Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

The thorn was chopped off, and the crown ghoul grabbed the broken thorn, looked up at Werther, and his body began to fall.

The blow that Werther jumped up vigorously did not intend to continue on the dragon, and then began to fall.

Ghouls and Werther each have their own magic, and they don't care about this kind of fall.

Ao Daweiying turned his body to level flight, flapped his wings again and turned his head to face the ghoul.

"Krii~~Lun~~Aus~~"

Except for the huge roar of the dragon, there was no exaggerated effect. The ghoul's attention was on Werther who fell beside him, and a magical red light flew into the ghoul's body.

Dragon Roar: Mark of Death.

Decreases the armor's protection and vitality, while slashing someone marked with Death's Mark will also absorb his vitality.

"Your weapon is mine!"

Werther turned around in the air and rushed towards the ghoul, grabbed his sword hand with one hand, and stabbed his sword in the socket of his eye.

The ghoul growled again and his body became illusory, but this time Werther also became illusory along with him.

The two illusory bodies fell to the ground without even stirring up the dust.

Now the bodies and weapons of the two are in an illusory state, and they will not receive any damage.

Werther was on top of the ghoul, and the Dark Sister had already passed through the head of the ghoul. Werther was stronger than him, and he didn't let go of his hand holding the giant sword. Werther severed his other hand from the dragon's back. The fallen thorns were snatched over, stabbed his chest, and then held down his hand, maintaining this state.

Boom~~~

Oda Viying overwhelmed a forest and landed beside him, looking over at Werther.

Time passed slowly, and the time for the unreal state arrived.

Werther and the ghoul slowly materialized, and blood began to drip from Werther's body.

"Ha~~~" The ghoul let out a hoarse cry, and began to struggle with all his strength, and Werther couldn't hold him down.

A huge wing covered it, and the huge fingers at the front of the wings pressed against the ghoul, and now the ghoul could only move its fingers.

The crown ghoul can only struggle in vain now, and his body slowly becomes solid. The dark sisters that pierced his armor and head, and the thorns that pierced his heart also slowly become solid.

Chapter 120 Three

The bodies of Werther and the crown ghoul gradually materialized.

Fearing that the crown ghoul would use the dragon roar at the moment of his appearance, Werther grabbed his hands and stretched out his legs to support his chin with the soles of his feet.

At last the effect of the magic was over, and the spines on the dragon's back pierced the wight's withered heart, and the Dark Sister became real and embedded in the wight's head.

The ghoul was pinned down by Werther and Odaviing and couldn't move. The purple soul fire in his eyes gradually became weaker and smaller.

"XXXXXX"

He couldn't hear what the ghoul yelled, but Werther's perception clearly sensed the magic power overflowing from his mouth.

You can't give up now, you have to wait until the ghoul is completely dead!Werther didn't let go of him, and looked around nervously.

In the open space not far away, a light blue magic light flickered, and a blue phantom of a middle-aged man appeared. Werther, Audaweiying and the dragon all turned their heads to look at it.

Although the person summoned by the ghoul is a blue phantom, he can still see his general appearance.

A man about 1.8 meters tall, about 50 years old, with long hair in a shawl, and a very strong physique.His costume is very simple, a pair of trousers and a jacket, without any weapons in his hands, with his hands in his trouser pockets.

He looked up at Oda Viying, then at the ghouls and Werther on the ground, and walked towards Werther.

His walking posture is very strange, his legs are obviously straight, but when he walks, they become bowed legs, and the soles of his feet seem to be equipped with springs. He will tiptoe every step he takes, and his hands are still in his trouser pockets. The posture is pulled like a two hundred and five, which has nothing to do with the world's powerful fighters.

Werther has recognized him as his colleague before time travel.He is a body time traveler. Although his face has changed to look about 50 years old, his wretched appearance does not look much different, and he also has that unique walking movement.

This kind of blue magic power wave appeared a phantom figure again, only one case, the dragon roar: Heroic spirit call.

In the game, this dragon roar can summon powerful ancient warriors who died and became heroic spirits. These people built the Hall of Valor in a gap in time and space. The powerful souls can be frozen here, and their appearance can return to their most powerful days.Here the souls hardly dissipate, but they cannot reach the present world at any time. They can only be summoned to fight through magic.

Ao Daweiying looked at this phantom, and opened his huge dragon mouth to spray him to death with a mouthful of dragon flames, but the phantom was unmoved, and walked towards Werther as usual.

The golden-red dragon flames gathered in the mouth, and the ground was illuminated by the flames. Just as Werther was about to open his mouth to stop it, the phantom also started to speak.

He spoke so fast that Werther couldn't hear the content at all. He saw the same blue, white, yellow, and horned magic armor as Werther's body appeared on Phantom, and his footsteps and movements suddenly became extremely fast.

A stream of magical power fell from the sky on Aldawing, pressing its body, wings, tail and head tightly against the ground, and another red magic entered Aldawing's body.

A phantom appeared next to the dragon's mouth in an instant, kicking the huge chin like a football goalkeeper serving a ball.

bang~~~

The huge dragon's head was kicked high, and the huge mouth was kicked tightly shut. The dragon flames in the mouth leaked from the gap between the teeth, and most of them were held back in the stomach.

Roar~~~Uh~

Ao Daweiying roared loudly in pain, another magic floated into its body from the phantom, and the roar stopped instantly.

The dragon's claws let go of the ghoul on the ground, and it crawled two steps on the ground. The dragon's head was aimed at Werther, and his swollen jaw was slightly opened, ready to attack Werther at any time.

At this time, the soul fire in the eyes of the ghoul under Werther has been completely extinguished. It stands to reason that the summoner died, and the heroic spirit he summoned would naturally return, but Xuying raised his hand and scratched the ghoul's body. The ghost's soul gathered into the image of a middle-aged man and appeared beside him.

Dragon Soul Awakening, Time Delay, Dragon Break, Mark of Death, Whirlwind Charge, Forced Will, the six Dragon Roars were used in quick succession, and Ao Daweiying became his subordinate with a swollen jaw from being kicked by him. He still doesn't disappear after death, how can we fight this?The point is that Werther knew him, he didn't know Werther!Because he is a physical time traveler, and Werther is a soul traveler, and now he is the twin of the Baratheon family, who looks like Renly.

The time difference between the two is 5000 years. He is afraid that he has long forgotten what happened before the time travel. He just killed his son in this world, and Werther is in despair.

Fortunately, Xuying ignored Werther now, concentrating on playing with his son's soul.

The soul of the middle-aged man stood up straight. Following his few spells, the middle-aged man began to regain his senses. Seeing the wretched-looking hero next to him, he bowed deeply.

"Father!"

"Very well, you dare to change your name to Raggett."

Raggett: "Father, it's not my fault, yes."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the wretched Heroic Spirit: "All of you have my magic on you, except for you, they all went to the Hall of Valor I created after death. I know what happened to you, isn't it just a fight between brothers? ."

Raggett lowered his head: "I killed an older brother and two younger brothers with my own hands."

Wretched Heroic Spirit: "So you don't want to go to the Hall of Valor after death and transform yourself into a ghoul?"

Raggett said nothing.

Wretched Heroic Spirit: "The entry threshold for the Hall of Valor I created is very high. Except for your fourteen children, I expected that few of your descendants would be able to enter after death, so I taught you how to transform ghouls, you But in order not to enter the Hall of Valor, he transformed himself!"

Werther didn't dare to run away when he heard them chatting about family affairs, and he was thinking quickly. The last one lived for tens of hundreds of years, and all the attributes, skills, magic and dragon roar were at the full level, and even created more advanced magic. He has rich combat experience and has become a dragon descendant of a heroic spirit. What can he do to save his life?

The wretched hero put his hands in his trouser pockets, stepped on a stone with one foot, and kept shaking his legs.

"Your soul is sealed, but your brothers and sisters are not. After thousands of years, they have already seen it."

"Father!"

The wretched Heroic Spirit smiled, and raised his chin to Werther: "Hehe, let's talk about the current situation, what year is this year, and what's going on with this guy."

Raggett looked around: "My family's tomb should be built not far to the east of Valyria's capital, but looking at the environment here, the Valyrian Empire has been destroyed, this person entered my family's tomb and disturbed me Sleep peacefully, he can also roar."

The wretched heroic spirit turned his head and looked at Werther: "Dragon Roar? Is he my blood? Black hair, it doesn't look like that, but he has a dragon, bastard child?"

Raggett: "I don't know, there are too many descendants."

At this moment, Nymeria and Tyene, as well as Dophas Pennymeen, the consul of Volantis, also arrived here on horseback.

"Vert, are you alright?"

awful!Now that they're all here, they might all die here.

Chapter 120 Four in One (4400 words)

Nymeria and Tyene saw the dragon land here, and the magic and fighting in the sky stopped, thinking that the battle was over.

They ran here on horseback, and saw a giant dragon lying on the ground, Werther was standing beside him, and two soul-like things were chatting, thinking it was what Werther summoned, they hurried to Werther to check.

Tyene also came to treat Werther with her most basic healing technique.

Witt only dared to think in his heart now, he didn't dare to say a word, he took the hands of the two women and pinched them, signaling her to stop talking, and was still thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

The two women had been with Werther for a long time, and they were very familiar with each other's small movements. They immediately understood that these two souls were enemies, and Nymeria took up her weapon and began to be on guard.

Dophath Pennymeen came in a litter, and the slaves put down the litter, and the soldiers lined up, but they were all looking at the two souls and the mountain-sized dragon beside them.

Dofas got off the sedan chair and was about to talk to Werther, but was interrupted by Werther's eyes. He thought Werther was seriously injured and was being treated, so he had to stop where he was.

The wretched heroic spirit stood there shaking his legs and looked at the crowd. Raggett was not worried when he saw his father like this. The spirit bodies of the two began to become a little transparent. With a wave of the wretched heroic spirit, the magic power entered their bodies, and the color changed again. Intense blue.

Until Dofas appeared, Raggett spoke first: "Snow-white skin, platinum hair, purple eyes, sitting on a sedan chair carried by slaves, this is like our descendants."

The wretched hero waved at Dofas: "You, come here!"

The two heroic spirits spoke High Valyrian, which is the language of dragons in the ancient scrolls, and Werther, Dofas, and the giant dragon Aldawion could all understand them.

It was also the first time for Dofas to see this kind of blue transparent person, and he didn't know how to deal with it. Werther nodded to him, and he dared to get closer.

The wretched hero looked at his face and asked, "Name."

Dofas is one of the three consuls of Volantis, the head of the family, and one of the largest slave owners in the city. He has never seen such a rude question, or two transparent people who don't know anything. Want to get angry.

Raggett took a step forward and shouted, "Name!"

Even in the spirit body after death, he is one of the most powerful dragon kings who have experienced many battles. The chilling aura instantly dispersed and enveloped Dofas, almost frightening him to his knees, and the slaves and soldiers behind him were also frightened. Feeling cold, he even forgot his duty to protect his master.

Nymeria and Tyene also began to tremble, and Werther pulled them both behind him, covering them with his own body.

"Dophax Pennymeen." A trembling voice uttered the name from his mouth.

The wretched heroic spirit looked at Raggett, who shook his head. "A surname I've never heard of. It might be a relative who has done meritorious service or a family of illegitimate children."

The wretched heroic spirit: "How many descendants do you have? There is no trace of blood magic on this man."

Raggett shrugged: "I've been dead for almost 5000 years, Father, I really don't know about it."

The wretched Heroic Spirit looked like a street hooligan with no aura at all. When Raggett was so powerful, he respected his father very much, and he still pretended to be crazy in front of him. Everyone present felt inexplicably strange.

At this moment, on Raggett's body, that is, the crowned ghoul, several spirit dragon heads sprang out from various parts of the body.

As soon as the dragon's head left the ghoul's body, it was sucked by Werther's dragon-born blood. The dragon spirit was pulled into filaments, and a total of 12 dragon souls left the ghoul's body and entered Werther's body.

Others can't see the soul, but the two heroic spirits are dragon descendants, so they can see clearly.

"Then let's kill this dragonborn together." After the wretched heroic spirit finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to kill.His first generation of descendants are all dragon descendants, and there are a few grandchildren, and the blood of the later descendants is diluted, but the number is huge, and there are many. Dragon descendants are not rare for him.

"Slow down!"

Werther let go of the two women's hands, stepped forward and shouted, using Chinese that he hadn't used in almost 20 years.

The wretched heroic spirit was taken aback when he heard it, stopped and stood where he was.

Werther went on to say: "Royal Jade Liquid Wine!"

The wretched Heroic Spirit looked at Werther, wanted to open his mouth and then closed it, and after a while wanted to speak again, but closed it again.

Everyone around looked at Werther and him, why did he stop after Werther spoke a language he had never heard before.

Raggett has never heard his father speak Chinese since he was born. His brother and sister have been speaking the most complicated and difficult dragon language since they were young. Throughout his life, he only learned four dragon roars from his father, and activated them after absorbing 12 dragon souls that died in battle.

After hearing Werther's words, he was also surprised to find that his father had not moved in place, and there was no magical fluctuation.

Now Werther's heart is beating extremely fast. This guy has been thinking for so long, is it because he has lived here for too long that he has forgotten the Chinese language and this code, if so, then everyone present will die, and now he feels that his breathing is slowing down .

After thinking for a long time, the wretched heroic spirit finally said, "One hundred cups?"

"right!"

Werther was instantly relieved, feeling relaxed, and heaved a long sigh of relief. Now he has finally climbed into the relationship with his fellow villagers.

The wretched hero looked at Werther carefully, and he remembered this secret code that only Chinese people over the age of 20 knew.

Witter's next step is to deepen the relationship: "Free weekend, Cadillac."

The wretched heroic spirit thought for a while, then suddenly stared at Werther with wide eyes.

He walked up to Werther, who was only 1.8 meters tall. He looked up at Werther's 1.9-meter-high height, and said the second half of the sentence: "The Yuhuang is here, two gentlemen!"

Finally connected, Werther: "Bitch!"

The wretched Heroic Spirit looked Werther up and down: "Bald?"

Witt nodded, feeling very happy that things have turned around today.But it is also possible that he has lived here for too long, and his personality has changed a lot, and that would be troublesome.

Werther and him confirmed each other's identities again, and Werther did not kill his 5000-year-old son, and the crisis was temporarily lifted.