Chapter 31: Aslan and the Witch

The stone giant's upper body is thick and broad, the stone arms are long and powerful, but the lower body is only supported by small short legs, and the whole body is like a spinning top standing on the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Roger really couldn't help but complain: "What kind of witch I can say, is it worthy of a woman, the babies recruited are unexpectedly cute!"

However, the cute stone giant pushed his arms the ground, and his whole body rose into the air, smashing his fists into Aslan, and the fierce aura dispelled the cuteness completely.

The old lion dodged well, and with the help of the short slope cliff, he jumped on the back of the golem and kicked it hard, knocking down the giant and swooping down on the witch.

The White Witch Queen stood still, summoned a giant ice pick in mid-air, and shot at Aslan.

Aslan was in mid-air with nowhere to borrow, and he was about to avoid it, but when he opened his mouth and let out a lion roar, the air seemed to be shaken by his voice.

The icicle was shattered by the roar, and the cold shards flew in all directions, and the witch's left sword was stuck in the ground, and her hands swung as hard as the end of a musical conductor, and the scattered icicle fragments suddenly stopped, and then flew faster towards the old lion.

Ice pick fragments come from all directions, and the ice armor giant is waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, well, a sneak attack shouldn't be counted, that kind of tonnage is like thunder no matter how gentle the movement is...... Either way, Aslan seems to have fallen into a desperate situation.

"Come, say hello to our witch friends!" rogue shouted arrogantly from the top of the slope, the bazooka he carried on his shoulder still billowing green smoke.

Although Roger watched it very well, and wanted to wrap popcorn, but he didn't get carried away, and seeing that Aslan was at a disadvantage, he decisively picked up Bazooka, which he had never dared to waste, and gave a HE_DP high-explosive warhead to the White Witch.

The orange glow of the fire drowned out the witch with a hint of white, and the blast wave from the explosion scattered the fragments of the icicles, blowing away Aslan who had not yet landed, and the golem froze.

Roger threw away the useless bazooka and laughed: "See, there's nothing in this world that can't be solved by a one-shot RPG, if there is..."

"But you're using Bazooka~" Alice interjected.

Roger broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly changed his words and went back: "If there is, then there will be a bazooka, yes, that's it." ”

Alice wanted to say something, but Roger hurriedly interrupted and shouted at Aslan, who had just stood up and was still shaking on the ground, "Old lion, are you okay, are you hurt?"

Aslan shook his head, and the dust of the canopy shook out of his lion's hair: "It's okay, it's just that it's covered in dirt." ”

As she spoke, the smoke cleared, and the place where the white witch was standing was encased in a crystal-like ice edge, the cold was covered with cracks, but the witch was safe and sound.

Aslan slowly approached, and the white witch also took a step forward, but a wisp of blood couldn't help but flow from the corner of her mouth.

"You're already hurt, Jantis. Stop, I'll forgive you for all your mistakes. ”

The White Witch Queen chuckled, but slowly laughed more and more sadly, and finally she pointed at Aslan and shouted, "That's the tone again! You used this tone two hundred years ago to make me absorb all the winters in Narnia since!

Aslan was silent.

"You say!"

The old lion whispered under the White Witch Queen's questioning, "For, Narnia." ”

"Narnia!Narnia!Except Narnia, Narnia!What about me? What am I?! I have sucked up the cold and suffered for you! In exchange for a sentence, the people of Narnia will be grateful to you! You have given up everything for Narnia, in order to become the true king of Narnia, and in order to protect Narnia, you have not even been a human to become a lion! Finally, sign the Eternal Spell! Ha, the king of Narnia can only be human!"

"That's enough!" Aslan interrupted the witch in a low tone, "Don't say any more..."

The White Witch Queen looked like a madman, and approached step by step: "What? poked you in the sore spot? You flattered me, got close to me, and admired me all for the throne! In the end, I ascended the throne as king! And after that, you were disheartened? After more than a hundred years, what are you doing when you come back now? Because they have given you hope again?"

The witch's scepter pointed at the three of Roger.

Roger, who was watching the bloody drama, hurriedly waved his hand: "The internal conflicts in your family have nothing to do with us, no matter who you two are, as long as you open the door, we will leave immediately, and we will never get involved." ”

The White Witch Queen ignored Roger, just staring at the old lion: "They don't want to be kings, dear Aslan, what are you going to do?"

"I'm not coming back to sit on the throne, but to break Narnia's Curse of Eternal Winter. ”

"Ha, that's nice, but you didn't cause the curse?" the witch sneered and whispered, "Those who try to control the winter will eventually be swallowed up by the bitter cold." ”

The witch continued to shout, "You are the only human in Narnia, and your cherished kingdom has finally fallen to this point because of you!"

"But now it's different, Jantis, humans have arrived, and as long as you give them the throne, everything will be settled. Aslan said anxiously.

"Why? Why did you abandon me and think only of your kingdom! Now that the kingdom is mine, why should I listen to you again? And as soon as you returned, you began to recruit troops to win people's hearts, what do you want to do? I said if you want war, I'll give you war!" the White Witch Queen laughed angrily.

"I will hate what you cherish, and I will destroy what you protect! Your love is the source of my hatred!"

At this moment, the White Witch Queen held her scepter high in both hands and plunged into the ground on her knees, and an iceberg rose from under Aslan's body, and the old lion was knocked away again, followed by another iceberg, and another heavy impact.

After the iceberg struck several times, the witch gasped and pulled out her scepter, and Aslan finally landed like a puppet. She straightened up, picked up the sword that had fallen to the side, and walked over to the motionless old lion and raised the sword.

"You know, Aslan, I'm a little disappointed in you. Even if you give me your life, it won't help!" The White Witch chuckled: "The price of love is too great. In other words, the world in the future will be full of disappointment and death!!"

The long sword swung down, and everyone watched.

"Wait a minute! Don't kill him!" Roger hurriedly shot to stop him, how can the old lion go back when he is dead, let's die hard.

"Jumping Beam Clown...", the White Witch Queen blocked the bullet and waved it casually, and an ice pick shot away.

Caroline pounces on Roger, who can't dodge, and the icicle hits the half-sheep behind her.

"MD, why are you stunned! Your boss is almost hanging, and you don't support it yet!" Roger, who was crushed under him, shouted angrily.

Only then did the half-sheep react, and they bent their bows and arrows and shot at the white witch. There was also a group of warriors who jumped directly off the low slope and desperately attacked the witch.

The Witch Army also reacted, and the battlefield that had been silent for a long time finally came alive again.