Chapter 393

"Huh?"

The Dragon Knight sitting on the dragon's back perceived the danger at the first time.

He saw the cold spear thrown by the night king, a pair of clear eyes coagulated slightly, and clenched the star sword in his hand.

"Bellerian."

Wesselis whispered slightly.

"Ho -"

The dragon made a low roar and slightly lowered its height, but it still couldn't get rid of the short spear thrown by the night king.

The cold ice short spear sent out a sharp whistling sound of tearing the air, penetrated the vast white wind and snow, and flew straight to the dragon knight on the dragon's back.

The night King shot. He wanted to kill the dragon knight who made him feel threatened.

Wesselis couldn't hide from his eyes. A lavender light flickered out of his eyes, and a complex magic array appeared in his eyes.

"Eye of the moment -"

Then he gently turned his head and waved the scarlet sword in his hand, which was cutting on the ice spear.

Boom——

In an instant, a loud noise broke out in mid air.

This is the first round of the fight between the night king and the Dragon King. The cold ice spear suddenly burst into broken ice and scattered on the ground.

"May the seven gods bless your highness!"

The Allied soldiers and the nobles of the seven countries who rushed up in the distance saw the scene of the fight between the dragon knight and the night king. Their hearts all mentioned their voices, and some even began to pray silently.

The Dragon Knight has been the last glory and hope of mankind, supporting the high-end combat power of the coalition army.

If wesselis is shot here, the hope that mankind has just risen will fall into the abyss again.

The night king used this move to almost shoot the guardians of the north and the kings of the seven countries. Many soldiers saw the power of the night king. Throwing spears with bare hands was like a giant crossbow, and the accuracy was very high. They directly blew up the snow shed on the desperate Great Wall.

"My God!"

"This..."

However, when they saw that the ice spear was broken by wesselis's sword and exploded in the air, they shouted in surprise and were stunned,

They did not expect that wesselis could break the spear thrown by the night king with one sword.

As a dragon knight facing the night king, wesselis tightened his belt on the dragon's back, the wind roared in his ears, held the dusk, and grabbed the saddle ring on the dragon's back with one hand.

He endured all the pressure of the night king.

"Roar -"

Then the dragon's wings shook violently, sent out a deafening dragon roar, flew close to the ground, then quickly raised the height and shuttled through the white wind and snow.

Call~

Call~

The wind roared in my ears.

"If you want to defeat the ghost, you must kill the night King..."

Wesselis sat on the dragon's back, looked down slightly through the wind and snow, and clenched the dusk in his hand.

"Kill him."

And on the ground below.

The night king was still holding the rein of the skeleton horse with one hand. He saw that his blow was blocked by the other party, and he didn't even frown.

Because in his eyes, it was a matter of course.

The Dragon Knight, like his own state, is a special existence under the gods and above mortals, but this range has a large range.

Then.

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 behind him.

He has two swords, one is the transparent ice sword used by all ghosts, and the other is the stone sword behind him.

He looked up at the white sky. The wind and snow were still violent. His eyes were beating with ice blue flames, looking for the disappearance of the dragon.

And at this time.

"Ho -"

A dragon roar suddenly came from his head. The night king suddenly turned his head, and then the place where he could see was the overwhelming dragon flame pouring down from the sky.

"Dragon flame."

Wesselis gripped the saddle ring on the dragon's back and gave orders to bellerian.

Boom——

The Dragon roared and spewed out the Dragon flame. The red pillar of fire fell from the sky and bombarded the ground crazily. Several ancestors of the stark family were affected and swallowed up by the surging dragon flame. The light of the Dragon flame was dazzling and can be seen from a long distance.

Other ghosts seemed to feel the threat. This time, they no longer stood in place, but ran away with the skeleton horse under their crotch.

The wind and snow roared in wesselis's ear, but there was not much snow on his body, because bellerian's temperature was very high, and all the snow fell on the dragon and melted away.

"Can you kill him?"

The young dragon knight stared at the center of the Dragon flame bombardment below, and couldn't help clenching his fist.

He was not sure whether the Dragon flame could kill the night king.

Then bellerian blew out the Dragon flame in one breath, then the wings shook, the huge body pulled up, and the Black Death hovered in the air again.

And below.

Like a small sun shining brightly in the center of the Dragon flame, the flame is slowly extinguished because there is no combustion aid.

Wesselis looked down through the wind and snow. Several ancestors of the stark family, including their skeleton horses, had disappeared under the Dragon flame.

To his disappointment, after the flame was slowly extinguished, the night king, who was madly impacted by the Dragon flame in the center, was not burned.

The night King knelt down on the scorched ground on one knee and looked a little embarrassed. He held the simple and mysterious stone sword in one hand and blocked him.

It seems that this stone sword has played a great role in fighting against the Dragon flame. The night king himself is intact, and the skeleton horse under him has been melted by the Dragon flame.

Then he felt the surrounding flame extinguished. The night king raised his head and looked at the black dragon circling in the sky. The flame in his eyes beat and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Ho -"

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

At the moment, the smoke of gunpowder filled the battlefield, the vast white wind, snow and smoke intertwined, and the white fish belly gradually appeared in the sky.

Dawn is coming.

The rest of the ghosts turned a blind eye to the death of three of their kind. At the moment, all their eyes focused on the night king.

The night King hesitated a little, then held the stone sword and roared like the crack of the ice.

On the battlefield ahead.

It seems that a large number of corpses and ghosts heard the order of the night king, and then retreated slowly like the ebb tide of the sea.

The sea receded, leaving a mess everywhere.

Countless coalition soldiers and nobles who rushed to the front saw that the strange ghost finally retreated, and even screamed and couldn't give any cheers.

Then he couldn't hold on any longer and fell on the ground. Some fell asleep, and some didn't wake up because of their heavy injuries.

After a night of fierce fighting, the day finally lit up.

For the first time since the war with strange ghosts began, the human coalition has successfully repelled a round of attack by strange ghosts.