The battle with the dragon is the most boring thing.
They do not have exquisite fighting skills, they only attack instinctively, without any exquisite skills, such as the sharp claws and bites of wild beasts, plus the innate dragon flame.
The battle with the dragon is the most glorious,
They are naturally powerful, and their bloodline brings size and strength, making their existence forever beyond the reach of humans. If they can fight and kill them, then the glory gained by the warriors will be praised and remembered by the world forever.
The ice dragon fell to the ground, and the powerful impact splashed snowflakes, which dispersed like a large piece of smoke. There was a strong sense of oppression and a vague aura of violence.
"This is probably the strongest opponent I can find in this world!"
Thinking of this, Lin En's heart beat violently, blood flowed surgingly throughout his body, and his spirit was lifted!
He jumped off the horse and took a deep breath. His lung capacity was so powerful that it seemed to have no limit. The surrounding air rushed towards his mouth quickly, and even strong winds were whipped up, and the snow on the ground flew towards him!
Then, there was a loud roar!
It was extremely violent, with a loud roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the sound waves vibrated in all directions. The blood in Lin En's body surged and roared, his muscles and bones roared, and the snowflakes flying in the air were all shaken into ice crystals and fluttered down!
His thighs were slightly bent, and the inhuman power awakened in his body, roaring, and accumulating!
Then, it exploded suddenly! The strong wind blew up the snow and shattered the rocks. His figure penetrated the air like a giant crossbow, setting off a wave of waves and rushing straight towards the dragon!
The body broke through the air, and the ice wind roared in his ears, blowing Lin En's black hair wildly! His eyes were full of fanaticism, and the tip of the steel gun more than one foot long was locked on the frost giant that had resumed fighting.
dragon!
Roar--
The air vibrated, and an icy blue breath rushed towards my face. The extremely low temperature caused the moisture in the air to condense directly into ice, and the breath shone like bright diamonds.
The spear in Lin En's hand shook, and the power of blood surged, and the brilliant ice-blue breath was split from the middle! Using the tip of the spear as a point, two separated breaths passed by both sides of his body. From a distance,
Go, as if he was covered with breath.
The next moment, the dark steel spear broke through, and Lin En's body burst out of the light, reaching the side of the ice dragon!
The ice blue dragon eyes met Lin En's eyes. It was only now that Lin En had an accurate appreciation of the hugeness of this ice dragon. Even with a giant man like him who is 2.78 meters tall, it is only as big as its claws.
size!
The dragon's eyes were full of anger. It roared, flapped its huge wings, opened its mouth, and light gathered in its mouth. Waves of icy coldness came from its mouth full of sharp teeth.
Ice-blue breath spurted out from its mouth. This was the strongest breath it had ever used. Light bloomed and endless icy breath spurted out!
There was no fear in Lin En's eyes, and he pointed the tip of his spear slantingly, and the threat of death rose in the dragon's heart.
The dragon is most vulnerable when it opens its mouth to attack.
"die!"
The steel gun in his hand was no more than ordinary iron, dull and dull, but under Lin En's huge power, it turned into a black light! It pushed away the air and made an explosion like the roar of a thunderstorm.
Buzz——
The black light flashed, and the fierce friction between the spear and the air caused ionization. The air was decomposed and melted, and the burnt smell spread fiercely. Free electric light emitted under the high-heat strike.
An ordinary weapon, like a thunder god's spear in Lin En's hand, disappeared in a flash, leaving only a brilliant trail!
The tip of the spear, burned red by the high temperature, mixed with the power of thunder, broke through the ice dragon's hard scales, muscles, and bones layer by layer, piercing out from the back of its head!
Under the pitch-black night, the electric light that left a trace of lingering flashes flickered twice...
The icy blue breath exploded violently in the dragon's mouth, and it fell to the ground before it even had time to scream...
Nearly ten thousand cavalrymen of the First Banner Regiment and countless people on Winterfell witnessed this scene with their own eyes!
Lyn Baratheon, the king of the Storm Kingdom, personally killed the frost dragon outside Winterfell, under the stars and moon!
"Long live His Majesty the King!"
The storm heavy cavalry cheered loudly! They looked at Linn with admiration! Ten thousand people shouted in unison, and the sound resounded throughout the battlefield of Winterfell! Valley
Dragon-slaying warrior!
There are records of dragons being killed by humans, but it has never been like this. Single-handedly, a man killed a mythical dragon with just a steel gun!
This is legendary!
Being able to witness it with their own eyes is enough for them to brag to future generations for a lifetime.
Lin En stepped towards the body of the ice dragon. The huge body of the frost dragon fell to the ground. The dragon's head alone was taller than his body.
He circled around the dragon corpse, then stared at the wound penetrated by the steel gun, and found that there was a faint light in the hollow wound.
With a thought in my heart, I reached out and reached in.
After searching the giant dragon's mind with his whole arm, when he came out again, he was holding a round bead in his hand, as gentle as jade!
It's slightly warm and there's a faint glow, but I don't know what it is?
"Could it be Dragon Balls? Do I need to get seven of them?"
When Lin En was thinking wildly, Hai Qinyan flew down from the sky and stared at the ball in his hand.
Then it lowered its head to the ground, stretched its delicate neck in front of Lin En, rubbed against him, and kept making coquettish sounds like a child!
"You want it?" Lin En was amused in her heart. She felt that the older Hai Qinyan got, the more she behaved like a child. She would act coquettishly and roll around when she wanted something or wanted Lin En to play with her.
Hai Qinyan nodded twice, narrowed his dragon eyes that were bigger than a wheel, and at the same time wrapped Lin En with his big wings, looking like he wouldn't get up if you don't give it to me!
"Where's your nobility? Where's your elegance? Don't want it anymore?" Lin En shook his head helplessly and threw the ball upwards.
"Here you go!" Hai Qinyan bit into it, swallowed it eagerly, and then soared to the sky with excitement!
Lin En smiled, her children always need to be pampered!
Among the dragons known in this world, the longest-lived one is Balerion, the Black Death, who lived to be two hundred years old.
If she were a human being, Hai Qinyan would still be a doll wearing crotchless pants.
But there was something obviously wrong with the ice dragon he just killed. It lived too long. If the beads found in its brain could help Hai Qinyan grow and even break through the limit of life, Lin En would certainly not feel bad.
When Lin En came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that the ice dragon started to melt after death!
And it was so fast that it turned into a puddle and disappeared in a matter of seconds.
…
It was quiet on the walls of Winterfell...
The Night King retreats,
He led ten White Walkers when he entered the city, but only three remained when he evacuated.
The rest were all killed in the city,
Every time a White Walker dies, scores of wights fall down.
Gray Worm died in battle,
He bravely fought two White Walkers on his own and killed one of them!
As more White Walkers were killed, the situation in the city gradually stabilized.
The Night King's army suffered heavy losses, but their goal was achieved, and all of Bran's guards died, including Theon.
