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"Master, you also know that Hokage's moves are all waste of energy."
Ling Yuan: "..."
You don't need to say any more, I already understand what you mean.
"How to get there?" Ling Yuan said straightforwardly.
"The master can break through the dimensional wall of that world through the Hokage system."
"Okay, you don't need to explain, I can't, you can help me operate." Ling Yuan shook his hand.
system:"......"
Fortunately, the system is immune to Ling Yuan, otherwise it would have choked to death.
"Ding! May I ask if the master chooses to go?"
"Yes."
The next moment, the space channel opens in the void
Ling Yuan stepped out and walked in directly.
Ling Yuan's family
Both Xiaoli and Orpheus were taken aback.
The breath of the brother (master) is gone...
at the same time
game of thrones world
Winterfell
"That, group leader, can we really win?"
Behind the city gate, a man with a western face looked at the clean and beautiful girl and asked in a low voice.
The girl is wearing modern clothes, which is out of tune with the people here.
But at the moment, everyone is not in the mood to care about this at all.
They gripped their weapons nervously, as if what happened next sealed their fate.
"The Night King's army has already breached the Great Wall of Desperation, and the Battle of Winterfell in the original book was also a tragic victory. The leader, I rely entirely on you!"
The man knew very well that if it wasn't Er Ya's stab in the end, he couldn't win at all.
And that was a fluke.
The screenwriter of a TV series can force him to receive a lunch box, but the reality is not!
Han Yurou: "..."
Speechlessly, he glanced at this man with a western face.
Thanks to such a strong body, he is a coward.
You know the plot, I don't even know the plot.
"Then why don't you run?" Han Yurou asked.
"I can't run away, I'm just an ordinary little lord." The man wanted to cry but had no tears.
If he could run, he would have run earlier.
But the leader will be wanted if he escapes.
It's better to fight than to hide from xz for a lifetime.
before winterfell
Mother Dragon's army of the Unsullied and the cavalry of the Dothraki, Jon Snow's army of the North and the army of wildlings.
Looking at the fog and darkness ahead.
On the city wall, Long Ma, Xue Nuo and the Stark family are all on it.
His eyes were fixed on the darkness in the distance.
In the sound of a horse, the Dothraki cavalry rushed out after receiving the gift of the god of fire (the scimitar was on fire).
However, in less than 10 minutes, the originally noisy voice suddenly quieted down.
"Host, here we come."
The voice of the system appeared in Han Yurou's mind.
Immediately after
I saw only a few people and a few horses escaped from the darkness.
More than 2000 cavalry did not even last for 10 minutes.
This made the already tense atmosphere drop to the extreme.
After the cavalry formed by the Dothraki failed.
The army of the dead broke through the mist.
"Roar!"
Countless dead bodies rushed towards the crowd frantically.
"The Unsullied!"
Gray Worm, commander of the Unsullied, roared.
In an instant, thousands of Unsullied raised their spears together.
cold wind hits
Bang!
The two sides collided.
The long hairs of the Unsullied pierced their bodies, but the corpses felt no pain at all.
One after another, they hit the Unsullied.
Turn it into a meat pad and step on it to move forward.
For a while, the entire city gate was caught in a scuffle.
At the city gate, Han Yurou swallowed after seeing this scene.
This was the first time she had seen a dead body.
Raising his arm, he summoned his contracted beast.
"Xanadu, Shadow Ball."
"Sana—"
A voice like a silver bell sounded.
Bang!
A shadow ball fell from a high altitude into the army of dead people, killing seven or eight dead bodies.
"!"
This scene shocked the other fighting people.
"High-speed stars!"
Faced with such a large number of dead.
More group skills are required.
Basically, a high-speed star can make a dead body out of combat.
"Is it a miracle?"
Sansa Stark looked at Xanadu floating in the sky and said blankly.
The dignified and holy posture has re-examined people's three views.
high in the sky
Mother Long, who was riding the giant dragon Drogon, couldn't help but looked at the Unsullied who were constantly dying below.
"dracarys! (Dragon Burn)"
"Roar!"
Drogon roared angrily, and breathed out the scorching dragon's breath.
In an instant, dozens of dead bodies were burned to ashes.
But this is simply a drop in the bucket for the endless Army of the Dead's Winterfell army.
More dead bodies rushed over.
The Night King in the distance glanced at the dragon in the sky, and then set his eyes on Xanadu.
What is this?
"Eighty Gods Air Strike!"
A light drink sounded.
boom!
Countless dead bodies were blasted to pieces by the air waves.
The dense ground was directly cleared out a road with a diameter of more than ten meters.
"Group leader NPC!"
The man on the side was shocked.
However, Han Yurou didn't feel at ease.
Because the dead bodies that fell before stood up again.
"There's no end to this."
"Group leader, do you have fire skills? It will be fine if they are all burned to ashes." The man reminded.
"Fire?" Han Yurou was taken aback.
"System, choose Huo Dun for me, it needs to be in a large area."
"Ding! It has been listed for the host."
Soon, Han Yurou bought a ninjutsu called Huo Dun? Huo Huo Quen.
"You protect yourself."
"Xanadu, use teleportation and mental power on me."
"Shanai~"
A silver bell sounded.
In the next second, Han Yurou disappeared in place.
"Group leader! Take me one!"
The man who was left behind was stunned.
midair
Looking at the army of undead below, he suppressed his fear and quickly formed a seal.
Next second
"boom!"
Flames roared out like a sea of fire.
In an instant, half of the land was ignited.
The otherwise dark night was also illuminated.
Xue Nuo and Long Ma who were riding on the giant dragon stared at Han Yurou who was floating in the air below.