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At that moment, Wu Mo felt that things might be a bit big, and there was not only one strange ghost coming.

They quietly emerge from the shadows, just like the first stranger.

Three, four, five......

Sir Royce felt the chill that came with them, but he didn't see or hear them.

Will hiding in the tree should warn him, after all, that's his duty.

But if he speaks, he will surely die.

He trembled and clung to the tree, not daring to make a sound.

What's more, Wu Mo also told him not to keep quiet, he wanted to find Wu Mo's traces, but found that Wu Mo didn't know where to hide.

The white sword sliced through the air with a sharp thud.

Sir Royce raised his steel sword to meet his foe.

However, when the two swords clashed, the sound was not metallic, but a high and thin sound at the edge of the limit of human hearing, like the pain wail of an animal.

Royce blocked the second attack, followed by the third, and then took a step back.

After another flash of swords, he stepped back again.

To his left and right, around his back, the rest of the wraiths stood patiently and expressionlessly, the delicate patterns of the boring armor making them stand out in the woods, but they were slow to intervene.

The two kept fighting, and the strange voice made Wu Mo really want to cover his ears.

To be honest, he really couldn't stand the eerie cacophony of weapons colliding.

Sir Royce's breathing began to rapid, and the exhaled air steamed into smoke in the moonlight.

His sword was covered with white frost, and the sword of the Wraiths shone with a blue-white light.

At this point, Royce's block slowed down, and the miserable white sword bit through the ring armor under his armpit.

The young nobleman cried out in pain, and the blood flowed between the iron rings, and the hot blood steam in the cold air, and the dripping blood pooled into the snow, red like a fire.

Sir Royce reached out and pressed the wound, and the moleskin glove was soaked bright red.

The stranger spoke in a language that Will didn't understand, and the sound sounded like the ice on a lake shattering in winter, and the tone was mocking.

Sir Weimar Royce regained his anger.

"Long live King Robert!" He roared loudly, his hands gripped his frost-covered sword, and swung wildly with all his might.

The stranger simply didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The two swords struck each other, and the bronze sword shattered.

Screams echoed through the woods in the middle of the night, and Royce's sword shattered into hundreds of shards, which scattered like a rain of needles.

Royce screamed and fell to his knees, reaching for his shoulder, blood gushing from his fingers.

As if receiving a signal, the strange ghosts on the sidelines rushed forward.

In the dead silence, blood flowed, and it was a cold slaughter.

But it wasn't Royce who bleed, it was the strangers.

Wu Mo has already made a move.

He had to make a move.

The strength of the Alien mini-boss is relatively stronger, but the combat power of the other Aliens is weaker than him.

Wu Mo made a move at this time, and the two golden wheels were like mowing grass, directly unloading the heads of the strange ghosts.

Royce was already desperate.

He knew that he was going to die, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, the pain did not come as promised, and instead he heard the strange and sharp screams of the stranger.

He snapped his eyes open.

It was found that most of the wraiths were dead.

Standing in front of him was a figure he once hated.

That's Wu Mo.

Wu Mo was fighting against the strange ghosts, and he held two strange weapons in his hands, and his combat power was very powerful.

Royce was stunned.

Will in the tree was also stunned.

The moon slowly crept through the dark sky, but he remained in the tree, too frightened to breathe.

Finally, he drove cramped muscles and frozen fingers to climb back under the tree.

Wu Mo was still fighting, and Will didn't know where he got the courage to join the battle with a dagger.

"You two don't have to worry about me, destroy the corpses of those strangers, and they will most likely come back to life!"

Wu Mo's voice rang out.

Royce stood up in pain.

Thankfully, it was cold, and the wounds were frozen, so he didn't bleed.

Will had already jumped out of the warband, taking the dagger in his hand and starting to destroy the corpses of the strangers.

He was shocked by Wu Mo's wisdom and martial arts, so he would definitely listen to Wu Mo's words.

Royce's sword was shattered, but there was an axe in the pit, and he picked it up and helped Will start destroying the corpse of the stranger.

In the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, the timing of the seasons is completely out of order, and severe winters and midsummer can often last for more than a decade.

So every? A winter is likely to last for more than a decade, and the number of winters and summers that a person can experience in a lifetime is quite small.

The long winter brings with it an endless cold that makes people feel very cold.

I really don't know how those wild people live in this cold and snowy world.

By the way, wildlings are people who live north of the Great Wall of Desperation and are not under the laws of the kingdom. Their leader is Mance Rader, known as ? King of the Frontier.

Obviously, even the wildlings are powerless in the face of the strangers, otherwise, the group of wildlings found by Will would not have died.

As night watchmen, Will and Royce's hearts are full of anxiety and cold, they are a force responsible for garrisoning the kingdom's northernmost desperate Great Wall, named after their duty to prevent the invasion of strange spirits and various terrorist creatures outside the Great Wall.

This must be told as soon as possible to the current commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, Jeo Mormont, who is nicknamed Elder Bear.

But they couldn't just leave Wu Mo alone.

The corpse of the wraiths was beaten to pieces, and it was impossible to resurrect them.

Over there, the battle between Wu Mo and the leader of the strange ghosts was also nearing the end.

The opponent's strength is very strong, and that strange long sword exudes a strange chill, and every attack makes people feel cold.

However, Wu Mo has the martial arts of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and his body has always maintained extremely high heat, and the cold qi has no meaning to him.

He saw an opportunity, and the golden wheel cut directly into the neck of the alien leader.

However, at this time, a mutation suddenly occurred.

A black shadow suddenly burst out of the grass, and then approached Wu Mo at a very fast speed, in his hand, there was a sharp dagger, but it was dark black, and there was no light at all, but it was absolutely sharp.

"Nima, it's really timely!"

Wu Mo was very unhappy in his heart, although he had expected that the opponent would appear at this time, but when he saw it, he was still very, very unhappy.

Because he is going to fight now, he can only let go of the leader of the strange ghosts that he is about to defeat.

Sou!

Just as he hesitated what to do, a dagger flew over.

The target was the shadow.

The shadow seemed to be surprised, and he easily dodged the dagger, but it delayed the attack.

Then a figure appeared in front of him.

It's Sir Royce.

(To be continued.) )