Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 653 Dawn Excalibur

——On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, immortals fly from the sky.

Dany thought so too.

However, she can go west with one sword, but Kayo the centaur can't do it.

And at night, even with torches shining and tens of thousands of horsemen spreading out mightily, the battle of Kayo on the dueling platform in the distance could not be seen clearly.

Therefore, King Kao's challenge can only be chosen in the early morning when there is no poetry and sentiment.

The horsemen built a four-meter-high arena by the palace lake overnight with mud and planks.

The 15-meter-long square arena is surrounded by green mountains, green lakes, and lush grasslands. It is also considered a place with excellent Fengshui.

Last night, after the old woman Dosh Kalin predicted Dany's identity as "the steed that rides the world", she boarded the altar and made a double oath to all the khals, bloodriders, and Caskos.

——Including that it is forbidden to wear tile steel armor, but you can use tile steel sword.

Therefore, Dany, who walked on the stage of life and death under the thin golden red morning light, was completely dressed like a centaur.

A Dothraki painted vest revealing two round and strong jade arms, olive green light and loose silk trousers, and leggings leather sandals revealing five seashell-like shiny fingernails.

There is also an exquisite gold belt full of Kayo's local tyrants around his waist, which is composed of dozens of small gold medals connected in series.

There are a dozen small silver braids hanging down the shoulder blades on the head, and a string of small gold, silver, copper and iron bells dangle step by step.

The left and right hands each carried a broad-bladed sword that stood up to the height of her shoulders.

A very sassy female centaur warrior.

"Boom!" The two swords with their scabbards were inserted into the mud ring one inch deep. The centaur girl Danni held a sword hilt with one hand and looked down at the khals in the first row beside the ring.

"I want to be the Kayo of Kayo, who agrees and who opposes?"

"Ding jingle" the morning wind blows, and the beautiful bells on the braids, the size of the little finger's belly, make a harmonious sound.

Her voice was faint, but somehow it reached the ears of everyone around her.

The one-eyed old woman leaning on crutches said sharply: "Daenerys will accept the challenge of any khal, bloodrider, or Casco, or become the khal of khal recognized by everyone, or shed blood on the foot of the mountain."

This is how "The Steed That Rides the World" was truly born.

Not that the crone predicted she was, and she was immediately crowned king.

The biggest rule of the horse people is: the bigger and harder the fist, the more convinced you are.

Dosh Karin's prophecy is only a blessing, a recognition of qualifications.

The steed that rides the world can only be born from the cruelest carnage.

26 khals, 78 bloodriders, more than 26 caskos out of 300 khalasas, and even ordinary roaring warriors with braids hanging down their waists and more than 10 bells can all come on stage to challenge Dany.

They won and couldn't be the khal of khal, Dany defeated everyone and was automatically crowned khal of khal, and all the centaurs on the Great Grass Sea swore their allegiance to her.

This is the quickest and most prestigious way to become the khal of khal, but no one has ever succeeded.

There is another more time-consuming method, annexing all the Kalasars on the Great Grass Sea, and naturally becoming the only Kayo.

It's a pity that Kalasar can run, such as the old Kayo Mosuo.

When Drogo was still alive, old Moso kept staring at Drogo's khalasar and deliberately avoided it; after Drogo's death, Bono became the strongest khal on the prairie, and he began to avoid Bono's khalasar again.

"Gogo, you go." The gray-haired Moso Khal defended his blood alliance amidst all the khals being silent.

Gogol is a stocky pony in his forties, with white scars on his brown skin.

"Clang——" Dani pulled out the sword on the left with her left hand, and the dark red blade reflected a coquettish red light in the sun.

The blade is three fingers wide and four feet long (1.2 meters), and the sword frame is the mouth of a black dragon with its mouth open.

Even if it is forged by tile steel, it weighs 12 catties, a standard two-handed epee.

But she stood there casually, holding the hilt of the sword easily with one hand, and raised the blade to point at the Blood Guard Gogo who was stepping up the steps step by step.

Gogol was dressed almost the same as Khaleesi, with leather sandals, silk trousers, a belt made of bronze medals, an open black plush chest, and a huge arakh cutlass on his waist.

The blade of the handle was about the width of a palm. Walking four feet along a cruel arc, the blade of the scimitar gradually narrowed.

"When I cut off your little head, I will take a golden bell from your braid and tie it on my head."

Gogo cracked a mouthful of black and yellow rotten teeth, and walked towards Dani with a grin.

There seemed to be a red thunderbolt flashing before everyone's eyes, and when they looked carefully, Kalixi took two steps back in a leisurely posture, and the long sword slowly returned to its sheath, and three steps away from her, the smile on Gogo's face froze, and a blood The line goes down from the top of the bald head, the forehead, the bridge of the nose, the mouth, and the lower abdomen

Goge was split in two, and his viscera fell to the ground.

"Crash!" There was a sound of the warm water bag falling to the ground.

Afterwards, blood vessels of the dead body made a piercing "chi chi" spurt of blood.

"Ah!" The horsemen in the audience murmured suppressedly.

The centaurs were used to seeing life and death, and looked down on life and death, but Guo Ge was a blood guard, so he died a little too quickly.

"Mo Suo, your blood of my blood is dead, why don't you come up to accompany him!" Dany shouted down.

The old horseman's complexion turned pale, then turned red again, instead of meeting Kalixi's star-like eyes, he only winked left and right, and the remaining two horsemen immediately drew their knives and walked up the wooden board vigilantly A dirt arena surrounded.

They were very well-behaved, and they didn't swarm up. The tall and thin one stood guard on the last step, and a big middle-aged man with dark red braids of an alien race went up first.

With Goge's lessons learned, the red-haired horseman became more vigilant, fixed his eyes on Dani's shoulder for a moment, approached slowly, and then accelerated his slashing.

The scimitar brought out a streamer like snow in the sun, "噗", Kalixi's long sword came out of its sheath, and the hair came first, the swords intersected, and there was a clear buzzing sound.

"Gods!"

This time, the horsemen in the audience reacted more violently, like pouring cold water on boiling oil.

Their almond-shaped black-and-white eyes stared incredulously at the place where the sword struck.

The bright scimitar forged from Kohor's stainless steel has a gap the size of a soybean.

This is nothing, the centaurs also know the power of Valyrian steel.

But the bloodrider with dark red braids held a knife in both hands and slashed sideways, but Khaleesi blocked it with a milky white sword in one hand.

Well, she pulled out a big milky white sword with her right hand, also with a four-foot-long blade, but wider, close to four fingers, and the hilt was the mouth of a white dragon's head.

Obviously, the white sword is heavier, but she is still one-handed, and she still firmly supports the violent slashing of the blood alliance guard.

What this represents, everyone on the scene knows everything.

——Her one-handed strength is stronger than the opponent's two-handed.

Possible

The centaur stared suspiciously at the almond-shaped eyes, glancing back and forth between the dark red-braided bloodrider and the Khaleesi. Maybe he was as big as three of her?

"Why are you in a daze?" Dany smiled lightly, her body spun half a circle, the big sword in her hand was as dexterous as a dagger, and it circled around the arakh scimitar delicately, like a small willow leaf, gliding past horse man's neck

"Chi Chi Chi!" Ruxue's long sword was dyed bright red, and a blood mist two feet high was sprayed on the neck that lost her head.

Under the rising sun, the horsemen felt an inexplicable beauty.

Before the eunuch came up to collect the corpse, the tall, thin man standing on the steps waited with red eyes, screamed like a madman, chopped a silver net with the machete in his hand, and put his hood on Dany.

Finally, the bloodguard who had exerted his full strength was no longer instantly killed by the useless.

The two fought for seven or eight sessions. When the tall and thin man was gasping for breath with lactic acid accumulation in his muscles, Dani swung her sword at a steady speed to cut through his blade net and split his body. chest.

Old Mo Suo under the stage looked waxy and frightened.

When the bloodrider died in battle, it was time for him to appear on the stage-in fact, the truly brave khal would be the first to go up, and the bloodrider would come out to avenge him after the death of the battle.

"You, used magic!"

His cheek muscles trembled, and his voice was dry, as if he had swallowed ashes in his throat.

"Coward!" Rakharo taunted loudly.

"Cowards!" Argo and Jogo shouted.

"It's impossible for a woman to have such great strength!" Old Mo Suo yelled with his face twisted.

"Strength is not magic, and magic cannot increase strength, everyone knows." The one-eyed old woman said coldly.

"Everyone knows!" shouted the many Dosh Kalim together.

"Everyone knows!" All the centaurs shouted together.

Old Mosuo's lips trembled, and he looked back at Bono for help.

"Everyone knows." Bono said coldly.

Mo Suo's old face changed back and forth from blue, red, white and yellow, like a lit lantern.

"If you don't take the second place on stage, you will be my grandson!" The old horse man glared at Bono and said, he climbed onto the ring with his knife in hand, and with one move, Dani knocked the scimitar into his hand like a A wooden stake, broken in two.

Old Mosuo didn't die for a while, but crawled to the edge of the ring with his bloody intestines, and shouted, "Bono, come up!"

Bono closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. Old Mosuo let out a yell, dying with regret.

The eunuchs began to collect the corpses and buried the blood to cover up the blood.

Dani raised the white sword, gently blew off the blood line on the blade, looked up at the khals, and said lightly: "Who else?"

All the kao frowned, but no one answered.

"Khal of khal!" Rakharo raised his scimitar and shouted.

"Khalisi, the khal of khal!" Quelo and the others shouted together with the five hundred centaur brothers.

Kayo under the stage looked ugly, and they were all eager to try, but they looked at the people around them.

Everyone stared with angry almond eyes, you looked at me, I looked at you, it was so embarrassing.

Bono sighed, and whispered something to a group of red-eyed centaur behind him.

Immediately, another fifteen centaurs came out and shouted to Dani on the stage: "I'm here to challenge you."

Dani frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged horsemen in their early forties came out more and more, saying: "We are the sons of Mosuo Kao!"

"Row."

Dani nodded, and pulled out the other red sword, holding a sword in each hand, pointing at Mo Suo's son, said: "My time is precious, you two at a time!"

"Ah! Did I hear you right? She wants a one-on-two?"

"Too arrogant, a woman"

"Even Khal Drogo didn't dare to be so crazy."

"She is looking for death, thinking that if she defeats that old Moso, she will be invincible?"

The centaurs were chattering, all looking angry and outraged, as if Dany's behavior had insulted them all.

But the result was so cruel. Mo Suo's sons were cut off like wheat in the wheat field by the great sword dancing into a whirlwind of blades.

In the last round, the woman even [-]v[-], killing one person in one move, and after three moves, there were six more corpses on the ground.

The blood on the stage was greasy, and the throats of everyone in the audience were dry.

(End of this chapter)