Doomsday, starting from a generation of masters

Chapter 238 The Battle of Winterfell V
Fighting dragons is the most boring thing,
They don't have superb fighting skills, only the most instinctive attacks, without any exquisite skills, such as beast-like sharp claws and bites, plus the natural dragon flame.

The battle with the dragon is the most glorious,

They are naturally powerful, and their bloodlines bring size and strength, making their existence beyond the reach of human beings forever. If they can fight and kill them, then the glory won by the warriors will be praised and remembered forever by the world.

The ice dragon fell to the ground, and the powerful impact splashed snowflakes, spreading out like a large cloud of smoke, and there was a strong sense of oppression and a faint violent breath,

"This is probably the strongest opponent I can find in this world!"

Thinking of this, Lin En's heart beat violently, blood flowed surgingly all over his body, and his spirit was lifted!
Jumping off the horse, he took a deep breath, his lung capacity was so strong that it seemed to have no limit, and the air around him rushed towards his mouth rapidly, even a strong wind was blown up, and the snow on the ground flew towards him!

Then, a long howl!
Incomparably violent, there was a loud noise like the roar of dragons and tigers, and the sound waves shook all directions.The blood in Lin En's body roared, his muscles and bones screamed, and the snowflakes flying in mid-air were all shaken into ice crystals and fluttered down!

His thighs were slightly bent, and inhuman power awakened in his body, roaring, accumulating!

Then, it exploded violently!The strong wind blew up the snow and shattered the rocks. His figure pierced through the air like a crossbow off the string, setting off a violent wave and rushing straight towards the giant dragon!

The body broke through the atmosphere, and the icy wind roared in the ears, blowing Lin En's black hair wildly!His eyes were full of fanaticism, the steel spear more than ten feet long, the tip of the spear was locked on the Frost Dragon that had already fought again!
Roar--

The air roared, and an icy blue breath rushed towards the face. The extremely low temperature caused the moisture in the air to condense directly into ice, and the breath shone like a broken diamond.

The spear in Lin En's hand shook, the power of Qi and blood surged, and the brilliant ice-blue breath was actually split in the middle by him!With the tip of the spear as the point, two separate breaths passed by the sides of his body. From a distance, it seemed that he was covered by the breath.

The next moment, the dark steel spear broke through, and Lin En's body broke through the light, and he had already reached the ice dragon!
The ice-blue dragon pupils met Lin En's eyes. Until now, Lin En had an accurate appreciation for the size of this ice dragon. Even with his height of [-] meters, it was only as big as its claws. size!
The dragon's eyes were full of anger. With a roar, its huge wings fluttered and its mouth opened wide. The light gathered in its mouth, and bursts of icy chill came out from its mouth full of sharp teeth.

An icy blue breath spewed out from its mouth, this is the strongest breath it has used so far, the light blooms, and endless cold breath gushes out!

There was no fear in Lin En's eyes. He pointed at the tip of the spear obliquely, and the threat of death rose in the dragon's heart.

When the dragon is most vulnerable, it is the moment when it opens its mouth to attack.

"die!"

The steel gun in his hand was nothing more than ordinary iron, and it was dull and dull, but under Lin En's great strength, it turned into a black light!Discharge the air and make a thunderstorm-like explosion.

hum-

The black light flickered, the sharp friction between the spear and the air brought ionization, the air was decomposed and melted, and the scorched smell spread violently, and the free electric light was released under the high heat blow,

An ordinary weapon, like Thor's spear in Lin En's hands, disappeared in a flash, leaving only a brilliant trail behind!

The tip of the gun that was burnt red by high temperature, mixed with the power of thunder, broke through the ice dragon's hard scales, muscles, and bones layer by layer, piercing through the back of its head!

Under the pitch-black night, there was still a lingering lingering glow of lightning flickering twice...

The ice-blue breath exploded violently in the dragon's mouth, and it fell to the ground before it could groan...

Nearly [-] cavalry from the First Banner Regiment and countless people in Winterfell witnessed this scene with their own eyes!
Lynn Baratheon, King of the Storm Kingdom, killed the Frost Dragon with his own hands outside Winterfell under the moon and stars!

"Long live His Majesty the King!"

The storm heavy cavalry cheered loudly!Looking at Lynn's eyes with admiration! The 1 people shouted in unison, and the voice resounded through the battlefield of Winterfell!
Dragon Slayer!
There are records of giant dragons being killed by humans, but it has never been like this. Single-handedly, a single person killed a mythical giant dragon with only one steel gun!
It's legendary!

Being able to witness it with their own eyes is enough for them to brag to future generations for a lifetime.

Lin En stepped towards the corpse of the ice dragon, and the huge corpse of the frost dragon fell to the ground. The dragon's head alone was taller than his body.

Turned around the dragon corpse, then stared at the wound pierced by the steel gun, and found that there was a faint light in the hollow wound,

With a move in my heart, I stretched out my hand and poked it in.

After searching the giant dragon's brain with the whole arm, when it came out again, it was holding a round, jade-like round bead in its hand!

It was slightly hot in the hand, and there was a faint gleam, and I don't know what it is?
"Could it be Dragon Ball? Do you need to make up seven?"

When Lin En was thinking wildly, Haiqinyan flew down in the air, staring fixedly at the round bead in his hand,

Then lowered its head to the ground, stretched its delicate neck in front of Lin En, rubbed against him, and kept whimpering like a child coquettishly!

"You want it?" Lynn was amused, and felt that the longer Haiqinyan had a temper, the more childish she would be, and when she wanted something or wanted Lynn to play with her, she would roll around like a baby.

Hai Qinyan nodded her head twice, and the dragon eyes, which were bigger than the wheels, narrowed slightly, and at the same time wrapped Lin En with big wings, as if I wouldn't get up if you didn't give it to me!
"Where's your nobility? What about your elegance? Don't want them all?" Lynn shook his head helplessly, and threw the ball in his hand upwards.
"Here it is for you!" Hai Qinyan took a bite, swallowed it impatiently, and soared into the sky with excitement!

Lynn smiled, her own children always want to be pampered!

Among the giant dragons known in this world, the longest-lived one is the Black Death God Balerion, who lived to be two hundred years old.

At a human age, Haiqinyan is still a doll wearing crotch pants,

But the ice dragon he just killed is obviously wrong, it has lived too long, if the beads found in its brain can help Haiqinyan grow, and even break through the limit of life, Lynn will certainly not feel bad.

Lin En, who came back to his senses, realized in surprise that the ice dragon behind him started to melt!
And the speed is extremely fast, it has turned into a puddle in a moment and disappeared.

……

The walls of Winterfell are extremely quiet...

The Night King retreats,
The ten ghosts he led when he entered the city, only three remained when he evacuated.

The rest were all killed in the city,
For every White Walker that dies, hordes of ghouls fall.

Gray Worm died in battle,
He bravely fought two White Walkers alone, and killed one of them!
As more ghosts were killed, the situation in the city gradually stabilized.

The Night King's army suffered heavy losses, but their goal had been achieved, and all of Bran's guards were killed, including Theon.

Bran disappeared, life and death unknown.

(End of this chapter)