Chapter 419

Boom——

The fire burst into the sky and the Dragon flame washed the earth.

Wesselis was wrestling with the night king with his hands clenched on the hilt of his sword.

The helmet on his head was cut off by the night king in the fierce battle just now. He didn't know where to fly. Now his long silver blond hair is scattered on the cold armor.

Where wesselis could see, there were surging dragon flames everywhere, and the night king was also in it. They fought hard in a sea of fire, and everything in their field of vision became distorted.

Under the package of dragon flame, the silver haired youth felt warm all over and instantly dissipated the cold around him. The night king had a completely different experience. Although the night king could also resist the burning of dragon flame, it was the result of consuming divine power.

The strength of the night king is stronger than wesselis. After all, he has lived for thousands of years, and wesselis has the help of many foreign aid.

With each passing day, wesselis got the home advantage. In addition, the sky has cleared up, and the warm sunshine tries to penetrate the clouds shrouding the whole battlefield. On the contrary, the night King fell into low MI.

However, at the moment, even though they are both extraordinary beings, they have reached the level of exhaustion and exhaustion.

Click——

The silver haired Dragon Knight knelt on one knee.

The long scarlet sword in his hand supported his body. A handsome cheek was full of fatigue, his chest heaved and gasped. He raised his head and looked at the night king not far away.

The state of the night king was no better than that of wesselis. His ancient armor became a little ragged, with a shocking scar.

In the battle just now, wesselis rolled and picked up the thrown dagger and nearly opened the night king. Unfortunately, he was dodged by the night king.

At the moment, the night king stood shakily in place with a stone sword in his hand. The ice blue flame in his eyes swayed gently, like a remnant candle in the wind, and the sound of ice breaking came from his mouth.

He raised his stone sword and seemed to attack wesselis.

The silver haired Dragon Knight kneeling on one knee saw this scene, and his eyes could not help but coagulate slightly, holding his five fingers tightly.

But just then.

The ice crown on the head of the night king suddenly heard a clear sound.

Click——

Like the sound of a fine porcelain breaking, it is particularly clear on the silent battlefield where there are only two people.

The night king was slightly stunned and immediately stopped.

"Huh?"

Wesselis gasped and didn't know what had happened.

Then he saw that the night King stopped and took off the cold ice crown with a corner cut off from his head.

The translucent ice crown reflects gorgeous light in the sun. You can see a clear crack from the middle, running through the whole crown.

The next second, the ice crown in the night King's hand was completely broken and turned into crystal light spots. Like the stars in the sky, it fell off from the night King's hand and fell to the ground, and then disappeared in an instant.

The night King's face suddenly became very gloomy.

In his eyes, the flame like a residual candle in the wind began to beat violently, as if burning a raging anger comparable to the Dragon flame.

"This is..."

Wesselis watched this scene closely all the way, but he didn't know what the fragmentation of the ice crown meant.

He should now be regarded as one of the human beings who know the most about the night king in the whole world.

Because they fought for so long, the night king still didn't kill him.

"What happened?"

"Why did the ice crown break?"

Wesselis held the hilt of the sword with one hand and gasped slightly. His brain was thinking quickly, but he couldn't find the answer.

But it is certain that wesselis is now running out of oil and the lamp is dry.

He has added all the black fog to the attributes used for combat, but it is still not enough to break through the 30 levels of qualitative change, otherwise wesselis's strength may jump to a level equal to the night king.

Now he is completely holding his last breath, pretending to be able to bluff each other.

If the night king wants to attack him again, wesselis can only call down bellerian, then turn into black fog and return to the dragon's back to escape.

However, at this time, the ice crown on the head of the night King broke.

The night king stood in place with a gloomy face and said nothing, and wesselis didn't want to stimulate each other. He stood up shakily with the hilt of his sword.

But then the night king, who had not spoken for a long time, finally raised his head. He looked at wesselis, and the flame jumped in his eyes.

Wesselis's heart suddenly tightened, but he clenched the hilt of his sword and stood in place. His armor reflected the fire of the Dragon flame and looked at each other with bright eyes.

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

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

However, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, and there are some signs of thawing on the frozen lvcha river.

The voice of the night King penetrated the battlefield and reached every strange ghost.

The kings of the northern territory of the past dynasties were used because of the special blood of the stark family. Under the divine power of the night king, they used white bones and loess to regenerate their bodies and restore their former appearance. They naturally have surreal connections.

They sat on the skeleton horse. The cold wind blew their gray hair and beard. They heard the order of the night king and looked at the human coalition army that was about to be destroyed by the whole army. There was no reluctance in their eyes.

Then turn the horse's head and retreat in the direction of coming.

Countless ghouls who were crazy and bloodthirsty not long ago have become very clever under the command of the night king, silently following behind the kings of the north and heading north.

"Your majesty!"

And the main force of the coalition forces surrounded by corpses and ghosts.

The captain of the Imperial Guard was holding his Majesty's body. Robert was shot with an arrow in his right chest. Although he did not die on the spot, he was unconscious and in critical condition.

However, at such an extremely critical moment, everyone did not expect that the strange ghost would retreat under such circumstances.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

Tens of thousands of human soldiers of the main force of the coalition were surrounded by strange ghosts, and the whole army was about to be destroyed.

Then he trembled and watched these dead people pass by their eyes. Instead of attacking them, he went to the north.

They were puzzled and did not know what had happened.

"Is it... Your majesty?"

However, someone suddenly thought of something.

Wesselis rode the Dragon deep behind the Legion of the dead, and then never returned. He must have done something.

"Is the night King dead?"