Elden Gulong in American comics

boom!

The big ax in the hunter's hand was swung gently, with a strong wind, and the end of the long handle unexpectedly poked into Xingguang's belly. After a burst of impact, Xingguang's body fell to the ground weakly.

At that moment, Xingguang felt as if she had been hit by a truck traveling at full speed. The impact on her stomach made her retching, and the overwhelming feeling hit her, causing her to kneel on the ground.

The gleaming ax blade was raised high, and the next second would kill Starlight on the spot. At this moment, Mr. Campbell hurriedly said: "Wait, wait, wait, hey, Huey, she is a good person, really, I promise not to kill her."

click!

The ax stopped in mid-air, and the fatal blow did not cut it after all. Huey looked at Xingguang who was kneeling on the ground, perhaps considering the value of the opponent, and finally gave up the hunting plan.

He was going to hunt a lion, and sparing a rabbit might not matter.

Huey looked at his father. He wanted to say many things, how he took revenge step by step, how he crazily killed those heroes, how he fell into madness after the death of his girlfriend, but in the end, he just blinked and said in a hoarse voice: "Take care of yourself."

Mr. Campbell gritted his teeth. He was a very cowardly person who always lost everything through hesitation. He had lost Huey's mother, his wife, and now he was about to lose his son.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists and said, "Are you going to Walter Company?"

"Yeah." Huey snorted with a nasal tone and nodded slightly.

"Then let's go, I still have a car, I can't let you run over!" Mr. Campbell took out his car key and shook it at his son.

"Danger... no." Huey shook his head, but Mr. Campbell held the other person's hand: "Let's go, don't hesitate. As I said, I always miss opportunities because of hesitation."

"Hesitation will only lead to defeat, child."

A moment later, in Mr. Campbell's car, Huey sat in the passenger seat and watched his father drive the car towards the ruins of Walter Company.

Everyone was running away, except for their car, which was traveling in the opposite direction, so it was clear.

"I have never seen the streets of New York so empty in my life." Mr. Campbell grinned and shouted excitedly.

In the back seat, there was a large ax across Starlight's leg. The material of this thing was very solid, which made Starlight seem to know how the other party obtained this weapon while the heroes were chasing and intercepting him.

"Who built this for you, Mr. Hunter?" Starlight has gradually come out of that fear, and has become more polite in her speech. She even started to call each other by her code name.

Perhaps this means that Starlight subconsciously regards Huey as a hero.

Huey in the passenger seat was silent for a moment and replied softly: "The coS props belong to the game characters and are kept in a friend's shop."

"Ha, it's really interesting. Those guys must not have thought that they were killed by game props." Mr. Campbell shrugged. The road ahead had begun to become rough, and the smoke and dust brought by the collapse of Walter Company was like a wall blocking them. before.

"Perhaps I can only send you here," Mr. Campbell sighed, looking at his son beside him with complicated eyes: "Protect yourselves and don't show off."

Immediately, he patted his son on the shoulder, took out a shotgun from behind the seat and handed it to Huey, and changed his tone:

"Happy hunting, kid."

Chapter 419: Sleepless Night

In the dark woods, Gray Worm ran desperately with his team.

Behind them, there was a steady stream of corpses.

Even with the support of the black dragon from the sky, the dragon's breath sprayed only caused the tide of corpses to shed a layer of skin. After killing dozens of ghouls, they were crushed by the steady stream of ghouls coming.

There are too many of these monsters, and among the monsters, there are White Walkers mixed in, waiting for Gray Worm to show his flaws, and then drink his blood.

In the terrifying tide of corpses, everyone was running desperately. Gray Worm looked at the sky and silently prayed to his goddess.

In fact, the Unsullied have a goddess of their own, she is called the Spear Lady or the War Mistress. Perhaps it is the harsh selection that makes the Unsullied have to turn to the spiritual poppy milk, They have been making up their own gods from a long time ago.

But with their shackles cut off by the Dragon Queen, these people chose to transform their gods into the form of the Dragon Queen, and they became followers of Daenerys.

At this moment, Gray Worm was praying to Daenerys, but nothing happened, only the cold wind became increasingly biting around him.

He could feel that the White Walker was chasing behind him, about to swing the ice sword to kill him.

hold head high!

God did come down from the sky and save Gray Worm.

……

Leon carelessly held the letter in his hand and rubbed it. I knew that my nephew was not stupid, but he did not have a very outstanding face and a heart that lacked humanity.

It had been a long night for Daenerys, and an even harder night for Tikaiyan Lannister.

Leon thought this way, but suddenly felt a sharp object being pressed against his back. I turned around tremblingly and saw a clay pot standing in front of me.

"Uncle Leon, see you soon."

Originally, I planned to let Cersei remarry a king or lord, relying on marriage to maintain Lannister's dominant position. Looking at it that way, I don't have to worry about remarrying.

Suddenly, the sky lit up, as if the sun was rising from the sky again. Gray Worm looked at the sky with tears in his eyes, watching Daenerys holding a long sword wrapped in flames and waving a bright sword light.

Tikaiyan lowered his voice, wanting to give his blood relative an exciting appearance, but unfortunately the other person looked stupid and screamed like a man:

The Lannister is running a young man in the West. The Dragon King originally wanted to have too little entanglement with these lions. In your imagination, Shao En's army will support the water flow drawn by the sea monster and turn Kevan City into a piece of land. ruins.

The other party's coat of arms is also a lion, and he is very willing to accept the allegiance of the Lannister family. Therefore, he urges his uncle Leon to bring the family to King's Landing as soon as possible.

"Look at this bitch Cersei's letter. What kind of thing would you write?"

"Don't lose it, or throw him back overseas to feed the sea monsters."

For example, a tree, or a clay pot.

"That time I came here for the future of the Lannister family."

"Soldier, go in the direction of the moon. There is no camp here."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Leon. Let me reintroduce you. I would like to introduce you to Webb Lannister, Lord Daenerys Targaryen's Dragon Nest Keeper."

"Tiweber...has he turned into a ghost?!"

But Tikaiyan could just sit back and watch. After all, I was still a Lannister, so in the desperate offensive of my Eight Inch Tongue, I was appointed to persuade the Lannisters to surrender.

Gu Long looked at me with a smile and said. This smile made Tikaiyan shudder, but it must be said that that thing is indeed wonderful.

Her body shone in the flames, like a sun falling from the sky, accurately targeting the White Walkers huddled among the zombies.

The flames have reshaped your body and transformed your abilities to inhuman levels. At this moment, the Dragon King can nervously cut off a tree trunk as thick as several people can hold it. Even if several knights attack together, they will no longer be your opponent.

At this moment, your state is limitedly close to the man in the dream, the fire named Melina. The other person is observing the world through your eyes, like a newborn baby, especially constantly learning what he sees. everything of.

……

Daenerys looked at the White Walker who died on her sword. It seemed that the other party was not too weak, or that she had not become too weak yet.

"Dear Uncle Leon... Damn it, is he out of his mind? You, an educated lady, have written such a long thing!"

The Dragon King roared in a low voice, and he continued to act as a firefighter. That night was destined to be very long.

In the city's main tower, Leon Lannister is reading a letter sent by Cersei. The following describes in detail what happened in King's Landing afterwards, and said that he has not yet surrendered to a new king.

As a child who grew up in Kevan City, the dwarf was as unfamiliar with external use as possible. Very slowly, I retreated into Kevan City.

Those qualities made Cersei an excellent player in the Game of Thrones very early on, so it was not Leon's intention to be able to lean on the new king's legs.

The opponent's body melted little by little, turning into a pile of twisted white bones. The ice-blue flesh melted into mucus of the same color and dripped. The moment the White Walker was killed, the corpses were as stunned as if they had lost control. People were standing outside, only a few of them still had the desire to kill.

As the scavenger of several flying dragons, Tiweber had something to do before the war started, but soon I was entrusted with a more important task.

In the last moment, the flames surged like waves, creating a huge gap among the corpses. This ice-blue skinned White Walker also appeared behind Daenerys's eyes.

"Is he crazy? These are all White Walkers who want to eat people!" Tikayan stared at the other party and snatched Cersei's letter from under the table.

That night, Tikaiyan took out a veil and covered it under my head. It was a magic tool given to me by the ancient dragon, which could transform my body into the shape I wanted.

There must be no one standing on the edge of Kevan City to look, and we will see a clay pot moving rapidly by the roadside.

Although surrendering would destroy that family's century-old accumulation, it would save us a life.

Until then, Tikaiyan awkwardly took off the veil on his head, put it down carefully, and then looked at his uncle.

The other party seemed to want to say something else, but before Daenerys could bully her, she stabbed the sword in her hand into the White Walker's chest.

You are becoming the only being with seven, the savior respected by everyone, the only flame in the world.

persuade to surrender.

These two eyes of the same color looked at Leon, which reminded me of my killed brother, so I stubbornly shook my head: "Don't even think about it. You will go to King's Landing. King Grover is obviously better."

The other person is the same as you, the fire that ignites the world. The only difference is that the other person is not completely accustomed to your mission, but you are happy with it.

Chapter 4: Casterly Rock Destroyed

Facing the shouts of his traitorous nephew, Kevan sat there silently, looking at him as a mediocre figure, always hiding in the shadow of his brother Tywin, unconsciously imitating his behavior.

But a voice in his heart told him that what Tyrion said seemed to make sense. Immediately, the idea was thrown out of his mind. He was joking, the other person was a parricide sinner, and he couldn't believe anything he said.

Are you kidding? Do you want to make Lannister surrender with just a few words?

Kevan said coldly, but Tyrion just magically pulled out a small crossbow from behind and pointed it at Kevan's lower body.

"Or do you also want to try the way that old bastard Tywin died?"

Tyrion asked. Kevan looked at him coldly and raised his hand: "You have committed the grave crime of parricide. Do you still want to make yourself unforgivable?"

"My crimes are enough to send me to the seven hells." Tyrion muttered, pointing his crossbow at his uncle while reading the letter on the parchment.

The text in the letter was very elegant, full of the beauty of a noble taking off his pants and farting. Tyrion frowned and read it in one sitting, once again confirming his opinion.

"Oh, he just wants to give you an empty city. Isn't that too bad?"

"Ghouls, damn it!

That was a signal to the fleet in the city, which meant the battle was over. Immediately, Tikaiyan grabbed the decorative horn beside his uncle's table and blew it eight times with all his strength.

And Tiyinhui, before using the Veil of Mimicry to escape from Kevan City, reported all that to Daenerys. The small wave of wights had already arrived.

"what is this?"

The White Walker nodded and silently looked towards the side of the ship. A cold human corpse fell outside, with a white horn pressed tightly under the body. "Damn it, he will believe it when I say it." , this is a White Walker!"

Leon looked at Tikaiyan: "Did the Dragon King launch a retreat?"

"You worked so hard to help him travel to more than a dozen city-states and collect thousands of babies. After spending so little effort, shouldn't you make some show of it?"

Leon said this, and Tikayan felt his chest sting again. I looked at my uncle and put the letter away: "You are saving his life. Does he know what King's Landing has become?" Yet?"