Chapter 68: Welcome
Ron's shy and resentful look didn't keep Leviathan, and the other party was even more frightened.
Did it create a post-war stress response syndrome?
Ron's move to provoke the other party to be reckless was a complete failure.
"Cowardice!" Ron sighed softly.
At this time, the Xia Gai Zerg with flapping wings had already flown under the city wall, and the momentum of the black pressure was overwhelming.
Leviathan in the distance looked worriedly at the battle ahead.
The little things had flown to the walls of Winterfell, the flames of fear had not happened, nor had the psychic attack.
Leviathan breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Ron is playing tricks this time, and there is no way to deal with it.
Now that we've flown to Winterfell, since you don't make a move, then I'm going to make a move, the Xiagai Zerg has a special spiritual power that can directly pass through the brains of other creatures. They often use this spell to move into the brains of living beings, gradually controlling the minds of their hosts.
Leviathan finally showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, for thousands of years, not just for this day.
Hey! This sentence is so familiar, he also said it the last time he attacked the city, and as a result...
But this time it's different, this time with an army that can fly, and the other party, it's still a fish.
There are six shards in the brain of the Xiagai Zerg, and now, their slivers have been opened, and their spiritual power is about to be released, Leviathan instructed them, all the mental power is released to Ron, and other creatures have controlled Ron.
It's a pity that Ron is too small for him to be late.
Only a thousand cuts can relieve the hatred in his heart, and Leviathan has already flown towards the castle tower of Winterfell.
Ron, after a thousand years, you have to die.
"Puff"
"Puff"
One by one, the pigeon-sized Shagai Zerg fell from the sky, and a brilliant curtain of light slowly unfolded outside Winterfell.
Leviathan stopped flying again, what was going on?
What is this mysterious light source?
Why are all the Shagai Zerg in flight dead?
"Luo... Ron, what the hell are you doing?"
The light curtain is getting bigger and bigger, and Pangu looks at the infinitely expanding light curtain worriedly, "It won't completely cover the earth."
This time the Crystal Skull absorbed too much spiritual power, and even Ron wasn't sure what would happen to it!
But the Leviathan was still in sight, and before it was dead, Ron didn't dare to destroy the Crystal Skull.
Leviathan, who had failed many times, was now cautious and Ron couldn't get him to take the bait.
Countless corpses fell in Winterfell, and withered skins were still falling from the sky. Ron looked at Leviathan coldly, "Do you dare to fight me?"
Leviathan was terrified again, "What kind of magic did you use?"
If you can't attract him to come, then scare him so that he never dares to approach Winterfell.
Thinking of this, Ron snapped, "The self-created spell I used, you... Why don't you try it?"
Leviathan involuntarily stepped back a few meters again, "Impossible, impossible, you're just a small fish, you can't be that powerful."
However, his heart is desperate, he will never be able to defeat Ron.
It's only been a thousand years, and his cultivation is terrifying.
Leviathan was a little unwilling, he wandered outside Winterfell, not daring to attack, but unwilling to leave.
Countless times I wanted to rush over and tear Ron apart, but I was scared off by the endless stream of corpses falling from the sky.
Pangu loudly challenged Leviathan on the sidelines, but Leviathan never dared to step forward.
Ron simply left him alone and let the Shogues clean up the corpses.
Countless Shagai Zerg were thrown down from the tower, all of them were Cthulhu born by Shabu, and Leviathan brought them with confidence.
And the Zerg who flew back and died unexpectedly after starting to investigate, Leviathan also thought that Ron killed it with his mental power, but he was able to fly back, proving that Ron's mental power was not fierce enough, so he led all the Zerg to attack.
I didn't expect to be killed in seconds.
The more Leviathan thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more helpless he became, "Ron, you're in Winterfell, then I'll go to the bottom of the sea and kill Candlelight and Firefly, you lack skills, haha!"
Leviathan, who didn't dare to confront Ron head-on, turned around and was about to leave, this decision made Ron very embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the other party couldn't win and bullied the little one.
Ron hurriedly asked Pangu to take him down the tower, after all, he couldn't follow Leviathan directly, the light curtain would drain his mental power.
"If you go to the bottom of the sea, Leviathan fights to the death and finds out that you are simply scaring him, won't you die?" Pangu took Ron, ready to go downstairs, and asked suspiciously.
"That can't be helped, I can't ignore Candlelight and Firefly."
"Wait!" Ron said suddenly, what if Leviathan deliberately let himself go?
Wouldn't it be better to let him deliver it to the door himself.
When Leviathan saw them descend the tower, he was overjoyed that he had only used a ploy and that he had no intention of leaving Winterfell.
After all, where you fall, you get up!
He hid far away, calculating that Ron had gone far and turned back again, and now Winterfell was mine, and Ron was nothing more than that.
He flew rapidly, and Shugus on the city tower saw the terrifying figure of Leviathan, and immediately became confused, "Leviathan is here, run!"
"Ron is gone, run!"
"Run for your life, Leviathan has come for revenge!"
Those panicked voices made Leviathan extra comfortable, and this time, he finally won once.
By the time his three heads grazed the battlements, he had seen animals running everywhere, and the Leviathan was enjoying their look of fear, you run, but all the Shuggles, saber-toothed tigers, micro-toothed beasts, and pseudo-toothed birds, must be killed, Ron, and I will make your heart ache.
However, in the next second, he felt a flower in front of him, and looked down in surprise, the strange light unfolded silently, and he was shrouded in the light.
Leviathan was horrified, wasn't this a spell cast by Ron?
He's gone, why is the spell still here?
He felt as if his body had fallen into a whirlpool, the cold and numb muscles were out of his control from the outside to the inside, and the hard carapace had begun to crack, and the internal organs seemed to be pinched together by an invisible hand, becoming smaller and more painful.
But because of the inertia, he had passed through the light curtain, and the feeling became more and more intense.
His wings hardened and fluttered a few times, but he spun and fell to Winterfell, his body collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ron's spell, which can be kept in place, is so strong?
Leviathan glanced at the light curtain behind him in confusion, the light curtain was getting higher and bigger, and it had no intention of disappearing or even stopping.
"Welcome to Winterfell."
Leviathan turned his head in horror, and a fish was smiling at him!