Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

 Chapter 89 Headless Shadow

However.

 The shadow half-dragon finally stabilized his figure.

 The tentacles on the body swung wildly, squirming toward the neck, filling and kneading them into a new one-eyed sheep head.

 “Hiss…”

This scene angered the glutton even more. He flapped his wings and rose up, spraying dragon flames randomly.

 Shadow half-dragon dodged left and right, but could not avoid the attack of the green dragon flame.

 Body parts are constantly being broken down and refilled.

 Gradually, Rhaegar realized that something was wrong.

  The more attacks the shadow half-dragon withstands, the more flexible it can dodge.

 From the initial strenuous flight, I have been able to occasionally dodge a dragon flame.

“Glutton, keep your wits about you, it’s imitating your gestures.”

Rhaegar patted its scales and shouted a reminder.

 The glutton attacks on its own, spraying dragon flames from various angles, as if vowing to kill the opponent.

 Not to mention the battle in the sky.

 The situation below is gradually declining.

The only remaining deformed monster has not been completely eliminated, and is still waving its shadow tentacles to attack all living people it can touch.

 The night sky is constantly dripping with the dissolved goo of the shadow half-dragon.

As soon as these sticky objects hit the ground, they gathered in all directions and formed one figure after another.

 The moment the figure formed, he immediately crawled out from the ground and pounced on the nearest living person.

 For a time, the morale of the human side, which was overwhelmingly outnumbered, plummeted.

 Deformed monsters and human figures wreak havoc in the open space.

The savage army was the largest in number, but it was actually in disarray. It immediately collapsed when attacked by figures.

 Many people were overwhelmed by fear and ran towards the outer ring of fire.

In the center of the open space, several prisoners were paralyzed on the ground. The sounds of beating and killing could be heard in their ears, and they were frightened to death.

The Shadowbinder's head rolled back and forth on the ground, his mouth unable to stop mumbling.

 “The Sons of Shadow are coming...kill all the living...collect shadows...”

 A tall horse came and stopped.

 Jump off the horse, pick up the head, and cover the mouth with the rag prepared in advance.

 “Shut your mouth!”

The person who came was none other than Sam. He and the guards were separated, and he was worried about the head, so he came here to pick it up.

Just as he straightened up, a figure appeared from behind and pounced with claws and teeth.

Feeling the strong wind at his back, Sam stepped out of the way and cut off the figure's head with his sword.

The figure lost its head, turned into a ball of viscous matter, fell down, and retracted to the ground to squirm.

Sam hurriedly mounted his horse and stayed far away.

not far away.

 The soldiers of the Brun family all charged with Solor and got into a hard fight with the figure.

 Only two guards were left to protect the frightened Babat, guarding beside a bonfire.

 A figure emerged from the ground, passed over the two guards, and knocked him down.

　　　Babat screamed in fright and used his hands and feet to resist.

 In a daze, he saw blurry faces.

The facial features that were somewhat similar to his turned out to be the face of his dead brother, Wells.

　　Barbart was so frightened that he peed.

While pushing away the figure, he closed his eyes tightly and screamed: "Brother, it's not me who killed you. My sister-in-law and I really have nothing to do with each other. Don't come looking for me!"

 …

 Above the sky.

 The glutton goes his own way and attacks the shadow half-dragon.

Rhaegar shouted, but in vain.

Boom—

The green dragon flame once again defeated the shadow half-dragon's head.

This time, the shadow half-dragon did not wait stupidly for its head to reorganize, but instead flapped its wings and rushed towards the glutton.

Behind the neck where the sticky substance was flowing, a black mist surged, forming a silhouette.

Rhaegar was startled.

 The figure was the headless figure that attacked him and the glutton last time. At this moment, the headless figure imitated his movements, grasping the shadow tentacles on the dragon's back with both hands, and made a prone posture.

Seeing this, Rhaegar felt a rush of blood rush to his head, and his heart beat faster.

 “Dragon Flame!”

 An inexplicable fire arose in his heart, Lei Jia's face was as cold as frost, and he gave the order to attack.

At this moment, he understood why the glutton was so angry.

This kind of poor shadow imitation will inadvertently stimulate the nerves of the person being imitated.

Rhaegar felt extremely angry at this moment and just wanted to make the headless figure completely disappear from the world.

 At the same time, the shadow half-dragon's head regenerated.

 Two dragons, one high and one low, face each other.

The glutton breathes green dragon fire.

 Shadow Half-Dragon spits out a shadow haze like black smoke.

 The two collided in the night sky for the first time.

Boom—

After a loud noise, the green dragon flame burned away the shadow haze and hit the shadow half-dragon unstoppably.

 The shadow half-dragon's burned head and neck were completely annihilated, leaving not even the sticky substance behind.

 The headless figure riding on the neck disappeared.

 “Continue the attack, Dragon Flame!”

Rhaegar took advantage of the victory and pursued, but the glutton finally responded. He roared and circled around the opponent, spitting out a dragon flame like a pillar of fire.

 Burn the shadow half-dragon into tatters.

 Just when Lei Jia thought victory was within grasp, changes occurred again.

The headless figure appeared on the back of the shadow half-dragon, its body was bloated and squirming, and its stomach seemed to be full of something.

As soon as the two came into contact, shadow tentacles emerged from the shadow half-dragon and inserted into the body of the headless figure.

 In an instant, the shadow half-dragon’s broken body recovered as before.

The price is that most of the people on the ground disappear, easing the predicament below.

 “Damn it, it swallowed up other shadows.”

Rhaegar's eyes were stunned, and he reminded the glutton to control the intensity of the dragon flame and not give him a chance to produce sticky substances.

"Roar…"

After his body recovered, the shadow half-dragon roared strangely, and pounced on the glutton with a significantly increased speed.

 It intends to fight against the dragon's flames in close combat.

The glutton roared repeatedly, spitting out dragon flames, and waited for the opponent without fear.

in a blink.

The shadow half-dragon covered in bruises rushed through the dragon flames, with only one wing and half of its tail left, entangling the glutton from below.

 Shadow half-dragon is covered with shadow tentacles, tearing at the scales of gluttons.

However, the jet-black dragon scales are as hard as iron, and it is not possible for a mere shadow to break through the defense.

 The glutton bit the shadow half-dragon's neck where the head had disappeared, tearing a large gash.

 The shadow half-dragon twisted back and forth, but was unable to form effective resistance.

The glutton seized the opportunity, dug his claws into the opponent's body, and the dragon flames burned fiercely and fiercely.

However, the shadow half-dragon is just a decoy.

The real killer move is the headless figure that disappears.

Just as Lei Jia stared at the glutton and became more and more courageous, the headless figure silently climbed onto the dragon's back.

 In his hand, he also held a steel awl stained with dragon's blood.

Rega suddenly shivered, his body temperature rose rapidly, and his skin gradually turned red.

As if aware of the danger, Rhaegar looked back subconsciously.

 Suddenly I saw a headless figure approaching him step by step.

 In an instant, Rega’s expression changed drastically.

However, emotions come and go quickly.

Rhaegar quickly suppressed his panic, his blood became hotter and hotter, an unnatural blush appeared on his immature face, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "I will not let you go!"

As he spoke, Lei Jia quickly stood up and touched the bracelet.

 Take out a kerosene bottle.

Ignite the fluff at the mouth of the bottle, slam it onto the pitch-black dragon scales, and immediately ignite a strong flame.

 (End of this chapter)