unable to use Valyrian steel weapons and could not break through the Night King's ice armor defense.
The extremely fast Jon joins the battle. Even though Valyrian steel is extremely lethal to undead creatures, it cannot break through the thick ice armor. Now he can only save Sauron from the Night King's attacks.
When the black dragon, Sauron, Quilizard and Jon were facing death at any time, Robb and Ashara finally arrived.
Human power and magic power are limited, but in the cold dark night, the Night King's magic power seems to be infinite, taking full advantage. This is a difficult battle with no hope of victory.
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By this time, the armor all over her body had been melted by magic power, and the naked Ashara was enveloped in flames. She raised her swords and roared at the Night King again.
"persist in!"
Red light continued to surround the Night King, and the frost sword and the ice spear kept colliding, making the impact of Valyrian steel that could be heard on the entire island. Jon's face was pale in the red light, and the blood he used
The magic almost drained the blood from the body.
"Watch the left!"
The ice in Rob's hand has the same cold property as the Night King. It can only cause damage if it pierces the Night King's body. The effect is greatly reduced before breaking through the ice armor. He constantly uses the ice magic attached to the long sword to erect an ice wall.
Block the Night King's attack.
With the help of the Stark brothers and sisters, Sauron calmed down as the scorching magic gradually dissipated. Knowing that his greatest role now was to be able to restore magic, he began to use healing magic to restore everyone's injuries.
"It's now!"
The Green Seer's voice sounded again.
When everyone saw the extremely brave Night King, his movements suddenly stopped. Before they could react, Ashara, who was fighting the Night King in close combat, had already stabbed the Dark Sister through the gap in the Night King's elbow armor.
"Hiss~~~"
The angry Night King concentrated his energy and temporarily got rid of the green prophet's mental attack. He raised his left hand to grab Ashara's head, preparing to crush it.
There was a flash of red light, and Jon stabbed his left arm with the long sword.
"Roar!"
The Night King lifted Ashara and Jon up, waving his arms in an attempt to throw them away with great force. The two held their swords tightly in their arms.
Robb rushed up at this time and stabbed the ice into the Night King's back knee.
"Hiss~~~"
This time the Night King's roar was extremely harsh, and the sound waves exploded mixed with magic. The leaves of the weirwood forest fell one after another as they swept through, and the human soldiers who took refuge by the island covered their ears in pain.
The ears, eyes and nostrils of Ashara, Robb and Jon who were the closest ones were all injured, and blood flowed all over their faces.
Sauron, who was also bleeding from his orifices, quickly cast a healing spell on himself, and then cast it on the three of them.
"Don't spray dragon flames!"
Sauron, who was stumbling on his feet, saw the black dragon trying to spray dragon fire and quickly stopped him, then rushed towards the Night King with his long sword.
Looking at the Night King being hugged tightly by the Stark brothers and sisters, maybe it was the Valyrian steel entering the body that blocked the magic, or maybe the Green Seer was fighting the Night King on a spiritual level, but the Night King did not use any more
He didn't use magic, but used huge brute force to break free from the grasp of the three people.
With a headbutt, Ashara's facial bones were broken and her face was filled with blood. Even the magic flame on her body was extinguished. She yelled but refused to let go.
Another headbutt, and one of Jon's arm bones was broken. He held the Night King's arm with both hands and resisted the attack with his back.
With a backhand smash, Rob's shoulder armor was dented and a big crater was made into his body. Rob, who was vomiting blood, raised his head and shouted: "Sauron!"
Without the blessing of external magic power, the long sword in Sauron's hand turned into an extremely rough Valyrian steel bar. Without any magic power, his body also returned to half a grown-up.
He rushed in front of the Night King and thrust out his sword, but was kicked away by the Night King and the sword fell out of his hand.
"Quick!"
Ashara and the three of them shouted at the top of their lungs.
Sauron stood up with difficulty despite the severe pain. He couldn't find any weapons left and right, so he picked up the Sword of Dawn that Ashara had dropped aside.
Feeling the hot temperature on the hilt of the sword, Sauron imitated Ashara's method and injected the remaining magic power in his body into it, and the magic flame burned again at dawn.
"You are the one who killed my mother, I will kill you!" Sauron shouted and rushed over, holding the sword with both hands. He was not tall enough, so the tip of the sword was aimed at the Night King's heart.
puff!
The Night King raised his foot to block Sauron's attack.
"This is our last chance, we must not give up!" Seeing that the Night King was not killed, Rob shouted in pain.
The Lizard also transformed from the black mist into a physical entity, picked up the black sword that Sauron had dropped, and strangled the Night King around his neck from behind.
If anyone could use the power of the dragon roar at this time, the Night King would be killed immediately, but none of the four people present would.
The Night King began to struggle again.
"Ah!" Ashara began to push the Night King hard.
"Ah!" The other three people also began to wrestle with the Night King.
One inch, two inches, the Night King's feet plowed two shallow grooves on the ground.
One meter, two meters, the Night King's body was lifted up by four people.
"Ah~~~"
The struggling Night King waved his arms and kicked his legs, all of which were heavy blows that ordinary people could not withstand.
The four of them didn't know if they could defeat the Night King by hugging them like this. They only knew that they could never let go. Once they let go, the long sword inserted into the Night King's body would be pulled out, and none of them would be able to withstand the magical attack.
Human efforts will be in vain.
The five people roared and pushed the Night King forward. If they fell down, they got up immediately. They gritted their teeth and persisted after being hit by the Night King. They knocked down burning branches, stepped through pits filled with sharp ice debris, and finally pinned the Night King against his body.
On the trunk of a huge five-meter-thick weirwood tree.