Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1039 Runaway iron species, good iron!

"Now I finally understand why the future strong will 'carve a boat and send a sword' to you." Bran said in a complicated tone, "Unless the plan to devour Balerion is completely abandoned, the sea of ​​smoke will be an eternal lore. Can't drop it, can't avoid it, can't bear it.

Only your fusion with Balerion will be the final achievement of Valyria's 6000-year civilization.

Once you give up Balerion, you are incomplete, and you may never be able to sing the perfect song of the first fire. "

"It is indeed ruthless and decisive." Dani sighed.

"How, have you made a decision?" Night Lion asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, you guys are exhausted, what else can I do if I don't leave the slightest retreat?" Dani looked helpless, her hands seemed to surrender, and she raised the weirwood cane horizontally.

"Very well." The Drowned God smiled happily.

The gods laughed too.

"Your Majesty, woo woo woo." The old bachelor Bruno cried, looking up to the sky and howling: "God, oh earth, why did you allow such a thing to happen?

The greatest queen in the world lost her life in Xiaoxiao's hands because of her benevolence and righteousness. What is the reason for it? "

"Clang!" Dunstan's blood surged, he pulled out the red rain (an ancestral tile-steel sword) from his waist, and roared at the Dragon Queen: "Your Majesty, don't give up lightly, I don't know what 0.2 beili is, but I I am willing to fight with you to the end, even if I kill one more devil boy, I will feel more at ease."

"Your Majesty, please let me die before you." Donna Zhuo drummed his eyes firmly.

"Your Majesty, we are willing to die for you!" The other two ironmen did not hesitate at all, drawing their swords and glaring at the gods above their heads.

"A mere ant, dare to draw a sword against the gods? Get out of the way, don't be an eyesore." R'hllor roared thunderously, and the powerful pressure once again bent the knees of five mortals.

But this time, they straightened their spines and struggled to point their swords at R'hllor even though their faces were distorted and their seven holes were bleeding.

"They are your believers, what do you think we should do?" The night lion held back the Shadow Demon who was about to go mad, and turned his gaze to the mermaid.

"When you trampled the ants to death, would you care about what they were doing and what they were saying?" The Drowned God looked impatient, "It's important, don't be distracted."

Night Lion and R'hllor both calmed down and nodded in agreement, "You're right—"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Crackling———"

Without any warning, the Gray Sea King suddenly turned his head and blew a breath on the Drowned God's left temple.

The slender air flow was like a sharp sword, making the sound of chopping wood and burning, and flashing a piercing white light.

Strangely, seeing that white light, my eyes didn't feel anything, but my ears hurt.

The Drowned God didn't expect that his own god would counterattack the main god, but the moment Gray Sea King attacked, the line of faith between the two was completely broken.

Therefore, although He was caught off guard, he was not completely off guard.

"Naughty beast!" He still had a chance to curse.

Then, the golden helmet exploded like paper, and a handful of bloody flowers with white brains burst out from the temple.

It was a terrible trauma, but the lore witchcraft that Gray Sea King learned from the gun shrimp did not achieve the expected headshot effect.

The change was so sudden that Dani and the gods were stunned.

"Grey Shark, you're courting death!" They were stunned, but the giant beside the Drowned God was furious, subconsciously swung a stick at Gray Sea King.

The Gray Sea King was tall, close to [-] meters, but at this moment he was like a slippery loach, with a thick waist like a willow in the wind. He walked around the giant stick, and looking for the right opportunity, he tilted his head and blew a second breath at the Drowned God.

But this time the mermaid was more fully prepared, "crash", the water waves condensed into a green water wall beside her.

"Boom—BOOM!" The airflow blasted a hole the size of a wine glass on the water wall.

The Drowned God looked ferocious, and waved the big sword in his hand, but the Gray Sea King flowed uncontrollably along the current and landed right under the jagged blade.

"Hey!" The Gray Sea King was cut in half, and the nearby seawater was soaked in blood.

"Plop!" The two severed corpses rolled down the imperial steps, and there were traces of blood mist like streamers at the wounds of the corpses, floating towards the wide-bladed serrated black sword in the mermaid's hand.

The blood and soul of Gray Sea King are constantly being absorbed by the magic sword, just like when Gray Sea King used it to deal with Sea Dragon Naga.

"Why?" The Drowned God's left temple was covered with a film of water, and the white skull and broken brain could be vaguely seen inside, which was extremely terrifying.

"Ants also have tempers." The corner of Gray Sea King's mouth was bleeding, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"I am your Lord God, how dare you have a temper with me?!" The Drowned God glared and gnashed his teeth.

"I am the first Iron King of the Dawn Era. On behalf of human beings, I have fought fiercely against the god-like children of the forest, giants, and ancient elves. I also killed the sea dragons that ravaged the Iron Islands and devoured iron species at will. I have lived until the hero Era, I am called a hero by humans!"

The Gray Sea King was dying, but his tone was forceful, "Even the boys of the younger generation dare to draw their swords and angrily point at the gods. I don't want to be called a 'hero' in front of them."

Then, he turned his head with the last of his strength, looked at the Dragon Queen, and said intermittently: "I know why. Ahem, is the last 4000 years of the last era called... the 'Era of Heroes'? Because we are all... the same as you A person like that, gods and gods are considered dicks!"

After saying a word, he widened his pebble-like gray eyes.

died.

A huge foot was rapidly enlarged in the corner of the eye, and it fell heavily on the face, and he stepped on it hard, "Paji!"

"Hero? Shit!" The giant spat at the corpse and moved away his big feet covered in brains and minced meat.

"White stick" Garen's hands holding the white stick were bulging with veins, and the expression on his face was almost distorted.

But it's not waiting for him to say or do anything.

"laugh!"

A black thunderbolt flashed, and the legendary priest's expression froze, "Why?"

"Chi Chi Chi—" Blood spattered, and the sword split in the middle.

The Drowned God shook off the blood on the sword, and said coldly: "I am very unhappy with your thoughts at this time."

Well, this is the difference between priests and ordinary believers.

The Gray Sea King was violent, and as long as the speed was fast enough, the Drowned God would not be able to react.

But Gallon is the priest of the Drowned God, referring to Qizang and Madonna Dani, he can't even hide his thoughts.

Of course, Garen was a priest after all, and his loyalty to the Drowned God was far beyond that of the Gray Sea King.At the moment, he is only suffering in his heart, complaining about the Drowned God, and his faith level has dropped, so he has no immediate plans to rebel.

But the Drowned God was in a fit of anger, and he couldn't bear this level of betrayal.

The whole process is a long story, in fact, just between the ups and downs of the rabbits, the Dunstans had just expressed their opinions, and the Dragon Queen was about to praise them with relief, when the Gray Sea King suddenly ran away, failed to kill the Drowned God, and was tragically killed by the Drowned God .

The Dragon Queen, the Ironborn, and the gods are still in shock, and the mermaid has completed a second kill, and the two human beings, one civil and one military, are all hiccups.

"Aww, father!"

"grandfather!"

"His Majesty the Sea King!"

"No, Priest Garon!"

The Dragon Queen was still in shock, and the black-armored and white-robed iron races surrounding the battlefield below were excited.

Gray Sea King has a hundred sons!
"White Rod" Gallon is the belief of the Drowned, and the Gray Sea King is the belief of all iron nobles and commoners.Now that the two died so terribly, many Ironborn couldn't accept it, and gradually looked at the Drowned God with a trace of hesitation.

"You are all ironborn!" The Drowned God noticed the emotional change of the "rower" below, and he was very angry.

"I created you just to let you rape and plunder! You are not saviors, not heroes.

You are only my warriors, my oarsmen, all you need is wine, women, and blood. "

His voice is like thunder, hoping that his words will wake up the lost iron species like the morning bell and evening drum.

The square below was silent, and many Ironborns looked at each other, at a loss.

"No!" Suddenly, a person stood up.

It was Helun the "Black Heart" who was knocked unconscious by the dragon queen's soul-killing blow.

He stood up crookedly, and while putting on his helmet, he said loudly: "What we are after is honor! Kill people, be strong, and rob. We use blood and fire to please you in order to gain your approval and praise.

Your recognition and praise is the highest honor of Ironborn.

We fight for you, we dream of being your rower, because you are the representative and source of the highest honor. "

"Helun, I am still your highest glory!" the mermaid said coldly.

He is a god, and he can feel that Helun Black Heart's devotion to him is rapidly decreasing.

Helun shook his head lightly, drew out his long sword, and roared in a crying voice: "No, now you are our disgrace!
——The dead are not dead, they will rise again, and the force will be stronger.

This is the Drowned God in my heart.

You have ruined my faith.

My whole life, my 300 years of dedication, have been let down by you.

The Ironborn pride themselves on their use of intrigue, but—”

He pointed at the Dragon Queen, "But like you, using the most despicable means to take advantage of a king's kindness and sense of responsibility to his people, what can you prove?"

"It only proves your cowardice, timidity, humbleness, and lowliness—chuck!"

The Drowned God stood where he was, swung his sword, and the water around Harun Blackheart rolled up waves, bringing him under the black sword.

A sword strikes the middle, and it stops abruptly.

"Who else is dissatisfied with my actions?" His beard and hair were all stretched out, and the flowing water palace was roaring with ripples.

"Let the White Walker poke your eyes!" I don't know which iron king in history, howled at the Drowned God, and then, like the black-hearted Harun, the flowing water was rolled up and sent to the black sword. The sword is divided.

Dani was watching from the side, with a serious expression on her face. Not only did she not try to stop it, but she paused the movement of releasing her ultimate move.

——This group of non-mainstream heroes who are not considered heroes deserves her to make way for them and give them the most brilliant opportunity in their lives.

"Who-is-who?!" In an instant, the Palace of Flowing Water was gloomy, and thunder and lightning flashed.

"Fuck your grandma—chuck!"

"Fack—chuck!"

"A mermaid who doesn't have a jerk—chuck!"

"Chucky!"

Hundreds of thousands of black-armored iron species, like ants, swarmed towards the high platform in the center of the god seat. The Drowned God said nothing, his eyes were red, like Wushuang Lu Bu who had been modified to remove the restriction of return energy, holding a three-meter-long black sword , has been driving Wushuang, mowing the grass.

The gods who "this" was left aside were a little at a loss.

The script is wrong!

"Damn it, the Drowned God was backlashed by faith and lost his mind." Red Bull Akun looked ugly.

"That idiot, you should have made it clear to the believers before! Can you hide it from me?" R'hllor sighed with his hands on his forehead.

"How about we fight together and help the Drowned God put down the rebellion first?" An evil god suggested.

"Shit, what if we are distracted and Daenerys takes the opportunity to escape?" Akun scolded in a low voice.

"Hey, Daenerys agreed to kill her before, but this happened, how should it end now?" the pale holy child said helplessly.

When Dani heard her name, she raised her head and looked over. At this time, Night Lion happened to look over again. The two looked at Dani and smiled, while Night Lion was very embarrassed.

"Why don't you let the Drowned God do his own thing, and let's talk about ours?" He forcefully laughed.

(End of this chapter)