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Chapter 823

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"Save me! Merciful Virgin Mary! "

"Dragon Queen, save me. Where is Dragon Queen?"

"Megalosaurus, save me! Great Guardian of Light, save me!"

In the areas of Winterfell that had not been dyed white, the soldiers, servants, and civilians could no longer maintain order. They either cried and squeezed forward, found a room to hide in, or jumped off the city wall before the white frost reached them.

More people ran while shouting the names of the Virgin Mary, Dragon Queen, King of the Northern Territory, and even Stannis the Undead.

"Kaboom — Slash —"

Dragon Queen and the others did not respond, but the giant whirlpool in the sky seemed to respond to their calls.

Thick lightning rolled in the black clouds, as if the gods were waving their lightning whips to fight with the enemies. In the center of the whirlpool, bursts of crimson light pierced through the thick darkness.

The falling white frost ribbons lost their previous lightness and elegance, like the leather whip of a butcher who had lost control of his emotions. They no longer chased after crowded areas, but whipped the castle, the stables, the spacious training ground, and even landed on the ghouls who were fighting with the soldiers outside the city wall.

The ghouls were already cold enough, and because of their arrival, the weather was even colder. But in the face of the white frost, they were frozen like humans, falling to the ground and shattering into ice shards.

"Seven Gods, what is that?" Old Bart quickly escaped from the spreading white frost on the ground while looking back at the thousands of ghouls frozen in ice.

The White Knights had been strictly following Dragon Queen's orders. The others were still hesitating whether to go out of the city to fight the ghouls, but they did not hesitate at all.

The group of knights who were waiting at the city gate, those who had horses immediately found them, those who did not raised their shields and followed behind the knights. They formed an arrow formation and rushed out together.

Along the King's Road, they ran away from Winterfell to the south.

Old Bart, Big Bear, and the other followers of Dragon Queen rode their dragons. Naturally, they did not have warhorses, so they could only run on their two legs.

Just now, the white frost ribbons twisted like the wind and moved a kilometer or two horizontally, landing on the left side of Old Bart and immediately freezing the ground.

If it weren't for the old knight's good luck that he was a little far from where the white frost fell and that he was wearing a steel armor that could resist part of the power of the ice, he would have been glorious.

.....

The white ribbons that tracked the aura of the living in an orderly manner turned into a White Frost Whip that went out of control. It was an unexpected disaster for the people outside the city. But the Winterfell creatures who were queuing up to enter the tomb realized that it was a good opportunity to escape.

After Bai Shuang left, they had time to enter the tomb again.

"Quick, get out of the way. This is Queen Sansa. This is Sansa Stark. She's pregnant!" Theon carried the stunned Sansa in his arms and roared as he pushed his way forward.

"We should have left on the pterosaur. Danny Liz has already escaped. It's too late now. I've sent Lady away. It's too late. "Sansa sobbed in Theon's arms.

"There's still time. We can hide in the tomb. That White Frost Whip can't freeze the ground into ice. There's a hot spring under Winterfell!" Theon consoled her.

Fortunately, the title of Queen was useless. "Stark" was a sturdy signboard in the Northern Territory and Winterfell.

Even though the White Frost Whip was wreaking havoc in Winterfell and their lives were in danger, many savages, Northern Territory civilians, and even noble knights made way for Theon.

"BOOOOOM!" Just as Theon carried Sansa down the stairs, a dull sound came from the center of the black whirlpool in the sky. It caused the castle to tremble slightly.

Then, red light tore through the black whirlpool and dyed the ground red.

The world of darkness suddenly became like the birth of the sun, with thousands of rays of multicolored light.

Everyone who looked up at the sky could feel the warmth of the red light on their cheeks.

It was hot.

"What happened?" Theon stopped in his tracks and looked at the sky in a daze.

"Hong hong hong ~ ~ ~ Rumble ~ ~ ~"

There was a hole in the sky.

The red light dimmed and disappeared. It was replaced by white light.

Everyone who looked up at the sky could feel the warmth of the white light on their cheeks.

It was cold.

The bone-piercing coldness made everyone fearful.

The viscous white light that leaked down from the hole in the sky had the same color and temperature as the White Frost Whip.

But the amount of white light …

It was like a black iron pot covering the ground. At this moment, there was a hole at the bottom of the pot, and the white porridge in the pot flowed out of the hole.

It was like a child playing outside the house in winter. The snot that flowed out of the nose was long and cold. It flowed down the mouth and chin. Then, with a "slurp" sound, the snot was sucked back into the nostrils. It was very cool.

It was a pity that the black whirlpool only left the white snot and didn't suck it in. Now, the snot was falling towards Winterfell.

"Quick, let's enter the tomb!" Sansa gripped Theon's cloak tightly and screamed with a distorted face.

"Hualala ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Before his snot could fall, the hailstones arrived first.

Winterfell was once again filled with wails.

White frost flowed down from the sky like snot. Surrounding the frost was a thick icy fog.

It was the moisture in the air that was frozen into tiny ice particles.

The tiny ice crystals held hands and froze into large ice cubes. Hail was born.

Fortunately, the hail wasn't interfered with by the gods. Otherwise, the hail wouldn't be the size of eggs or fists.

Finally, the snot reached Winterfell. In an instant, white light flashed above Winterfell. The Castle, the Training Ground, the city walls, and the people on the ground were all frozen.

"Ka, ka, ka!" The snot froze into an icicle. The snot continued to flow, and the icicle expanded and rose. The water vapor in the Northern Region was sucked in, forming a cyclone around the icicle.

The cyclone was like the hands of the gods that rubbed the sky above Winterfell. It created a one-kilometer wide and two-kilometer tall iceberg.

Within the iceberg, one could see a lifelike Castle with city walls, tall towers, courtyards, people, and forests.

It was like a magnified Disney's crystal ball castle.

"Seven Gods above, we're only fighting the Deviant Ghosts. Why is there such a powerful force?" On King's Lane, Jaime was on the verge of breaking down.

"Plop!" Jon's legs turned to jelly, and he knelt on the ground. He wailed heartbreakingly, "No, Sansa, my sister …"

"Caw, caw, caw!" A flock of black crows flew down from the sky. One of them landed on Jon's shoulder, while the rest circled above the Humans and Ghouls.

Hmm, this team was being chased by thousands of Ghouls, and the battle never stopped.

"Jon, pull yourself together! Sansa is hiding in the tomb. There's a hot spring in the tomb. Arya isn't in Winterfell. They're not dead. "

After hearing that his two sisters were fine, Jon felt much better. He tilted his head to look at the big crow on his shoulder and said sadly, "What happened? Winterfell is frozen … "

"Sigh, this is the best ending. White Frost's Ice Power was released into the air. It's like the Frost God's Forbidden Spell missed. Dragon Queen neutralized the Frost God's attack. "Bran sighed.

"Best ending? We were about to win, but we were all wiped out. What kind of ending is that? "The Hound cut down a Ghoul and roared without turning his head.

"Didn't you see the strange phenomenon in the sky? That's a True God casting a large-scale Forbidden Spell. If it wasn't interrupted, there wouldn't be anyone alive within a ten-kilometer radius. Now, you're all alive. "

"True God? F * ck, what's that? Where's our God King, Lahlo? "The Hound asked blankly.

"It should be the Frost God. In the Asha prophecy, the Deviant Ghost King was the servant of the Frost God. The God that Karhold City sacrificed was also the Frost God."

Although James was paying attention to their conversation, his own line of defense was not messed up.

He tied a round shield on his right hand to protect his waist. The sword in his left hand was as fast as lightning. The Widow's Wail pierced the Ghoul's eye socket. He then pulled the sword horizontally, cutting off half of the Ghoul's head and another Ghoul's neck.

"That's right. The dark vortex in the sky is the Frost God's spell. Lahlo is no match for him and has retreated."

"The Light King ran away? What about the Seven Gods? Why didn't the Warrior and the Holy Mother come? "Jaime asked.

"Seven Gods …" The big crow had a strange look in his eyes. "The Seven Gods are here. It's the Seven Gods and Danny Rize who stopped the Frost God's Forbidden Spell."

There was nothing wrong with that.

.....

Danny didn't run away.

She was usually afraid of death, but in the face of danger, she had a brute courage that she didn't know she had.

In fact, she had been trying to stop the white frost from falling from the sky.

For the first time, she hovered in the path of the white frost ribbons. Three Megalosaurus surrounded her and formed three huge dragon fireballs.

The Megalosaurus left. She held the fireballs and waited for the white frost ribbons as thick as a thumb to reach her body.

The three dragon fireballs the size of carriages, one of which was the "Blacksmith" fireball with the strongest flame power, smashed over together.

There wasn't even a splash.

There was no explosion, no expansion, no sizzling sound of red-hot soldering iron entering water.

The white frost was like a greedy demon, reaching its tentacles into the dragon fireballs and sucking watermelon juice. In a few breaths, the fireballs shriveled, shrunk, and finally disappeared.

In fact, the white frost didn't absorb the flame power in the dragon fireballs. Instead, it extinguished the dragon flames with a large amount of ice power.

It was like using a fire hose to extinguish a lit candle.

The second try was the Space Gate.

Blackie was far away. A mosaic fireball shot out dozens of meters and cut off the white frost ribbons.

Then, the bright red Space Gate solidified into a seemingly solid ice crystal mirror and shattered with a crack.

"As expected, the Space Gate doesn't work well on Frost God and even the King of Strange Ghosts." Bran sighed helplessly. "The time and space talent that Mother Goddess gave you can be divided into time and space talents. Time is Door God's talent, while space comes from Wind Mastery (PS)."

To put it bluntly, the Space Gate was just a kind of witchcraft derived from the Song of Wind. Door God knew how to use it, and so did Frost God.

However, the Song of Wind completely belonged to Door God. The Weirwood Root retained the Song of Darkness and could no longer use the Wind Space Gate.

.....

After two failed attempts, Danny gritted her teeth and thought, "Since I can't block the frost, I'll deal with the source of the frost."

She rode on Blackie and opened the Space Gate. In an instant, they crossed eight kilometers, which was eight thousand meters in the sky.

She and Blackie came to the top of the dark vortex. Only she and Blackie were left. Little White and Little Green flew to the White Blade River Mountains far away from Winterfell.

Above the dark vortex, Danny looked up and saw the stars and moon that she hadn't seen for many days.

They were still shining, but they were more than ten times dimmer.

She wasn't in the mood to lament the lack of stars. Below her, in the huge vortex of ice and darkness, a malicious and terrifying will was staring at her.

It was Frost God.

Danny VS Frost God, the first round.

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