Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

The soldiers on the ground were blocked by street corners and houses, only knowing that the sky was red and then explosions and fires exploded everywhere outside. Some wanted to escape, but some aroused ferocity and even wanted to kill Werther.

"what!"

"The fifth team forms a charge!"

"Kill!"

"The archers are ready, where are the archers?"

Now Werther is still using the Dark Sisters to kill the enemy, the medicine given by Tyene is very effective, Werther is waiting for the mana to recover.

Werther's clothes were already stained with blood, and he simply tore off his clothes, revealing tight muscles. It may be the reason for the Tyene potion, and Werther's skin began to turn red.

The members of the Baratheon family are all tall, tall and long-handed, and Werther has life, stamina and strength far beyond ordinary people. The Dark Sister waved a series of afterimages with electric arcs in the night, and each time they took away several people. soldier's life.

There were constant screams and shouts in the street. The soldiers in front died, but the soldiers behind couldn't see them, and they were still shouting and rushing forward.

Melee combat can make adrenaline soar, and even make people lose their minds with excitement.

"Hack the bastard of the Baratheon family!"

Werther grabbed a soldier's leg, swung it up and used his body as a shield, and the members of the Golden Regiment slashed at his body several times, causing him to scream out in pain.

Werther flattened his body, grabbed his leg and sent it hard. With a click, his leg bone could not bear the force and was broken. At the same time, his body was also shaken by the transmitted force, and his body bent and bounced to the ground. On several soldiers, they were overthrown to the ground, and the shield man's body became limp and spit blood from his mouth.

Once you fall to the ground in this kind of chaos, if you don't get up in time, you will only be trampled to death.

Not long after, all that was left of the shield man in his hand was a leg he was holding in his hand.

Throwing his leg into the crowd of soldiers, an arrow pierced into his shoulder again. The two defensive spells lost most of the force, and the arrow only penetrated the shoulder by less than 1 centimeter.Stretching out his hand to pull out the arrow, Werther was also gradually aroused to be fierce. Now he only wants to kill the enemy and doesn't think about defense at all.

The magic on the Dark Sister Sword has also changed from lightning to flame, and the hot sword cuts into the armor with less effort.

"Ha!" When chopping left and right, Werther suddenly changed his move and slashed down vertically, directly splitting the soldier on the opposite side in half from the middle.Turn from defense to offense, and gradually kill the crowd.

There was a large pile of corpses on the ground, all kinds of viscera and blood flowed all over the street, and Werther's body and hair were covered with blood again, including enemies and his own.

In the distance, the flames were soaring into the sky, and in the narrow streets nearby, soldiers covered in blood stood on a pile of corpses, their black hair and flaming swords were swinging, and they faced hundreds of soldiers alone.

The magic power has recovered, Witt threw an explosive fireball into the crowd, and the stumps and arms flew across, blasting out a space.

"You're all going to die today!"

Werther thrust the flaming dark sister into the ground at his feet,

"Ah~~~"

The hands began to gather magic power, which was released in the crowd, and Werther gathered magic power faster than normal casting.The magic power quickly circulated on the body surface, and the white and violent magic energy gathered in the hands, leaving bloodstains when it brushed the body, causing Werther to cry out in pain.

A violent gust of wind began to blow on the street. The soldiers of the Golden Regiment saw Werther casting a spell on the spot, and wanted to run over to cut Werther, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the debris and dust on the street had already been blown up and flying around. They can't keep their eyes open.

"Ha!" Werther's magic was ready, and he released it with all his strength.

The violent wind turned into a whirlwind, and began to howl violently centered on Werther, with a few ice crystals mixed in the whirlwind.The soldiers near Werther had been swept into the air. They threw their weapons at Werther, and the archers in the distance also shot arrows, but they were all swept into the whirlwind, unable to hurt Werther at all.

The magic used by Werther was originally of the ice type, but this time the wind attribute was strengthened, and the ice attribute was reduced to a minimum, in order to have a wider range and a stronger wind speed.The attack power of ice crystals is much smaller, but there are more debris in the city, and being caught in a whirlwind can also have a similar effect.

Ice crystals, weapons, and rolled up sundries and rocks are spinning at high speed in the whirlwind. Hitting a person is no different from being stabbed. The person involved will die soon, and the blood will be drawn in the air circle after circle. circle of blood lines.

The members of the Golden Group saw that Werther was still in the posture of casting spells in the center of the whirlwind, and the wind power of the whirlwind was gradually expanding, and the range also increased.

It was useless to be unable to get close to the weapon, and the whirlwind like a meat grinder was still expanding. The morale of the remaining hundreds of people in the golden group collapsed completely, and they all started to run away.

"Can you run away?" Werther continued to output magic power.

Soon the members of the Golden Group discovered that there was already a sea of ​​ruins and flames around Silt Town, and it was not easy to walk through the ruins, let alone the burning ruins.

The whirlwind quickly turned into a storm with a radius of more than [-] meters. The roof tiles within the range of the storm were blown up, and then the walls collapsed, and countless pieces of furniture and rubble were also swept into the storm.

The people in Braavos had just watched a meteor shower, and they hadn't recovered from the shock. Now there was another weird storm in Silt Town, and all kinds of debris were raging in the city.

People in the whole city began to riot, and even the city guard couldn't control them, and they even started to flee. Countless ships and boats in the sea began to sail out of Braavos.

The storm was still expanding, and it rose another few hundred meters, approaching the circle of flames outside Silt Town.

The flames were magic unleashed by Werther, igniting the wooden buildings and furniture that had been burning, now being approached by the storm, the flames began to be sucked into the storm.

The flames were attracted by the storm, and gradually expanded the burning range inward. The flames began to spew toward the center of the storm, and the storm was also expanding.Some people jumped into the flames trying to escape, but fell to the ground before taking a few steps.

"Ah~~!" Werther used his last magic power, and the storm surged again, completely enveloping a circle of flame ruins.

The magic power flame and the storm have the same source, and they are both Werther's magic power. They did not go out when they came into contact with the storm, but instead burned more and more vigorously in the storm, and even ignited the wooden debris in the storm. Caught in a firestorm.

The sky of Braavos was illuminated again, and a huge flame storm ravaged the city. People saw that the clouds in the sky gradually began to rotate with the storm, and gradually formed another storm, with thunder and lightning Started raging in the storm.With the fire storm on the ground and the thunder and lightning storm in the sky, Braavos is really like the end now.

The storm on the ground is controlled by Werther's magic, and the sky is a joint natural reaction. Werther looked at the sky, and he really didn't expect such an effect before.

In the flame storm in the distance, there are countless fragments mixed in.

At the periphery of the storm, a few pieces of wood flew out and burned across the sky, as well as various human body fragments, gravel and rubble, all of which drew an arc and fell into the city.Some fell into the sea, and some landed on rooftops, igniting more buildings.

The naval troops have already landed, but looking at the flame storm, they can only follow the remaining city guards to put out the fire.The clerks recorded everything that happened with trembling hands, and the desperate cries in the city came and went, praying for the blessings of all gods.

Chapter 80 Good Luck

This side of the Palace of Truth.

Viserys Targaryen stood on the edge of the terrace, hands behind his back, watching the firestorm raging in Sludge Town.With his straight and thin body and his resolute face, the light of the flames reflected his whole body into gold.

"It's like a real dragon alive!"

Illyrio, the governor of Pentos who had just trotted in, immediately expressed emotion when he saw this scene.

"Your Highness." Illyrio walked into his side.

"Governor Illyrio, didn't the Aquaman say that Braavos is the safest place? Why is it like this now!" Viserys spoke without moving or looking back.

"White Baratheon is a real magician, that's right. After today, his name will be spread throughout the world." Illyrio wiped the sweat from his brow.

Viserys was silent for a while, and then said, "Only the dragon flame of our family dragon can have such power."

Illyrio didn't speak, and what he thought was that your dragons have been dead for almost 100 years.

Viserys: "Take me out of Braavos! The farther the better!"

"Your Highness, don't worry, I have prepared the boat. It is very dangerous outside now, but there are many boats escaping at this time, we can take advantage of the chaos to escape."

Illyrio was about to leave, but he didn't take two steps and found that Viserys hadn't moved, so he turned around:

"His Royal Highness, hurry up and leave! If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Viserys still kept his posture and didn't look back: "Well, you come and help me."

Illyrio reached out to Raveserys, and found that all the muscles in his body were stiff with tension, and his hands were bulging with veins and tightly grasping the armrest.It took a lot of effort for Illyrio to separate his fingers and help him walk out slowly.

The flame storm in Silt Town stopped, and gravel and burning wood were slowly falling down.

The building wreckage and the ground here were scorching hot, and the unburned wood was still emitting sparks. The sea breeze and the rising heat pushed the dust and thick smoke into the sky, and the smoke was billowing.

Werther stood on the ruins and panted heavily. All the magic on his body had disappeared. The pants and shoes were just high-grade ordinary fabrics, which could not withstand the ravages of the storm and had already been torn to pieces. Werther stopped when only his pants were left. Storm magic.

The effectiveness of the recovery potion was gone, and after feeling the magic power, there was only a little bit left, and the physical strength was almost exhausted.

"The members of the Golden Group are all dead, but this number is obviously not the whole number. They still have people outside the city. They may come to attack me after receiving the information. There is also the army of the king of the sea. If there is another battle, I can only run away. But Neptune must settle this account."

Werther walked slowly to the north of the Neptune Palace, recovering his vitality by the way, and summoned a flame elf with the only magic power he had.

I usually lead a vicious dog by my side, and there are very few people who dare to provoke you. I have caused so much damage here, and now that the flame elf is by my side, as long as I don’t show weakness, the people who see it will only come when their brains are pumped. Get yourself in trouble.

The navy and city guards of Braavos assisted the people in putting out the fire in the city. Seeing that the flame storm in Silt Town was extinguished, everyone slowly gathered here, but there were still a lot of debris burning in the ruins, and thick smoke was billowing The heat wave hit people and people couldn't enter, so they had to maintain order outside the ruins and began to prepare for fire fighting.

The burning fire on a street was automatically extinguished, and a road was separated from it. Two figures appeared in the thick smoke, and the soldiers around began to panic.

"Warning! Take up arms and be alert!" The calm officer began to issue orders, and the soldiers lined up, waiting for the "enemy" who came out of the smoke and heat.

The two "enemies" gradually walked out of the thick smoke.

The most striking is a "woman" about two meters tall.The main part of her body is made of black lava, forming the appearance of a woman, and the hollowed out parts of her body are all burning flames.She has two curved horns made of lava standing on her head, her face has only a chin and no eyes, her head is also hollow, and it is also full of flames.

Although she is not human, she has a beautiful body.She floated forward without touching the ground, leaving a trail of burning flames on the ground where she passed by, and the man who had been following her was half a step behind, such a strange creature was just a servant!

The man was tall and muscular. He was naked and only wore a pair of underpants. He had black hair and strange blood-red skin. There were many small wounds on his body, and he was holding a long black sword in his hand.

"demon!"

"devil!"

In the catastrophe that destroyed the world, the only person who walked out of the ruins without fear of flames was followed by a fire man. No matter how stupid the soldiers were, they knew that this man was the chief culprit of the disaster, but no one dared to step forward.

Werther ignored them and walked straight through. The soldiers also voluntarily made way out of the way, and retreated one after another. Some retreated into the corner of the street and disappeared, and some retreated to the wall and were squeezed by their companions until they could not move. They did not dare to take a breath. .

The atmosphere was unusually quiet, only the sound of armor and weapons rubbing against each other, and the sound of flames burning on the "woman".

Werther walked unhurriedly, slowly recovering his physical strength, and found a magical reaction when crossing a short bridge near the Palace of Truth.

There were boats everywhere in the long canal, and Werther jumped onto the handrail of the short bridge to carefully identify which boat was the magic reaction, and the flame elf also floated to his side.

In the cabin of a ship, Illyrio, Viserys, and his sister Daenerys sat inside without speaking. There were the sounds of sailors working outside and the sound of collisions with other ships. While fleeing for their lives, the atmosphere was depressing.

"What do you see?"

"A man of fire!"

Hearing more and more people shouting outside, Illyrio and Viserys also walked out of the cabin to the deck, and saw a red-skinned man standing on the handrail of the bridge, as if he was looking for something. Followed by a "woman" whose whole body is in flames.

"Werther Baratheon!" Illyrio had a wide range of sources of information. Even though his color had changed, he recognized Werther from his body shape, hair color and the dark sisters on his hands.

"Werther Baratheon is a little red man?" Daenerys also walked out of the cabin, looking at Werther in the distance very strangely.

Illyrio replied gently: "He usually looks like us, but I don't know much about magicians. Aren't the wizards in Qarth City blue?"

Daenerys is only eleven or twelve years old now, and her appearance is getting more and more beautiful. Illyrio began to have some ideas about her in his heart, but he didn't dare to implement her due to the identity of the other party.

Viserys and Daenerys watched Werther from afar, trying to keep the foe's face in mind.

In the distance, Werther straightened his body, raised the Dark Sister with his right hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at the positions of Viserys and the others.

"Found you!"

There were plenty of pure-blooded Valyrians in Braavos, and Werther had seen many in the streets.But this boat happened to be a man who looked a few years older than Werther, and there was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl beside him, and the little girl had a magical reaction!

Werther's magic perception distance is limited. The location of the Palace of Truth is on an island in the middle of the water, which is beyond the range of perception. It would be safe to hide inside.But a few people fled now, and the boats near the port of the Palace of Truth were congested again, and they couldn't leave for a long time, so they happened to run into Werther.

Werther has just gone through a battle, and the excitement has not yet passed, and now it doesn't matter what the mother of the dragon is or not, it is better to kill the wrong than to let it go, the two think they are unlucky!

"呲~~" The flame elf couldn't speak, and after receiving Werther's order, the flame on his head began to burn violently, making some noises.

The flame elf raised her arms, and several fireballs the size of human heads shot out continuously from her palms, flying towards the direction Witt's long sword was pointing at.

Chapter 81 Viserys

Sometimes timid people can survive. Seeing Werther raising his sword and pointing at him, Illyrio was so frightened that he retreated to the side of the ship. When the fire girl beside Werther moved, he immediately jumped into the sea without saying a word.

Seeing the fireball coming, the people on the boat instinctively squatted down to avoid it.

Most of the fireballs sent by the flame elves are ordinary fireballs, and sometimes there are a few explosive fireballs mixed in. Although they are not as powerful as the explosion power of the wind magic that Witte has blessed, the flame elves can fire continuously.

The decks of the ships were instantly ablaze, and the sails were ignited, and the sailors and soldiers were jumping into the water, or onto other ships in the vicinity.

The ship belongs to Illyrio, the governor of Pentos. It is a large ship that can sail. The fireball is aimed at Viserys and Daenerys. Get up to hide and climb to the bow.

Fires were starting all over the ship, and Viserys' trousers were on fire, and he slapped them out, but there was still a large area of ​​burned skin on his calf.

The power of fire magic is good, but the accuracy is not good, and it is released by the fire elves. It is already very good that all the fireballs can fall on the ship.

Having given the Fire Elves the order to continue the attack, Werther jumped from the bridge to the boat below, ran quickly across the deck, jumped into another boat, and ran for Viserys' ship.

When people are in the sea of ​​fire, they instinctively go to places where there is no fire. Now only the bow of the ship is not on fire, and Viserys on the deck struggled to get up and run to the deck.

"Boom!" A large piece of burning sail fell down, and Viserys rolled over to escape, but Daenerys, who was following behind, was crushed by the sail.

"Brother! Brother!" Daenerys cried from beneath the burning sails.

Viserys stopped, now it was a sea of ​​flames, Werther was chasing after him, desperate situation!He was very entangled in his heart. Now he can still escape, but can he really escape?Even if he ran away, the younger sister under the flames would definitely die.

"Woo~" Hearing his sister's cry from under the flames, Viserys thought of his mother, and he always hated his sister!When I was a child, my mother took her to escape to Dragonstone Island, and gave birth to my younger sister on a stormy night, but my mother also died because of giving birth to her.

So I have always treated my younger sister very roughly, and raised her as a political tool, which has hardly given me a good face, and I feel that my younger sister is also very afraid of me.But do you really not love your sister?The only relative to save or not to save?

"Woo~" Viserys turned his head and saw Werther jumping between the boats, not far away.Hearing the cries of his sister under the flames continued, he looked at his burned calf again.

Daenerys was crushed under the burning sail, and the flames had burned her clothes. The sail was so heavy that she couldn't push it away with her strength, and could only cry in despair.

"Ah~~~" At this time, a corner of the sail was lifted by a pair of hands, and the flames burned on these hands, and the skin immediately began to blister, and the flesh and blood were ruptured and turned upside down.The sail was raised and a hole appeared.