Chapter 1018: The Strange Ghost King Dies

"We failed. Jaime said. The sound was low, almost inaudible.

"Kill the Alien King. Arya gestured with a look in her eyes.

"The griffon has attracted the attention of the strangers. Will said.

"I'll kill Arya and you, and you stealthily assassinate the Alien King. Jaime said.

"Good!" is not the time to be polite.

Jaime looked at Arya: "I'll go out first, the Alien King doesn't have an ice gun, only an ice sword, and you will have a chance." ”

Without waiting for Arya's answer, Jaime dodged out of the top floor of the main castle, jumped onto the roof of the blacksmith's shop next door, and slipped down to the ground.

The ghouls guarding the three strangers were pouring out of the gate, and the griffons were coming, and the ghouls poured out like a tidal wave.

The Terran warriors were defeated, and it was time for total slaughter.

In the Ice Crystal Gate, there was no longer a human Terran warrior, and they were all killed early.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, the three ghosts watched as the griffons swooped down and slaughtered them.

Without unicorns, ice spiders, and griffins, it's too easy to kill the strangers. Claws, tails, pointed beaks, bodies, everywhere are big killers.

The size of the giant beast is unmatched.

Jaime slipped down, and Arya went down through the other window, silently.

She and Jaime formed a flanking form.

The ghouls were all pouring out in front of them, and the three wraiths were looking at the sky.

Will adjusted his breath and smeared the ghoul's carrion on his body, clothes, face, and hair.

He was going to go down, get close to the strangers, and be as undetected as possible.

His whole body smelled of decay, not unlike the smell of a corpse that had been decomposing for years.

Will disguised himself to make sure his Terran aura was drowned out by the aura of all the ghouls.

Then he walked out of the gate of the main fort and walked out into the courtyard, a mutilated sword in his hand. Walks exactly like a ghoul.

Three wraiths, one of whom suddenly looked to his right, Jaime appeared, wielding a narrow Valyrian sword in his hand, and stabbed the wrath in the chest.

The strange spirit remained motionless, and the ice sword swept sideways, and the cold light flashed to block Jaime's sword.

The narrow sword slashed through the arc, and it had already changed, and the next time the lower abdomen of the strange ghost. The Wraith stepped back to block, and Jaime's body spun, the sword light fluttering, and there were sword shadows up and down, slashing at the Wrai's neck and waist.

Two swords of light and shadow, one virtual and one real.

The strange ice sword dances into a circle of light and is heavily defended. Jaime's sword flickered even more, the shadow of the sword shook, and suddenly the sword blossomed, covering the stranger.

With the sound of the two sounds, the two swords finally intersected, and Jaime's body shook, but the ghost did not move.

In the blink of an eye, the two swords fought together again, and with a quick and clanging of the Valyrian steel sword and the ice sword, they were on par with each other.

The two strangers stood by and did not come forward to help.

Suddenly, the strange ghost on the left drew his sword, slashed diagonally in the void, and with a bang, collided with a Valyrian narrow sword. The swordsman was slender, the two swords intersected, he fell to the ground, and did not defend, the narrow sword stabbed the leg of the ghost, the ghost ice sword slid down, a starlight, looked at the narrow sword, but the narrow sword had already been withdrawn, and with a snort, it pointed at the wrist of the ghost.

The strange ghost retreated, the thorn missed, followed the step, swung the sword and slashed, two crisp sounds, and once again slashed the Terran warrior to the ground.

This slender and slender swordsman with slightly less strength is none other than Arya Stark.

He and Jaime fought one on the left and one on the right, each fighting a stranger, and the sneak attack could not be successful, so they could only attack hard. Arya is not as strong as the Alien, but she prefers to fight with the Alien with a sword, and once she is knocked down, she rolls on the ground, stabbing the opponent's legs, and does not defend her head and chest.

The Wraith only needed a sword to cut Arya in two, but at the same time, Arya would inevitably pierce his leg.

The Valyrian steel sword, with magic, no matter how powerful the ghost is, he doesn't dare to be touched, this is how Arya dares to play with her life.

The Alien can kill her, and she can kill the Alien.

Although there is a lot of danger, this is actually an illusion, and Arya's play style of playing together has won the opportunity. The strange ghost with the same wisdom of the human race wanted to disappear, and did not dare to be stabbed by Arya, so he had to block Arya's sword in hindsight, and Arya gradually controlled the initiative.

Jaime and the Strange Ghost fight with the sword, the speed and strength, and the attributes of the sword, can be restrained. But it was almost impossible for him to kill the strange spirits without getting hurt himself.

As long as it's not a hard hit, with a slight discharge, Jaime can catch any of the Wraith's heavy swords.

Will was walking this way with the ghouls in disguise, along with several scattered ghouls. Some of the ghouls automatically avoided both sides of the fight and headed for the gate.

At the end of the fight, Jaime began to curse loudly, and he found that the strangers seemed to have a sense of humiliating him, and did not direct the ghouls to besiege them. The Ghost King stood aside, carrying a long sword, his blue eyes glowing with a blue glow, as if he was enjoying the performance of two pairs of swordsmen.

Will got closer and closer, his breathing steady, his breath hidden in the strong scent of ghouls. There is no place on the whole body that does not smell of ghouls.

Suddenly, Jaime shouted, his left arm severed by the ice sword, and his right hand sword stabbed into the wraith's throat.

The Strange Ghost King moved, and pulled out the ice sword with his backhand, but Will hadn't come to the best attack distance, but he couldn't care about it, and the dragon bone sword in his hand suddenly flew out, with a scorching flame, straight into the back of the Strange Ghost King.

The strange ghost king seemed to have eyes behind him, and the long sword circled, and when the dragon bone sword was struck, Will's Valyrian narrow sword was unsheathed and stabbed in the chest.

The ice sword slashed horizontally, hitting Will's narrow sword, but the power on the narrow sword was too great, but it almost failed to cut through, and the Strange Ghost King turned sideways to narrowly avoid this stab.

Will stabbed in the air, pressing all the weight of his entire body, plus sprinting with all his might, not seeking defense, only seeking to kill the enemy.

Will landed on the ground and took a few steps back, but the Ghost King shook his body for a moment.

Jaime stabbed the Stranger King with his right sword, and the Stranger King turned his arc sword and slashed Jaime with his sword, and Will stabbed it from the other side, and the Stranger King retreated, flying like a touch of the ground, but Will followed him, and the narrow sword was aimed at his chest.

With Will and Jaime's swordsmanship, they both aim at the Alien King's chest rather than his neck or wrists, and all they want is to kill with one blow. Strangers perish as long as they can stab anywhere, and the chest is the widest and most easily stabbed.

Boom!

At the same time as Arya's narrow sword circle turned to block the Alien Ice Sword, a short dagger suddenly flew out of his hand, this time it was too fast, and the distance was close, the Alien flashed sideways against the ground, the dagger swept over his waist ribs, and as soon as he stood firm, another sword volleyed into the air, but it was Arya's narrow sword.

The strange ghost didn't have time to block, and retreated. Arya's narrowsword flies out of her hand and catches up with the stranger. But seeing a flash of brilliance, the ice sword circled and knocked the narrow sword away.

Arya didn't back down, still with the door wide open, and pounced on her. The strange ghost stared at Arya, as if wondering why she pounced on him without a weapon, and tried to bite him to death with her teeth?

The strange ghost stabbed Arya straight at the periphery, the ice sword on the periphery, the tip of the sword aimed at Arya's chest.

With two pops, two obsidian daggers hit the stranger, and Arya's body slammed into the ice sword. Suddenly, there was a pain in her lower back, and a dark shadow struck her waist, and the man flew sideways, and the ice sword slashed through Arya's arm, and a cold, sharp blade sliced through her armor, leather, clothes, and muscles.

The hot blood was instantly cooled, and Arya avoided the ice sword and fell into the snow.

It was Will who kicked her in the waist and helped her avoid the stab.

Burst!

An ice sword pierced through Will's left shoulder, and Will didn't look back, nor did he pull out of the sword, but slammed his body backwards, the ice sword pierced through his shoulder, and his right hand stabbed backwards, right in the chest of the Alien King. Although the Strange Ghost King tried his best to dodge, he still hit the tip of the narrow sword.

At the same time, Jaime's sword pierced the Eltwin's arm.

Arya, who rolled on the spot, threw out two obsidian daggers, popped twice, and stuck them into the forehead of the Alien King.

The stranger let go of the ice sword, which pierced through Will's left shoulder socket. Will's hair, lips, clothes, began to frost.

The Unholy Queen stepped back, Jaime dodged and pulled out the ice sword worn on the hilt of Will's sword, Will staggered, and Arya stepped forward to hug him.

One of the benefits of the ice sword was that it froze Will's penetrating wound, and Will's wound was sealed with only a little bit of blood. This will prevent Will from dying of blood loss.

The Alien King's eyes widened in disbelief. He stammered backwards, cracks began to appear on his face, then his neck, then his head, his chest and arms, and then his legs...... There was a loud bang, and the Alien King shattered into a cloud of ice chips.

Will and Arya also sat down together in the snow. Jaime also looked relieved, and the narrow sword was stuck in the ground, stabilizing his body.

His left arm was cut off, and he was also covered by the cold of the ice sword, sealing the wound from bleeding, but this also had an obvious disadvantage, that is, the muscles of the wound were completely frostbitten.

In the ice crystal door, the few ghouls shook and fell to the ground, the blue light in their eyes was turned off like a switch, and the blue color disappeared. At the gate, the ghouls fell one after another, making a very pleasant sound of falling to the ground. The voice continues to move forward......

On the battlefield, whether it is ghoul infantry, cavalry, animals and birds, they are all planted.

In the major castles, the warriors who fought desperately with the ghouls slashed out with a sword, and the opponent's defense friend suddenly shook, and then fell crookedly, refusing to get up and fight again. When I looked closely, the ghouls around me fell one after another, whether they were climbing walls, slashing, riding, walking, missing an arm or missing a leg, all of them fell, as if they were playing a larger conspiracy.

The archers on the towers, the pikemen at the gates, the sword and shield men in the main fort, the warriors standing on the top of the main fort in charge of throwing oil barrels, or the cavalrymen on horseback and fleeing, all stopped and watched in amazement as the formidable ghouls fell......

"Someone killed the Ghost King. A soldier screamed.

"It must be Lord Will. One centurion shouted, "I see its griffon." ”

The soldiers who escaped death echoed in unison.

The archers, who were fleeing in droves to the west, slowed down, heard cheers, and saw the shadows swaying in the snow and falling in the snow.

"Someone killed the Ghost King. An archer muttered.

This sentence had a magical power, and it infected many colleagues around him, and everyone stopped.

"Who killed the Ghost King?" asked an archer.

"It must be Lord Will. One of the centurions fell to the ground at once, on the corpses of the ghouls and warriors, and suddenly he roared, "We have won." He shouted, shouted and shouted, but he began to cry like a little girl.

"We won!" someone shouted. Many people shouted and echoed, and then, the second man cried, he had two brothers killed in the battle, and his father had also died in battle, and now, they had won, unbelievable.

But joy eventually overpowered sadness, and the shouts of the warriors echoed through the night sky: We have won!

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Outside the Great Wall, in the Ghost Shadow Forest, there were two decaying war horses, and immediately there were two strange ghosts, one tall and burly, wearing black armor, carrying a spear, and an ice sword on his back. His hair was long, up to his waist, and it was frost-colored. The face is also different from other strange ghosts, there are no folds, only a smooth white ice crystal color. A pair of eyes, as blue as ice jade.

The other ghoul had larger, bluer eyes, and was dressed in the exquisite service of a noble woman, beautiful, and her whole body was frosty, which could not hide her perfect features, delicate to perfection, impeccable.

The two ghouls look as if they are a couple or as if they are a couple.

The Night King and his cold wife.

The Night King's wife looks delicate and has no weapon in her hands. The two hands are translucent and ice-crystal, and the fingers are slender, as if they were a pair of magical hands of the artist.

"Claire, Stark, and the unicorn were all killed. The woman said. The voice is also very cold, and every word is like a piece of ice that is extremely cold.

"I don't have to worry about them riding unicorns to the Land of Eternal Winter. ”

"But they also have a griffin. ”

"Slaughter the griffons tomorrow night. ”

"They won't be able to come tomorrow night. ”

"Slaughter the griffons first, then the men, and turn the Great Wall into a wasteland. ”

"In times of crisis, will they blow the trumpet of winter?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"The Horn of Winter can awaken giants to battle from the Thirn Mountains, but it can also destroy the Great Wall. ”

"Then destroy the Great Wall. The woman said, "The magic of the Great Wall is so weak that our ghouls can enter directly through the tunnels, and I still can't believe it." ”

"They're going to fill all the tunnels with water tonight, and our ghouls won't be able to pass through the tunnels anymore. ”

"So many soldiers killed tonight are all our soldiers. The woman said lightly, looking up at the sky, "We need to sacrifice." ”

"Then go to the tunnel gate of Castle Black. ”

"Good!"

Two horses moved slowly, each of the two ghouls holding a rope tied to a string of gnomes, the sons of the forest. This is the best of the four tribes of dwarfs who later believed in the god of cold, and the best of them, chosen by the Night King and his wife, will sacrifice to the god of cold in the land of eternal winter outside the tunnel gate of Castle Black.