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Chapter 393 The White Walkers Retreat

Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon: The Dying of Dawn Chapter 393: The White Walkers Retreat "Huh?"

The dragon knight sitting on the dragon's back immediately sensed 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.

"Balerion."

Viserys shouted slightly.

"Hoo"

The dragon let out a deep roar and lowered its height slightly, but it still couldn't get rid of the short spear thrown by the Night King.

The short ice spear made a shrieking sound that tore through the air, penetrated the white wind and snow and flew straight to the dragon knight on the dragon's back.

The Night King took action and wanted to directly kill the dragon knight who made him feel threatened.

But Viserys couldn't avoid it, his eyes flickered with lavender light, and a complex magic circle appeared in his eyes.

"Eye of a Moment"

Then he tilted his head slightly, swung the scarlet sword in his hand and struck the short ice spear.

boom

Instantly a loud noise erupted in mid-air.

This was the first round of the battle between the Night King and the Dragon King. The short ice spear suddenly exploded and turned into shards of ice scattered all over the sky and scattered on the ground.

"May the Seven Gods bless His Highness the Prince!"

The coalition soldiers and nobles of the Seven Kingdoms who rushed up from a distance all saw the scene of the Dragon Knight and the Night King fighting. Their hearts were in their throats, and some even began to pray silently.

The Dragon Knight is already the last glory and hope of mankind, supporting the high-end combat power of the coalition.

If Viserys is shot here, humanity's newly rising hope will fall into the abyss again.

The Night King once used this move to almost kill the Guardian of the North and the kings of the Seven Kingdoms. Many soldiers saw the power of the Night King's move. Throwing spears with bare hands was like launching a giant crossbow, and it was extremely accurate, and it directly blew up.

The snow shed on the Great Wall of Despair.

"Oh my God!"

"this"

However, when they saw the short ice spear being chopped into pieces by Viserys's sword and exploding in the air, they all exclaimed and some were dumbfounded.

They did not expect that Viserys could actually smash the short spear thrown by the Night King with one sword.

As the dragon knight facing the Night King, Viserys sat on the dragon's back and tightened his belt. He held Dusk in his hand as the wind roared in his ears, and grasped the saddle ring on the dragon's back with one hand.

He took all the pressure from the Night King.

"Roar"

Then the giant dragon's wings vibrated suddenly and violently, making a deafening roar. It flew close to the ground and then quickly gained altitude, flying through the white wind and snow.

Phew~

Phew~

The wind roared in my ears.

"If you want to defeat the White Walkers, you must kill the Night King."

Viserys sat on the dragon's back, looking down slightly through the wind and snow, holding 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 didn't even frown when he saw that his blow was blocked by the opponent.

Because in his eyes, this is the right thing to do.

Like his own status, this dragon knight is a special existence that is below gods and above mortals, but this range has a wide range.

Later.

The Night King pulled out an ancient stone sword from his back. There was a layer of frost on the surface of the stone sword. This was the first time he pulled out the sword from his back.

He has two swords, one is the transparent ice sword used by all the White Walkers, and the other is the stone sword behind his back.

He raised his head and looked at the vast white sky. The wind and snow were still violent. Ice-blue flames danced in his eyes, looking for the disappearance of the giant dragon.

And at this time.

"Hoo"

Suddenly a dragon roar came from above his head, and the Night King suddenly turned his head, and what he saw immediately was overwhelming dragon flames pouring down from the sky.

"Dragon Flame."

Viserys tightened his grip on the saddle ring on the dragon's back and gave Balerion the order.

Rumble

The dragon roared and breathed out dragon flames, and red pillars of fire fell from the sky and bombarded the ground crazily. Several ancestors of the Stark family were affected and swallowed by the surging dragon flames. The light of the dragon flames was dazzling and far away.

can also be seen.

The other White Walkers also seemed to feel the threat. This time they no longer stood there stupidly, but controlled the skeleton horse under their crotches to flee into the distance.

The wind and snow roared in Viserys' ears, but not much snow fell on him, because Balerion's body temperature was very high, and all the snowflakes fell on the dragon's body and were melted.

"Can you kill him?"

The young dragon knight stared closely at the center of the dragon flame bombardment below, and could not help clenching his fists.

He was not sure whether the dragon flames could kill the Night King.

Then Balerion breathed out the dragon flames in one breath, and then his wings vibrated and his huge body lifted up, and the Black Death hovered high in the sky again.

And below.

In the center of the dragon flame that shines brightly like a small sun, the flame is slowly extinguishing because there is no combustion aid.

Viserys looked down through the wind and snow. Several ancestors of the Stark family, including their mounts, the skeleton horses, had disappeared under the dragon flames.

What disappointed him was that after the flames slowly extinguished, the Night King who was in the center and was wildly attacked by the dragon flames was not burned to death.

The Night King knelt down on one knee on the charred ground, looking a bit embarrassed. He held the ancient and mysterious stone sword tightly in one hand, blocking it in front of him.

It seems that this stone sword played a huge role in fighting against the dragon flames. The Night King himself was unscathed, but the skeleton horse under him had been melted by the dragon flames.

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 danced, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

"Hoo"

The giant dragon's huge figure walked through the wind and snow, letting out a dragon roar.

At this moment, the battlefield was filled with smoke, the white wind, snow and smoke were intertwined, and the sky was gradually turning white.

Dawn is coming.

The rest of the White Walkers turned a blind eye to the deaths of three of their kind just now, and all eyes were focused on the Night King at this moment.

The Night King hesitated for a moment, then held the stone sword in his hand and let out a roar like ice cracking.

On the battlefield ahead.

The massive zombies seemed to have heard the Night King's order, and then slowly retreated like the ebbing tide of the sea.

The sea water receded, leaving behind a mess all over the place.

Countless coalition soldiers rushed forward, and the nobles saw that the White Walkers had finally retreated, and they were even too hoarse to shout any cheers.

Then they could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. Some fell asleep soundly, and some never recovered from the fall because they were too injured.

After a night of fierce fighting, it finally dawned.

The human coalition forces also successfully repelled an attack by the White Walkers for the first time since the war with the White Walkers began.


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