Casting spells

Volent looked around with great interest, not realizing at all that the continent of Westeros is only a part of the world of A Song of Ice and Fire. It cannot represent the average level of supernatural power in this world, let alone show that it is so supernatural on the surface. Safety.

Chapter 977 Zhang Cheng's Revenge

Undoubtedly, for Volent, whether a world is suitable for him to live in for a long time mainly depends on two aspects, safety and the openness of men and women.

Of course, the former's security does not refer to social security in the ordinary sense, but refers to the strength of supernatural forces, whether there will be that kind of terrifying intruder suddenly appearing, or a terrifying monster awakened from the seal.

As for the latter, as long as you take a stroll around those special service places, you can basically see the same.

It's not...

Less than two hours after arriving in King's Landing, he couldn't help but come to a well-known brothel.

The owner is a black woman from the Midsummer Islands, her name is Sataya, and what's more interesting is that she also has a daughter named Ailaya, who also provides customers with a variety of wonderful services here.

In fact, including the long-lost "Little Devil" Tyrion, "Red Viper" Oberyn Martell, and Bronn, the mercenary leader who was once canonized as a knight, were all frequent visitors of this brothel. Robert Baratheon, with a large green prairie on his head, also had a bastard daughter with a whore here.

But none of the above is the most amazing!

And the most unbelievable thing is that there is a secret passage inside the brothel, leading to places that are inaccessible.

According to Varys, this secret passage was dug out by a prime minister, and the reason was very ridiculous. He didn't want others to know that he frequented this place out of face, so he dug a secret tunnel.

But these secrets, Zhang Cheng would never tell Volente, not even the White Ghosts who were gathering in the north and preparing to go south.

After all, he was not generous enough to be blackmailed, and he pretended nothing had happened.

On the contrary, seeing the opportunity to retaliate fiercely is his true style of conduct.

The patience now is to recover the interest a hundred times and a thousand times in the future.

Poor Walent didn't understand at all that his self-righteous cleverness had pushed himself into the abyss of despair, and he was still enjoying hugging left and right, lying in a woman's arms to vent his inner beast-like primitive low-level desire.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Cheng came to the small island where the red dragon, Clonada, was imprisoned alone.

The death knight Huma has transformed this place into a burial ground exuding strong death energy by killing the sailors of the passing ships. Half-rotten zombies and skeletons wandering in groups can be seen everywhere.

They are more devoted to their duties than any guards. They neither need to eat, drink, rest, entertain, nor feel boring and sleepy.

Just as he stepped onto the beach, a death dragon covered in pale scales descended from the sky, continuously roaring menacingly, and two strange cold lights flickered in his eye sockets.

You don't need to ask, you know, this is the little guy who hatched from the dragon egg that Zhang Cheng sent back then, it is now over 35 meters long, and it has a certain degree of sanity.

Before the death dragon launched a tentative attack, the death knight Huma who was stationed here finally arrived, stopped his partner's reckless behavior through spiritual connection, knelt down on one knee, and greeted in a deep and hoarse voice: "The great Master, the most loyal servant salutes you."

"How about it? During my absence, the old dragon in the ground didn't make any noise, right?" Zhang Cheng directly asked the question he was most concerned about.

"It tried to summon some men and wanted to attack the island, but in the end, without exception, they all became members of the dead. Thanks to its help, I now have eight necromancers, more than fifteen thousand Zombies and skeletons." As he said, Huma turned around and glanced at the army of dead kneeling on the ground densely.

Even with the help of undead spells, he transformed many ships into ships of the dead, constantly cruising in the surrounding waters, and would launch an attack immediately if he found a living person.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth turned up, showing a demonic smile, and nodded in satisfaction: "Good job! Now, I think it's time for you to give you another more important task. Here, take this demon Sword to the North! Tell those stupid White Walkers for me! Submit! Or destroy! There is no third choice! After subduing the White Walkers, kill all or all life outside the Great Wall of Impossibility, and create a truly invincible undead Army."

"As you wish!" Without further ado, Huma felt a resonance from the depths of his soul as a result of the two-handed sword exuding icy cold air.

You don't need to ask, this sword is actually an artifact—an enhanced copy of Frostmourne, in the library on the mother planet of the Dreadlord, and even its manufacturing process and the whole process, it is not difficult to make at all.

As the weakest of the Lich King's two-piece suit, Frostmourne's value is simply not comparable to that of the Helm of Domination, so Zhang Cheng carried out a series of enhancements to combine the abilities of the two artifacts into one.

As early as when he came to the world of Song of Ice and Fire, he had already considered how to carry out revenge, that is, to build an army of death, and then threaten the human world, forcing them to hand over Volent, otherwise a full-scale attack would be launched. War, killing all living people completely.

In this way, this unlucky guy will become the public enemy of all mankind. No matter where he flees, he will never be able to settle down at all. Even if he can't die, he will spend the rest of his life in constant displacement.

In many cases, killing a person is not the best way of revenge, but a relief from a change of direction.

Zhang Cheng didn't want Volunte to die too easily. He wanted to destroy the other party's spirit and will, let him slowly taste the bitter fruit he had brewed in endless pain and regret, and pay the price for his stupid behavior.

With the slow opening of a portal across the ocean and Westeros continent, Huma led his men to the wild land of ice and snow, and started a new journey.

As an undead, the meaning of his life is to create fear and despair, and he is [-]% obedient to the orders given by his master.

In just one month, he and his undead plundered dozens of wilderness people's gathering places, and quickly expanded his army to more than [-].

In particular, the resurrected giant is simply a natural war machine, and most human weapons are full of powerlessness to it.

But none of this has anything to do with Zhang Cheng.

Since the undead left completely, he opened the passage with his powerful magic power, walked towards the ground along the direction of the hot magma, and soon came to the red dragon, and joked in a slightly joking tone: " Long time no see, dear Clonada, I wonder if you still remember me?"

"It's you?!! How dare you come back? Appear in front of me again!"

Clonada suddenly opened her eyes from her deep sleep, exuding an astonishing aura...

Chapter 978 Death of Clonada

"Control your emotions! My dear friend! Don't force me to use violence!" Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and issued a warning.

But unfortunately, the inherent impression left by the last time we met, as well as the inherent arrogance of the dragon, made Clonada make a wrong judgment, and directly opened his bloody mouth and roared: "Go to hell! Despicable Little bug! I will burn you to ashes!"

next second...

boom!

A mass of scorching dragon's breath spewed out, directly covering the originally not-so-spacious underground hall. Its terrifying high temperature melted the surrounding rocks into a liquid state, tumbling and bubbling and bubbling.

anger!

Uncontrollable anger!

Since it was fooled by a mere human last time, its heart has fallen into a kind of extremely shameful resentment, and it can't extricate itself. It almost keeps replaying the details of what happened at the beginning, and this sense of shame is quickly transformed. Becomes uncontrollable rage.

Now, this anger finally has a channel to vent.

The terrible breath lasted for a full minute, and when the dragon stopped, the rocks around the passage leading to the surface had all melted, forming a huge circular pit.

However, Zhang Cheng, who was subjected to the dragon's breath barbecue for 1 minute, was unscathed. He still had a faint smile on his face, and casually sarcastically said: "This is how you welcome old friends? Or do you think I will be stupid enough to be a little sure?" No, come back to seek revenge on you? Dear Clonada, it seems that you are no different from your kind, and you will always be so idiot and arrogant."

"You resisted my breath?!" The red dragon was obviously taken aback, and the two eyes that flowed like magma revealed incredible light.

"Block it?" Zhang Cheng mockingly shook his head. "No, in fact I didn't do anything! The temperature of the magic flame you spit out is so low that it can't even hurt my skin. You and I are already two completely different levels of life. He is much more advanced and powerful than you. As a reward for your warm welcome, I will let you see what is truly powerful..."

The voice just fell!

He raised his left hand and sprinkled a cloud of freezing air that exuded a biting chill into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the frighteningly low temperature quickly spread to the surroundings. In less than half a minute, everything within a radius of several hundred meters was frozen, and even the hot magma instantly solidified into hard rock.

Although the energy contained in the Titan's body is too amazing, it can't tear the space and descend directly like before. Zhang Cheng can only use the projection of consciousness, which can't even reach one percent of the body's strength. It can deal with a mere red dragon. Still very easy.