Looking at the tens of thousands, the sky is like an infinite number of ghouls, Arthur is not so nervous, but breathes a sigh of relief, compared to the cold god who has the terrifying divine power, no matter how many resurrected the dead, he can't break the holy light, and he still can't pose a threat to everyone around him.

The only trouble is those strange ghosts with horns on their heads and almost as strong as the Night King, not one or two, but dozens or hundreds!

Resurrect the dead in a frenzied offensive and surround the crowd in surprising numbers.

But the number is not everything, such a terrifying number is crowded together, in fact, it is completely impossible to perform, the ghouls attacking the coalition warriors are densely packed, and soon they are piled up into a small mountain, with Ambrosius, Marwin, Gianna, Azhara and Moroya, these spellcasters are there, and it is impossible for them to drown the soldiers.

Therefore, the appearance of ghoul cavalry and animal ghouls is not in everyone's eyes, but the rock giants that are controlled, and the lost horn of winter are even more worrying.

"Your Highness, the only thing we really need to guard against is the God of Cold!"

Bran's voice rang in Arthur's ears, and his gaze fell on the young man who was far away on the dragon's back, unable to move, and he immediately put away his lightness.

The light rope has flown to the rock giant's side to wrap around.

Combined with the druid's vine spells, the tall giant was restricted from moving at this time, but he was still waving his arms vigorously.

In the tide of ghouls, the horned strangers condensed ice spears one after another and began to attack.

"Whoosh~"

The sound of breaking through the sound barrier, accompanied by the blue rainbow flying quickly, suddenly appeared in the night sky with a terrifying invisible coercion.

It's an ancient god!

Bran's reminder was not wrong.

Seeing that Drogen and Rego couldn't hold on to their divine might and were about to fall to the ground again and tremble, Arthur decisively instilled the power buff of holy light from afar to strengthen the courage of the two dragons.

But even with the Holy Light buff, Drogen and Rego, who were afraid of the gods, landed on the ground as before.

Daenerys and Blanche on the back of the dragon were targeted by countless resurrected dead.

Seeing that a dense number of ghouls were about to climb onto the dragon's back, Arthur could no longer remain calm, and while secretly scolding the two dragons for being useless, he exerted a long-used transfiguration control.

The field of vision in front of me turned.

Arthur managed to take control of the massive black dragon!

Roar~!!!

Controlled by Arthur's shapeshift, Drogon immediately became ferocious, billowing dragon flames spewing into the sky, and countless ghouls turned to ashes and flew away.

"Bran, control Rego and go with you!"

The psychic power was transmitted to the druid, and Arthur immediately controlled the black dragon to take off, flapping his wings and spitting fire.

With the protection of the prince, Bran took the opportunity to change shape, and the bronze cyan dragon was able to resume its activities in the blink of an eye under the pressure of the evil god.

However.

The Wraiths won't watch the dragon go away unharmed.

A series of ice spears burst through the air, and the night sky seemed to fall as if a blue ice rain had fallen.

In the face of dense attacks, Arthur, who controls the black dragon, relies on the protection of the holy light, ignores the magic of the ghosts, and swoops down in front of Robert, Ryan and others, and then spews out a raging flame to incinerate the ghouls so that everyone can climb onto the dragon's back.

Everyone is protected by the Light.

The dense rain of crystal spears did little damage, and the coalition fighters were knocked down at most, because they suffered a little internal damage from the impact.

But the power of the crystal spear is extraordinary, and if the Holy Light Guardian blocks too much, it will still be broken.

And Arthur can control the black dragon in a different shape, and he can no longer give people a new blessing, and the coalition warriors will inevitably suffer casualties after all, as for Robert, Ryan and other transcendents, the weapons in their hands are the best protection.

The rock giants are terrifying in power.

The ropes of light condensed by the holy light, the vines containing the power of nature, were unexpectedly broken free, and began to chase the flying dragon with heavy steps!

"Don't worry about anything, let's get out of here first!"

Regarding the sacrifice of the soldiers under their command, as real soldiers and commanders, Robert, Ryan, Stannis, Lan Dao and others knew that if Ci was not in charge of the army, they would not waste time if they could not be saved.

Arthur also knew that the soldiers were suffering casualties.

Because the Holy Light Guardian on the black dragon's body was also broken, the crystal spear hit the dragon scales with a strong pain.

If you can't save everyone, you can save more of them.

Drogen, and Rego flew over the land, passing through the riverlands, and on the ground, the people who fled because of the breach of the Three Mountains City soon noticed a huge dragon shadow flying in the night sky.

Leaving the battlefield, without the majesty of the evil god, Bran exited the shapeshifting state, no longer controlling Rego, and in the blink of an eye, he sensed that there was life on the ground.

Familiar life.

Among them are Sansa and Arya!

Without much thought, Bran immediately regained control of Rego, telling the prince that he would fall to the ground with a single blow.

Under the light of the Holy Light, a team of less than two hundred people was immediately seen on the dragon's back, led by Francis Arnold, the veteran commander of the Empire's First Legion.

"Damn it, Arnold, why did you lose Three Mountains City?"

Ryan and Varian were very happy to see the old legion commander who had only suffered some minor injuries and was in good health, as did Robert, but as an emperor, as a warrior and commander, he had not forgotten the importance of the southern base camp.

Lost Sanshan City, he must be explained!

Hearing the emperor's question, old Francis lowered his head, his face full of guilt.

Tyrion, Jon, Blackfish Brinton and Edmure are among them, and none of them can deny or change this fact.

At this time, Alonsos, who was not a great nobleman, nor a famous knight and warrior, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Queen Daenerys, Your Highnesses, Prince Stannis, Lord Robb, Lord Lando...

The loss of Sanshan City is actually a crime of non-war. ”

"Not a war crime?" Robert suddenly became angry, glaring at the old man viciously, never doubting Arnold's ability, so he suppressed his anger and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Alonsos: "It's the god of cold." ”

Jon, who was acting with the coalition forces and knew what was going on, sighed and said, "It was we who were attacked on the way back to Three Mountains City, and then someone didn't dare to fight the strangers, which eventually led to a rout. ”

Alonsos: "Because of the participation of animal ghouls and strangers, we are completely unable to stop it, let alone reverse the rout. ”

Ryan frowned and asked, "And then?"

Jon lowered his head at the inquiry, as embarrassed as Edmure and the others to say more.

Alonsos: "Then we joined the flight, abandoning the formation of soldiers, and the coalition was wiped out. ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Robert suddenly couldn't suppress his anger: "You useless waste!

The allied soldiers are all experienced in a hundred battles, and the officers are also experienced in dealing with the strangers, so why not leave some of the soldiers behind and lead most of them to retreat while fighting, but let the soldiers rout and flee?"

Listening to the Emperor's questioning, Tyrion, Edmure, and Jon really didn't know how to explain it.

In the end, Blackfish Brinton stood up: "Your Majesty, there are many factions in the coalition army, and we want to break off the Riverbend Land troops and Riverland troops with the most armored knights, but the lower-level officers are not willing at all.

They received the order and fled in the blink of an eye......"

"What! damn it! they deserve seven hells!" said Robert, who jumped to his feet in anger.

Ryan, Varian, Daenerys, Stannis and Robb, and Randolph also turned very ugly.

Robb: "Then why don't you let the Northerners break off?"

"The Riverbend and Interriver forces have fled, and we have no time to give orders. Brinton sighed, "After all, we don't have the prestige of Your Majesty, the Queen, the Three Highnesses, and the Prince. ”

Took all the transcendents away to deal with the Night King.

There is no strong man to stabilize people's hearts, so it is indeed inevitable that such a situation will be unavoidable, but in the final analysis, in addition to the negligence of Robert, Ryan and others, it is still the incompetence of the command level!

Things have already happened, and there is no way to undo losing your temper with them.

Ryan, who calmed down, grabbed Robert and continued to ask, "What about the Three Mountains City?"

"It's the god of cold. ”

Alonsos said, "We fled all the way to the city of Three Mountains, but we didn't expect that in addition to the ghosts and ghouls in hot pursuit, the evil god would personally intervene.

At that time, darkness covered the heavens and the earth, and the flames became without a trace of temperature, and they would be extinguished after a few flickering, and without the flames and enough dragon crystal weapons, we could not hold the city walls at all.

Even so, the archbishop of the Church of the Seven Gods, Mars, and the son of the chief warrior showed up to help.

Even summoning the Heavenly Father, the Virgin, the Maiden, the Blacksmith, and the Old Lady from the Seven Gods to descend, they were still defeated by the evil cold god, and finally the four gods of the Heavenly Father, the Holy Mother, the Maiden, and the Old Lady fell, and the blacksmith disappeared with serious injuries......"

"What?"

"The Seven Gods have fallen again?"

Robert, Ryan, Varian and the others suddenly turned gloomy, this is very bad news, but they have seen it with their own eyes, and many of them are not too shocked.

Arthur looked at Bran, who was sitting on the back of the dragon, his brow furrowed, and felt the gaze of the third prince, the druid shook his head blankly, obviously he didn't understand why the cold god could still intervene in the war.

But.

Abandon the Night King and choose to destroy the Seven Gods.

Even if the alien invasion fails, in this winter battle, the ancient gods will undoubtedly benefit greatly.

The tireless ghouls in the rear wielded their swords and caught up.

Discover the nasty resurrected dead.

Accustomed to the Mother of Dragons' orders, it had become instinct to destroy the ghouls, and Drogen's and Rego opened their mouths to spew dragon flames as soon as they were directed, incinerating the resurrected dead in their sight to ashes.

Look at the dragon flames that reflect the red night sky.

The sensible Ryan shook his head, suppressed the countless thoughts in his heart, and said, "This is not the place to talk, let's get on the dragon's back and leave first." ”

The Seven Gods Stranger fell first, and then to the warriors, such as the Father, the Virgin, the Maiden and the Old Lady all fell, and the remaining blacksmiths were also seriously injured and disappeared, and everyone knew very well that when it came to the level of the gods, they really couldn't do anything.

Instead of standing here, stunned, in a daze, unwilling and helpless by the news of the fall of the Seven Gods, resulting in being chased by strangers and ghouls, it is better to find a place to rest and discuss countermeasures.

The crowd moved quickly.

Squeezed on the backs of Drogon and Rego, and then left the ground and flew into the night sky.

On the ground, countless resurrected ghouls chased after each other, riding dead horses and wraugls led animal ghouls and cavalry ghouls to catch up, and as the earth rumbled, the rock giants ran wildly in the dark night.

It's endless.

Arthur, illuminated by the Holy Light, found the situation and his heart was filled with depression and helplessness.

"By the way, Bran, can you sense the location of the Winter Horn?"

Hearing Ryan's inquiry, the young druid shook his head, and the blackfish Brinton on the side said, "The horn of winter is on Jon Snow's body. ”

"Winter's horn hasn't been lost?"

Hearing this, Ryan and Varian finally got the good news.

Blackfish smiled bitterly: "No, Your Highness, the rock giant was not controlled because of the Winter Horn. ”

Robert, Ryan, Varian, Barristan, and Arthur, who were blown by the cold wind, frowned again: "Huh?"

Bran sighed, "It's the God of Cold, who directly corrupted the giants with evil power and controlled them. ”

"Can we reawaken with the Horn of Winter?" asked Arthur with a mutter.

Hearing this, the druid did not hide it, and directly said the situation he perceived: "No, the rock giant has completely turned into a puppet of the evil god. ”

The coalition was suddenly destroyed.

The city of Three Mountains was shrouded in the dark power of an ancient god, resulting in the loss of the most important military fortress in the south under the frenzied onslaught of strangers and ghouls.

Now that the Rock Giant is completely controlled, it cannot be awakened by the Horn of Winter, and it has lost an important help against the Wraiths.

Thinking that there were only two dragons left, a priesthood corps of less than a hundred people, and a total of no more than three hundred soldiers, who had suffered such heavy losses, Ryan, who felt extremely heartbroken, couldn't help but murmur softly: "The idea that we will eliminate the Night King and try to end the war is still too naïve and too taken for granted. ”

"Watch your words!"

Hearing this, the faint king Robert also immediately rebuked.

Although it is true that the situation on your side is not good, as a superior and commander, saying such things will obviously lower the already low morale.

Hearing this, Ryan immediately came back to his senses.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head to glance at the only remaining soldiers on the dragon's back, and said loudly: "We have eliminated the Night King, and we have obtained the basis for victory, as long as we destroy the remaining ghosts, we will win a great victory, even if there is an accident, we can still ask the Lord of Light for help!"

Someone asked blankly, "Then Your Highness, where should we go now?"

The riverland has been ravaged by ghouls, and all the castles have fallen.

In the north, Winterfell has not been rebuilt, the Great Wall has collapsed, Black Castle has been half destroyed, and White Harbor is also being rebuilt.

The warrior emperor, who was accustomed to fighting when there was a battle and didn't like to think too much, suddenly fell silent when he heard this.

After exchanging glances with Varian, Barristan, Stannis, Robb, Randolph and others, Ryan said in a deep voice, "Let's go to the valley to rest!"

The Arryn Valley has a topographical advantage.

With the fortifications of the Blood Gate, with the transcendent at the helm, even if hundreds of thousands of ghouls attack frantically, it is not so easy to break.

How many ghosts are there?

Just kill them all.

Even if there were ancient gods who wield evil powers, and the resurrected dead did not return to death, and when the Lord of Light, Rahlo, dragged him down, and without the strange spirits in command, the scattered ghouls would never pose much of a threat.

So, Robert, Ryan, Varian and others.

All hope is placed on the oracle that Melisandre said!

...... To be continued......

(End of chapter)