Chapter 420: The Crown Shatters

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The fire soared into the sky, and the dragon flames washed the earth.

Viserys was wrestling with the Night King, his hands clenched on the hilt.

The helmet on his head was slashed by the Night King's sword in the fierce battle just now. He didn't know where it went, and now his long silver-gold hair was scattered on the cold armor.

As far as Viserys could see, there were raging dragon flames, and the Night King was also in it. The two fought hard in a sea of ​​flames, and everything in the field of vision became distorted.

The silver-haired young man felt the warmth all over his body under the wrap of the dragon flame, and instantly dispelled the cold around him, while the Night King had a completely different experience from him. Although the Night King could also resist the burning of the dragon flame, it was the result of consuming divine power. .

The Night King is stronger than Viserys. After all, he has lived for thousands of years, and Viserys has the help of many foreign aids.

With this trade-off, Viserys gained home-court advantage, plus the sky had cleared, and the warm sunlight was trying to penetrate the dark clouds that covered the entire battlefield, and the Night King fell into the low-lying.

However, even though both of them are extraordinary beings at this moment, they have reached the point where their strength is exhausted and exhausted.

click -

The silver-haired dragon knight fell to one knee on the ground.

With a scarlet sword in his hand supporting his body, a handsome face full of tiredness, his chest heaving, panting heavily, he raised his head and looked at the Night King not far away.

And the state of the Night King is also not much better than Viserys. The ancient armor on his body has become a little tattered, and there is a shocking scar in it.

During the battle just now, Viserys rolled over and picked up the dagger thrown out, and almost pierced the belly of the Night King who rushed over, but unfortunately he was dodged by the Night King.

At this moment, the Night King was standing swaying with the stone sword in his hand, and the ice-blue flame in his eyes swayed gently, like a candle in the wind, and there was a sound of ice breaking in his mouth.

He raised the stone sword in his hand, as if he was about to attack Viserys.

And the silver-haired dragon knight kneeling on one knee saw this scene, his eyes could not help condensing slightly, and the five fingers supporting his body were clenched tightly.

But at this time.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the Ice Crown above the Night King's head.

click -

Just like the sound of a piece of fine china shattering, it was particularly clear on the silent battlefield where there were only two people.

The Night King was stunned for a moment, then stopped.

"Um?"

And Viserys was panting, also not knowing what was going on.

Then I saw the Night King stand still and took off the ice crown with a corner cut off from the top of his head.

The translucent ice crown refracted brilliant rays of light in the sun, and a clear crack could be seen from the middle, running through the entire crown.

In the next second, the ice crown in the Night King's hand was completely shattered, turning into a bright spot of light like the stars in the sky, falling from the Night King's hand and falling to the ground, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The Night King's face instantly became extremely gloomy.

The flames in his eyes, like a candle in the wind, began to beat violently, as if burning with a raging rage comparable to dragon flames.

"This is…"

And Viserys witnessed this scene at close range, but didn't know what the ice crown's shattering meant.

He should now be regarded as the human being who knows the Night King the most in the entire world, no one.

Because the two have fought for so long, the Night King still hasn't killed him.

"What exactly happened?"

"Why does the Frozen Crown shatter?"

Viserys rested on the hilt of the sword with one hand, panting slightly, his brain was thinking fast, but he couldn't find the answer.

But what is certain is that Viserys is now running out of fuel.

He has used all the Black Mist to the attributes used for combat, but it is still not enough to break through the 30th threshold of qualitative change, otherwise Viserys' strength may jump a notch and be on a par with the Night King. high.

He is now completely pretending to hold his last breath, hoping to bluff the other party.

If the Night King were to attack him again, Viserys could only call down Balerion, and then turned into black mist and returned to the dragon's back to escape.

However, at this time, the ice crown above the Night King's head shattered.

The Night King stood there with a gloomy expression, without saying a word, and Viserys didn't want to irritate the other party, supported the hilt, and stood up staggeringly.

But then the Night King, who had not spoken for a long time, finally raised his head. He looked at Viserys, and the flames in his eyes were beating.

Viserys' heart suddenly tightened, but he clenched the hilt of the sword and stood on the spot, the armor on his body reflected the fire of the dragon flame, and he looked at the other party with piercing eyes, and he didn't seem to show weakness.

Then, the Night King finally made a sound of ice cracking.

The early morning sun penetrated the haze of the night, and the snowflakes that had been flying all night finally stopped at this time.

But a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, and the frozen Green Fork River showed some signs of thawing.

The Night King's voice penetrated the battlefield and reached the ears of every White Walker.

The kings of the north of all dynasties were used because of the special blood of the Stark family. Under the power of the night king, they were reborn with white bones and loess, and they returned to their previous appearance. Naturally, there is a surreal relationship between them. connect.

They sat on the skeleton horses, the cold wind blew their gray hair and beards. They heard the order of the Night King and looked at the human coalition army that was about to be annihilated by the entire army. There was no unwillingness in their eyes.

Then turn the horse's head to retreat in the direction from which it came.

Countless bloodthirsty ghouls who were crazy not long ago have also become very well-behaved under the order of the Night King, silently following behind the kings of the north, heading north.

"His Majesty!"

And was surrounded by ghouls and fell into desperation among the main force of the coalition army.

The captain of the Kingsguard was holding the body of His Majesty the King. Robert was shot in the right chest by an arrow. Although he did not die on the spot, he was unconscious and in critical condition.

However, at such a critical moment, no one thought that the White Walkers would retreat under such circumstances.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Tens of thousands of human soldiers, the main force of the coalition, were surrounded by the White Walkers, and they were about to be wiped out.

Then, tremblingly watched these dead people pass by in front of them, instead of attacking them again, they headed north.

They were baffled and had no idea what was going on.

"Could it be that His Majesty?"

However, someone suddenly thought of something.

Viserys rode the dragon deep into the back of the Legion of the Dead and never returned, must have done something.

"Is the Night King dead?"

I didn't finish Chapter 2 yesterday, I'm sorry, I'll find time to make it up in the afternoon.