The murderous aura was not gone, the snowflakes were thick, and Leviathan proudly carried the corpse.

Not a single one was missed, and more than 2,000 hyenas were attacked by aliens in an instant.

They have some slight mental power, but unfortunately it has no effect on the aliens who are born warriors, even if their abdomen is exposed in front of them, that bit of attack power can't hurt them, except for Ron!

Leviathan doesn't know why a small insect has such strong spiritual power, but now, he sticks to his back, and his only weakness is gone, hum! Ron, what are you going to fight with me.

Leviathan is full of confidence this time!

He strode to the city and raised the corpse in his hands, Ron! Check it out!

Ron's words seemed sarcastic, and he said to himself, "Thank you!"

What the hell is "thank you"?

This picture is too contrasting, shouldn't you cry? Shouldn't you be angry?

Why is it just a fluttering "thank you!"

It must be another ruse, Ron must be in a hurry now, he must be regretting his mistake, but he doesn't want to show it.

It has to be like that.

Leviathan turns over the "horse", and the final battle is about to begin.

He did not hesitate to throw away the corpse of the leader of the hyenas, and there was still a contaminated color on the ground from the explosion of the whale carcass.

It's cold, the blood from the castle towers and the snow is frozen black, it doesn't matter, I want to see Ron's blood.

The ambitious Leviathan once again led the legion to climb the tower.

This time, he was in front and he couldn't wait, he was going to see Ron's desperate eyes.

Ron and his team watched him quietly from above, no stones, no rolling logs attacking.

They've used up all their weapons, it's even better, God help me!

The speed of the climb is slow, the Leviathan is not in a hurry,

Let Ron enjoy the taste of imminent death for a while, which is the most relieving torture.

They must have been helpless, they were all scared silly, Leviathan had never been so proud as it is today.

What a fool, you don't even run, if you accompany Winterfell, I will be merciful and not kill them, thinking that the library city has been buried alive for hundreds of years, I am furious.

If it hadn't been for the fluke, he would have died a long time ago, but now, it's your Ron's time to die.

Having climbed to the center of the city wall, Leviathan raised his arms and let all the trees under the city climb up, hey, why is there a viscous liquid on the castle tower, and the smell is also very special.

Is it to lubricate and stop the Dawn from advancing, you underestimate this creature too much, the barbs on their toes and calves can climb on any vertical surface, Ron, despair.

Ron watched him quietly, and the eyes of the two intersected, producing a faint arc of electricity, a spark of hatred.

"He must not be allowed to live!"

This is an idea that two people came up with at the same time.

A little more, a little more!

The last few snowflakes fell vertically, the wind stopped, and so did the snow!

Winterfell,

Countless animals did not make the slightest sound.

Only fifteen meters away from Ron, Leviathan smiled comfortably, "Ron, it's too late if you don't run."

"Leviathan, if you don't run again, it's too late!"

"Humph! It's bluffing again." Leviathan pointed at Ron with its sharp front paws, "This time, I'm going to be the king of the land!"

"There is no stupidest, only more stupid, said... That's you!"

"Ron, you can say a few more words, and later, your screams will pierce Winterfell."

It's already ten meters, and the two of them are close at hand.

Ron still didn't move.

"Huo"

"Huo"

"Huo"

Countless torches were held in the hands of Shogues.

Their expressions were indifferent, and their mouths read: "The long night is coming, and I will keep watch from now on until I die." I will not have a wife, nor a fief, nor a child. I will not wear a crown, and I will not compete for honor. I will do my duty and die in my life. I am the sword in the darkness, the guard on the Wall. I am the flame against the cold, the light at dawn, the trumpet that awakens the sleeper, the shield that guards the kingdom. I give my life and glory to the night watch, tonight, night and night. “

Leviathan was stunned for a moment, "Burn me with fire?" But this fire is too small to be useful. Let you shout, and pray before you die?"

At five meters, the Leviathan can now jump onto the walls.

"Oh! Thanks for the reminder, then I'll add fire!"

Pangu smiled evilly and brought the torch close to the black viscous liquid on the city wall.

Leviathan didn't have time to put away his smile, and "boom" the entire city wall turned into a sea of fire, spreading from the castle tower to the ground.

Before the Leviathan could feel the pain, he heard a commotion behind him, and the aliens and sinister who had climbed the tower fell off the walls, but the fire on the ground was even greater, and the burnt smell of "Thunderbolt" reached Leviathan's nostrils.

"No... Ron, what is this?"

He fell down with his mount, his eyes full of fear.

I searched for the crude oil that I found for many years, just to deal with you, alas! I'm too hard.

The creatures that hadn't burned to death ran towards the outside of the ring of fire, and the saber-toothed tigers that lay in wait were picked off one by one with their huge fangs.

Leviathan, whose whole body was on fire, endured the pain, "Ron, I won't let you go!"

The rest of the aliens all pressed on Leviathan's body, using their bodies to extinguish fires for him.

Ron didn't expect this, the alien creature is really incredible, quietly waiting for the fire to go out, Ron asked Shugus to pick up the xenomorph's corpse pile, there is no Leviathan!

"Count him in for his fate!" Ron regretted that for those bodies that were not burned to ashes and were picked to death by the saber-toothed tiger, Ron asked Shoggers to sprinkle crude oil again and burn them all.

Wipe out, foolish animal!

Aliens, only Leviathan escaped, and Winterfell won a great victory.

Countless animals cheered, this was the first time that the animals that had been bullied for countless years and Shogues defeated Cthulhu, they were excited, they choked the name of "Ron".

"It's a little cold, get inside!" Ron urged Pangu to hide his merit and fame!

In the snow in the distance, a long narrow head emerged from the snow, looking at Winterfell with resentment, his body scorched everywhere, "Ron, I won't let you go, woo woo!" My legions, all dead, all dead! Ron, why can't I kill you, why?"

This weeping animal is none other than the Leviathan, and when he is tired of crying, he feels more pain in his body, and he needs to parasitize it, otherwise he will die.

He staggered cautiously in the direction of Lalleye.

It's fine on land, but when immersed in the water, the gentle waters are like countless knives piercing his burned skin.

Leviathan gritted his teeth, "This time I'm going to parasitize in Cthulhu's body, and I'll be stronger when I come out, woo woo, I'm going home, woo woo, Ron, I'll be back~!"