Chapter 389 Big Bang

After all the hoarded kerosene in Carlin Bay was ignited, a fire soaring into the sky blocked the advance of the army of ghouls.

The soldiers of the Seven-Nation Allied Forces were in a rush and were behind the Army of the Dead.

Hundreds of skeleton horses stood quietly, among them mammoths, direwolves, and so on, sitting on the backs of these mounts was a White Walker wearing an icy armor with an indifferent expression.

Completely different from the hustle and bustle of the battlefield in the distance, this place is quiet, as if you could hear a needle drop, not even the sound of breathing, only the sound of wind and snow whistling.

Neck Marsh is at the southernmost tip of the North, and it is rare for a blizzard of this magnitude to fall here. However, with the footsteps of the Night King, cold and death also come in an instant.

The number of White Walkers has doubled since the Night King just came out of the mountain. Most of them are the ancestors of the Stark family, countless generations of kings of the north and guardians of the north. Some have been transformed successfully, and some have been transformed. Failed.

Their bodies were only left with skeletons and even a handful of loess, but they were revived under the magic of the Night King, and they pulled out the long swords on the stone statues in front of their tombs, and issued a crackle like an ice surface. roar.

The Night King seems to have a soft spot for the Winter King family, or is there something special about the ancient Stark family bloodline. From the first time the Night King saw Eddard, he wanted to kill him with his own hands. The White Walkers that were born also all came from the Stark family.

The blood of the Stark family is like a beacon in the dark night, always guiding the direction of the Night King.

In the silent field, there was only the sound of wind and snow whistling.

Then the Night King pulled out the sword of ice on his waist, and made a sound like cracking ice in his mouth, and then took the lead in urging the skeleton horse to walk towards the blazing Calin Bay in the distance.

"Roar--"

The ghouls are afraid of flames. The fire in Carlin Bay blocked the advance of countless ghouls. However, when the Night King led many White Walkers to the army of the dead, all the ghouls closed their mouths and stopped making harsh sounds. The roar, and even took the initiative to move out of the way.

Tread

The sound of the hoofs of the skeleton horse was clear, and the sound of the flames crackling.

The army of dead people who had been noisy just now seemed to be silent for a moment, all the ghouls were watching the figure of the Night King, until the other party came to the blazing fire and gently restrained the reins.

The Night King, who was wearing a crown of ice on his head, had icy blue flames beating in his eyes. He stared at the fire in front of him without saying a word, then raised his hand and pressed it down lightly.

ka ka ka-

A layer of white ice quickly condensed from the ground under the Night King and spread rapidly towards the flames not far away.

huh~

The surging flame just encountered this thin layer of ice, but it was shaken a few times and extinguished instantly. Then the ice continued to spread, and it didn't take long before an ice avenue was opened up in the sea of ​​​​fire, leading directly to the distance. Causeway behind Carlin Bay.

However, when the Night King looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were still neither happy nor sad, the flames in his eye sockets beat steadily, and then he urged the skeleton horse under his crotch to take the lead on this ice avenue opened up in the sea of ​​fire.

And the hundreds of White Walkers who followed the Night King, including the ancestors of the Winter King family, did not say a word, their faces were indifferent, and they urged the skeleton warhorse to follow the Night King and set foot on this ice. avenue.

The Night King walked at the forefront, the White Walkers followed behind him, and the countless ghouls silently followed the White Walkers' footsteps, set foot on the Frozen Avenue, and the darkness converged and passed through Carlin. Bay of Fire.

On the way through the sea of ​​fire in Carlin Bay, the Night King looked down at the ground under his feet, and he noticed that there seemed to be a living person surviving in the underground cellar.

However, a mere living person is not worth his own shot, and then the Night King raised his head again and continued to move forward unhurriedly into the distance.

His footsteps were very slow, but along with his footsteps, Fengxue took a step forward, and the warm wind blowing from the south took a step back at the same time.

It's not that the Night King deliberately let the coalition soldiers escape, and he didn't know how to pursue the victory, but it was a contest between light and darkness, warmth and cold, in a realm that mortals could not see or touch.

No one knew the terrible pressure the Night King had to endure every step of the way.

Therefore, his footsteps were extremely slow, and it seemed that he was not in a hurry. The army of the dead must wait until the cold completely enveloped the north and dissipate all the warmth before continuing to move forward.

However, this gave the coalition soldiers a chance to escape.

The Night King's footsteps continued to move forward, and the Army of the Dead silently followed behind him and continued to pass through the flames of Carlin Bay.

And in the distance.

The heads of the Seven Kingdoms, King Robert Baratheon, and many dukes ran at the forefront, but they were all nervous at the moment, constantly whispering, and even turning their heads frequently to look back, as if afraid that the White Walkers would suddenly Chase to the front of the general.

However, they were actually looking forward to one thing. This was a long-planned plan by the coalition forces. They didn't take it out until Carlin Bay fell. They just didn't want the White Walkers to take precautions and achieve a surprise victory.

The heads of the Seven Kingdoms have also seen that the Night King is the key to defeating the Legion of the Dead. Only by killing him can the White Walkers be truly defeated, so all their preparations are to kill the Night King.

Tywin, the Duke of Casterly Rock City, the guardian of the west, was also in the retreat sequence. Unlike the king and other dukes, Duke Tywin never turned his head even once on horseback.

He just held the reins without saying a word and kept moving forward in silence.

No one asked Tywin about Tyrion's whereabouts, and perhaps no one cared about a poor dwarf under any circumstances.

Tyrion didn't retreat and died on the battlefield in time?

Who cares, maybe it's because he's too small to get on the carriage.

distance.

The Night King's hoof finally set foot on the spacious causeway, and the thick silt on both sides of the causeway was covered with a thin layer of ice. It was muddy, but they didn't sink deep into it. Instead, they were walking on the ground, and the ghoul's footsteps kept following.

And below the causeway.

Several coalition soldiers with a will to die looked at the dense green jars around them, looked at each other, and then lit a torch and smashed a green jar.

In an instant, an earthquake broke out.

boom--

The green flames soaring into the sky illuminated the entire sky, and the huge roar made the earth tremble.