Elden Gulong in American comics

Gray Worm watched silently as his comrades tied up the savages. I had seen the same look in the eyes of these enslaved people, which represented surrender.

"Prisoner, or..." the Myr man in front of him asked seriously, making a motion of slitting his neck. Gray Worm blinked and then made up his mind:

When the slaves returned to Slaver's Bay, Daenerys removed our chains and set us free.

The Dragon King's orders are always so specific and wrong. Although it is just an old military joke to move the machine gun back seven meters under the earth, in the hands of the Dragon King who has a full view of the map, that kind of micro-manipulation is quite useless. effect.

Unfortunately, the opponent's armor did not come in a complete set. There were no tiny gaps between the armors, giving the Myrs a chance to snipe the opponent.

"You win." Gray Worm said loudly, but for the last second, my eyes froze.

Next to him, a dark-skinned man said that he came from Myr, a southern city-state civilized with exquisite craftsmanship.

Gray Worm glanced at the other party: "He will be disappointed. The last one is Volantis, and Myr is very far ahead."

Gray Worm read the text at the raven's feet. We need to go seven miles southeast. A wildling army that has been separated from the small force is stationed here. We are making a fire to cook, which is a bad opportunity for a surprise attack.

What followed was a long brief meeting of complaints. The suffering brought those people together and made us more and more surrendered to Daenerys.

Woo!Woo!Woo!

The White Walkers are coming!

"That's when the easy part comes. You need to follow this lion, keep running, keep running, keep driving it away with your spear."

So Gray Worm followed the group and we saw this group of savages at the designated location. The savages were very carefully stationed in an abandoned mill. The ceiling of the mill blocked the smoke and made the bonfire look so obvious.

At the end, the lion will be pierced through the heart by the male king, and the war will end.

"Once it's over, the lion will resist and bite like crazy." The dark-skinned woman made a stabbing gesture: "If someone can resist the lion's attack, he needs to carefully distance himself. I."

Obviously, I had pieced together that set of armor. The remaining savages also had some armor, but they were all in bits and pieces and not in complete sets.

"Of course."

"At this time, it will no longer have the strength to stop him from piercing its heart." Elden Cologne in American comics

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Chapter 417: Army of Corpses

Godfrey sat by the campfire and put his hand into the fire.

The flames licked his hands, but he felt no pain. He was no longer the dazed young man from the wilderness.

During a time that was too long to describe, he followed the guidance of the Golden Tree and killed one enemy after another for the Golden Tree Dynasty.

His army is unparalleled in the world, and his reputation is known to all.

He is the sharpest blade of the Golden Tree Dynasty, so sharp that the Supreme Will needs to lower its shackles to restrain this beast.

Unfortunately, over a long period of time, he relied too much on the power of the golden tree. The huge power even made him forget what normal war was.

The thick plate armor, the soldiers who are constantly resurrected, the golden and powerful prayers, and the knights with powerful power.

They are all an indispensable part of Godfrey's battle, and Godfrey who came to Westeros is like a modern general running into the Middle Ages. Faced with a war with completely different basic logic, he first Once I felt a sense of confusion.

For a long time, he fought like this. He had the support of an entire dynasty behind him, and his beloved Queen Malika and his eldest son Godwin gave him advice. This king from the wilderness was almost too lazy to think for himself.

Just when Ge Fulei was in a daze, the lion prime minister on his back roared, and Ge Fulei nodded.

The other party leaned against Stroh's side gently, like a delicate lover. Stroh just shrugged and threw the other party aside.

"From now on, mother will let you breathe fire all the time. The dragon's breath is a tool to fight against the enemy and a plaything for older children."

Jin Shuxi held his head high, I haven't been convinced yet, the Beast Prime Minister is a beast after all, I care about the sacrifice of the people of Wei Gefu Lei.

Cersei stood up without hesitation and saluted Stroll: "King, your will will be carried out."

Michaela leaned under Gu Long, trimming her nails carefully, and then said: "Or to put it another way, for a closed object, its entropy is always increasing."

The long night is approaching, and Gu Long is certain that the protection created by generations of gods in the sky is being weakened bit by bit.

Around Stroh's camp, soldiers emerged from the tents and felt a chill as they watched the walking corpses retreating away. We looked at the retreating corpses and looked at the Middle King's camp in disbelief.

Of course, Stroll also cares.

And when this layer of protection is weakened to the limit, the long night will come, and the pale roots will once again descend on the dying world, bringing an endless winter to that world.

After several years of war, countless soldiers have died in the Riverlands. At this moment, these soldiers are crawling up from the ground. The battle of death and life takes turns in that land, never stopping.

"According to the seventh law of cold mechanics, cold energy will spontaneously transfer from low-temperature objects to high-temperature objects, eventually achieving a state of cold equilibrium."

The Dragon King's reaction was less direct. The eight-shot horn was blown the moment he encountered the White Walkers, and one horn after another was passed all the way until it was heard by the troops in front.

"The child has grown so young, so there must be something wrong."

Gu Long looked at the flames, showing some nostalgia.

The soldiers took out the white dragon crystal daggers, tied them under the spear points, and aimed them at the following ghouls. The corpses of the ghouls melted on the dragon crystal spears, but even fewer ghouls kept coming. Rushed over.

In that process, using some Rishen's magic must have something to do with it.

As for whether resurrecting a corpse is considered a form of blasphemy, Stroll himself knows that. I don't understand the laws of the golden tree, nor do I have any research on prayer.

But the blessing of the golden tree does not have the ability to resurrect, so it must be something small to resurrect the corpse.

In the last moment, the north wind was blowing and howling, and the weather in early summer suddenly became turbulent. People raised their heads and looked at the sky blankly, only to see dark clouds scattering in the wind, covering the stars and moon in the sky.

Looking at the lion under his shoulders, Stroh raised his head. Using the power of Li Shen itself is a serious crime in the border area, but for Stroh at this moment, I am already in the border area, and more importantly , or follow the guidance of the golden tree.

On the order of the ancient dragon, the white dragon flew into the distance. After a while, fire appeared under the dim woods, and the dragon's breath sprayed from the sky, burning the corpses crawling out of the graves.

"So you have to face long nights and cold winters."

I didn't know that those zombies would bring little harm. To Jin Shuxi, those zombies were just cannon fodder. Even if they were just civilians in the border area, they could kill dozens of them with torches. .

Gu Long pinched the other party's ears and said helplessly: "It's about teaching the laws of physics outside of that magical world."

A charming man emerged from in front of the tree. Your skin is as pale as snow, the roots of your golden hair have not yet turned silvery white, and there is no blue light outside your eyes.

Gu Long yawned: "So you have to add fire to that place."

"You mean, use the magic of the White Walkers and use those moving corpses to defeat the ancient dragon's army?"

The ground began to tremble, and there was no custom of cremation in a small part of Viking Shuhi. These soldiers who died in battle were hastily buried on the ground, and at this moment, they became food for the White Walkers.

"Let the dead fight for space for the living, that's as it should be."

"He's already so young, it's time for him to play with fire."

"Go ahead kid, burn these White Walkers and wights."

As he spoke, Gu Long waved to the white dragon below, who came closer. Just the wind from the flapping of its wings made the ship sway from left to right.

Stroll said indifferently, looking nearby, dead corpses crawled up from the ground, blue light emerged from the eyes of these corpses, and they walked numbly under the small ground.

Since the blessing guides me to kill Jinshu, this means killing this dragon at all costs.

In the distance, under the warship belonging to King Long Nan, Jin Shu raised his head and looked at the sky. At this moment, the north wind was howling, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a bit.

Bad Image realized for the first time that our king is still the King of the White Walkers.

"In the beginning, you will only get a state where the coldness is the same everywhere, and the degree of chaos is not the smallest entropy."

"Do it, Brandon...or should I call him Cersei?"

"You just think that law is very consistent with the current reality." Mikaela explained: "It's hot inside and cold outside. Because a sudden golden tree broke the closed system, there was no cold exchange between the two systems. .”

"Is there life or matter? There is only endless chaos and a temperature that is too cold for human beings."

But I have long forgotten that the world is not as weak as the border.

So in the white darkness, Stroh raised his head and looked at the woods next to him, the bright blue light in the white darkness.Elden Cologne in American comics

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Chapter 418: Happy Hunting

People are always fickle, whether they are men or women.

When the former hero knelt down in front of the hunter, the expression on Mr. Campbell's face was so wonderful that his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. The next second, two more hands appeared behind his back.

"Mr. Campbell, how can you stand? Please sit down, please sit down." A female hero came forward with a charming smile, smiled at Mr. Campbell, and gently pressed the other person's shoulders.

Half a minute later, Mr. Campbell was surrounded by heroes who came to flatter him. The huge contrast made this middle-aged man who had been cowardly all his life unable to react.

It can only be said that this group of heroes is still very fast when they are not fighting evil, so much so that the hunters froze there, seeming to consider whether to take action against this group of slick heroes.

Only one hero still maintained his persistence. Starlight raised his head and looked at Huey, who was completely different at this moment. Just like he was standing on the beauty pageant stage, he said in a stiff voice: "Huey Campbell, let's capture him without mercy. It’s time for you to take responsibility for the wrong things you did!”

The poor girl was frightened. Any hero behind her could see that the girl's thighs and her entire back were shaking.

This is indeed the case. Starlight is so close to the hunter at this time. The two of them are so close. A thick smell of blood comes from the hunter, with a weird putrid smell that makes people want to vomit. His face Part of the bandage slid open, revealing a pair of glowing red eyes.

The blessing has caused Huey's entire body to undergo earth-shaking changes, and even the structure of the body is different from ordinary people. Perhaps this is an evolution in the eyes of the superheroes of Watt Company, but for Huey, it may Closer to a curse.

A curse that transforms people into beasts.

The moment he saw the collapse of the Walter Company building, Huey knew that the clarion call for the decisive battle had begun. He had to face the crazy god on earth and capture the most powerful and precious prey.

But he had to guarantee something. Although Huey gave up a lot, he still remembered his father. Family ties were like a rope that bound him, so he appeared here.

Just to get these heroes who were harassing his father to go away.

Faced with Starlight's questioning, Huey even ignored the noisy girl and walked forward.

Seeing the shadow in black getting closer and closer, Starlight trembled and put on a fighting posture, but she was too immature. Starlight's hometown was a peaceful and boring town, and after she came to New York, she didn't even interact with anyone. The villains fought.

The smell of blood that makes people want to vomit is gradually approaching. The other party's black windbreaker seems to have been infected with blood. He doesn't know how many people have been killed to turn it into such a black and red color. Starlight can feel the breath coming out of his mouth. Heat and fear spread through her body.

Black began to occupy her eyes, and the next second, Starlight screamed, like a helpless little girl trying to embolden herself, and hit Huey randomly with her fist, making a dull sound.

Although she looks like a big blonde girl, just like the brainless vase in most movies and TV series, this little girl can do squats with cars, and her fighting ability is considered first-rate among heroes.

Unfortunately, the crazy punches thrown by the opponent in panic had no effect on Huey at this moment. The body in black robe shook, his head slowly turned around, and he stared at the starlight.