Chapter 815: The Evil Ghost Falls

The scorching dragon flame has always been a symbol of invincibility in Westeros, and nothing or magic can resist its intense burning...... Even though they have never seen a giant ~ dragon, but this matter, whether it is Tomund or Soros, they all firmly think so, but in fact, the extremely powerful ice and snow phoenix just now was melted by the dragon flame in an instant, and you can see the power of the giant ~ dragon.

But this time.

Their three views have been completely refreshed.

In the face of the dragon flame that seemed to be even more terrifying than when he was alive before, this mysterious Suning went directly against the current, holding a golden thin sword in his hand, and slashed straight towards the sprayed dragon flame!

"Stupid, get out of the way!"

Soros couldn't help but scream.

Can be ...... after

"Kill!"

Although the golden streamer was not very powerful, its power was far beyond Soros's expectations, and the torrent of dragon flames like a volcanic eruption was directly split from the middle.

A small sword, but it seems to contain infinite power,

"Roar~~~!!"

With a painful scream, one of the corpse dragon's huge lower limbs had completely evaporated and disappeared after being lightly slashed by the small golden sword!

Although he died, he had no pain at all, but the sudden loss of a piece of his body still made it difficult for the corpse dragon to maintain its balance for a while, swaying left and right in the air, like a wrecked plane, and even looking like it was about to fall into the group of strange ghosts below!

The dark blue flame in the Night King's pupils burned more and more rapidly~, and he hurriedly reached out and slapped the corpse dragon's body, as if transmitting a signal, and as if directing the flight, slowly, the corpse dragon's flight slowly stabilized!

But on his face, a touch of anger has vividly emerged, and the giant ~ dragon corpse that he finally got was directly cut off a leg for the first time, and even if he can still control it, it is conceivable that its power will be greatly reduced.

Looking left and right at the moment, I want to find Suning's traces!

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from behind his ear, asking, "Isn't this sword very powerful?"

The Night King was startled and hurriedly turned back.

But I found that Suning had already stood at the tail end of the corpse dragon at some point, although the corpse dragon was shaking like crazy just now, but it didn't seem to have any effect on him, he was like a light leaf, sticking to its tail, swaying left and right with the instinctive swing of its tail.

"Are you looking for me?"

A cold smile appeared on Suning's face and said, "Now...... I'm coming. ”

The Night King was silent, as if he was thinking about escaping, but looking at the corpse dragon pet he could get under him, this might be the only corpse dragon pet he could get......

He got up from the corpse dragon, held an icepick-like long ~ spear in his hand, and aimed it at Suning.

And then......

"Roar~~~!!"

The dark blue dragon flame sprayed towards Suning again.

"It's useless to say it all. ”

Suning sneered, dodged lightly, the space on the dragon's back was not small, but it was only that big, but the dragon flame surging by, directly burning the corpse dragon's own tail, but it didn't touch Suning even a little.

And at this time......

Suning has approached the Night King again.

"I'll see where you run today!"

Suning let out a loud shout and stabbed at the Night King.

"Ho~~!!"

The Night King also shouted, and the ice spear in his hand was thrown directly at Suning, like white light instantly slashing across the sky, so fast that it was simply beyond the human retinal reaction.

With such a close projection, if it were anyone else, I am afraid it would be difficult to avoid this sharp shot, but Suning's cultivation has now been completely stabilized in the astrological realm, as if intuition, the ice spear has just shot, Suning's side has already done a good job of avoiding it in advance, the ice spear is grazing Suning's arm and flying out, just like Long Yan just now, it was perfectly dodged.

The Night King's eyes flashed with anger, and even more, but it was a great deal of jealousy.

He slapped the corpse dragon and sent out his signal, and the corpse dragon suddenly flew and crashed towards the Great Wall of Despair!

Suning turned over and rushed forward, and in a moment, he was already standing directly on the dragon's head, facing the Night King.

"Today your time of death has come!"

Suning shouted, and the Yuanhong Sword slashed a gorgeous golden arc on the dragon's back, stabbing towards the Night King.

At the same time, the Night King also broke the kettle, and the corpse dragon turned around and slammed into the impregnable Great Wall with his back!

Boom Rumble......

There was a loud sound like a landslide and the ground cracked, and a hideous gap was smashed out of the desperate Great Wall, and the Night King and Suning, who should have been smashed into flesh at the same time, were already in the air and fell downward.

Then, the corpse dragon fluttered its wings and flew, catching the Night King, and flew into the distance! Only Suning fell in the air...... It is almost hundreds of feet high, and if you fall down, I am afraid that you will be smashed into flesh directly...... It seems that it was also the Night King's decision just now, wanting to force Suning to fall the dragon.

After all, humans can't fly, and they have nowhere to borrow their strength......

Although the Night King did not speak, a sneer appeared on his face, and it was obvious that he was also very happy to be able to throw such a terrible enemy to death.

"It's a beautiful idea, but who told you that I can't fly?"

Suddenly, a faint voice rang out behind the Night King.

At the same time, a thin sword with a glimmer of golden light crossed the Night King's throat.

Suning smiled and said: "I thought you were so strong, it turns out that your strength is only reflected in your alien army, but it's a pity...... If you continue to nest in the legion, I may not be your opponent, but you have a giant ~ dragon, which seems to be much stronger, but instead it has broken away from your army. ”

He said lightly here, and ...... over there The figure of Suning, who had fallen~, suddenly moved, and his feet suddenly stepped on the soaring snowflakes in the air, and he had already jumped up with his strength, turned over and also got on the back of the giant ~ dragon, and then merged with Suning, who was holding a sword across the neck of the Night King.

The speed was so fast that people's pupils were hallucinated, and even their movements were slowed down, as if two Sunings appeared at the same time.

In just over a month, Suning's skills have improved a lot, and even faintly stronger than when he was in the Fengyun Plane for a year of hard retreat.

At this rate, I'm afraid the Fifth Realm of Soul Change can also be reached quickly.

Suning was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was still cold, he looked at the Night King who was close at hand, and said, "Now, you can die." ”

"Ho~~!!"

The Night King shouted angrily and turned to grab Suning.

There was a faint blue light flashing in his hand, and it was obvious that there was a powerful magical power in his palm, if he really caught Suning, maybe he would turn him into a ghost.

Pity......

Suning's movements were much, much faster than him.

A sword slashed.

Scorching to temperatures comparable to the sun, it instantly vaporizes the Night King......

Even with the endless army of strangers below, in a silent crackling sound, all the strangers turned into a cloud of black smoke and completely dissipated on the icy snowfield.