Roar!

Euron drove the dragon and watched his slave fleet rushing to the opposite side. He was satisfied to see his fleet dye the nearby sea red.

"The great Drowned God..."

Euron began to chant a spell to establish a mystical connection with the Drowned God, and offered the dead slaves as sacrifices to the Drowned God.

Only this kind of clearly directed sacrifice can supply the blood of slaves to the gods.

Just like the Children of the Forest and the Red Witch would hold a ceremony to guide the gods they believe in before sacrificing living people.

Euron could feel that the breath of the Drowned God was getting stronger and stronger, and his strength began to recover.

He showed a happy expression on his face: his own era has finally come!

In the distance, huge purple stones appeared out of thin air and smashed into Euron's fleet.

Seeing this scene, Euron frowned: "Well, there are still masters?"

Driving the dragon, Euron came to the front of his regular fleet and saw a boy floating in the air on the opponent's head ship.

Euron has seen a lot of these warlocks. He himself is favored by the Storm God and the Drowned God and knows a lot of black magic, so he is not panicked at all.

The dragon rushed away, and Euron dodged and dodged the rocks released by Bran. When he found the right opportunity, he sprayed a mouthful of dragon flame at the ship where Bran was.

Buzz!

A gust of wind blew, and the dragon flame of the dragon under Euron was blown upside down!

Arya stood on the bow with a dagger, using the power of storm fighting skills to barely control the situation.

"Interesting!" Euron smiled sinisterly, "I'll see how long you can hold on!"

As he said that, he was ready to let the dragon spray dragon flame again. He didn't believe that these two young weird warlocks could outlast his two dragons!

Bran and Arya's faces were not very good. They really couldn't hold on for too long. It seemed that they were not Euron's opponents at the moment.

Mainly because of the lack of mounts, Arya was a little annoyed. If she could maintain excellent mobility like that one-eyed dragon, she would have killed this bastard ten thousand times!

Bran was dejected: "Forget it, let's leave it to my brother, we are no match."

Roar!

At this moment, the roar of a dragon came from afar, and a black dot flew quickly.

Euron was startled, thinking that it was the Dragon Mother who came back to die.

He looked closely and found that it was his old enemy: Robb Stark!

Robb stood on Bahamut's back, wearing a stylish armor, holding a dragon hunting spear, and behind him was the ancestral ice.

"Long live His Majesty!"

"Long live His Majesty Robb, long live the Wolf King!"

Robb's appearance immediately caused cheers on the field. Since sweeping across the nine free federation cities, Robb's reputation has been heard throughout the eastern part of the entire Essos continent.

He swept away all opposing forces with an invincible attitude. In the eyes of the civilians, the martial virtue of this emperor is simply abundant to the pinnacle of history!

The strong never lack supporters.

So even though most of Robb's troops were mercenaries from the nine free federation cities, they cheered for Robb from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, Robb's strength had reached a higher level. Compared with the first battle against the Drowned God, Robb had stronger mobility, recovery and mental strength.

This time, Robb wanted to try to kill the Drowned God completely!

It was a shame to say that Robb had never killed a god after coming to this world for a long time.

If it were before, Robb would have killed countless dragons and demigods.

On the one hand, it was because Robb's strength was gradually recovering, and on the other hand, the gods in this world had legs and could run away, unlike those demigods in the Ring of Magic, who stayed in one place for various reasons.

In order not to scare Euron, to complete his goal of killing gods, and to fulfill his promise, Robb did not let Daenerys appear in Drogon.

Instead, he let her be an ambush, lying in ambush around, waiting for Euron to be defeated by him, and then appearing in Drogon to completely eliminate this troublemaker.

Euron saw Robb also appeared in a dragon, and he was not panicked at all: "Hehehe, I didn't expect that we would meet in a foreign country!"

Robb said coldly: "What foreign country? The whole world belongs to the king."

Euron was stunned. He didn't expect that the man in front of him had greater ambition than himself and could say such a thing.

"What you said makes sense, but this king can only be me! If you kneel down and beg me obediently, I can consider giving you a way out, as long as you hand over all the dragons and fleets to me."

Robb looked at the ignorant Euron, wondering whether he should tear his mouth apart directly. Why waste so much words before the battle.

Seeing Robb in deep thought, Euron thought he was afraid, and said triumphantly: "I have two dragons now, you are no match for me, tremble, kneel down and kiss my toes, I will let you go!"

"After all, you know a little magic, becoming my minister is also a good choice, hahahaha!"

Euron is a delaying tactic. He has seen Robb's horror with his own eyes, and knows that Robb can severely injure the Drowned God alone. How could he keep such a terrifying existence by his side?

He just doesn't want to fight with Robb and take him as a prisoner. Then he will find a chance to kill Robb. This is not a psychological burden for him.

Robb can bear it, but Bahamut can't stand it.

It is a noble ancient dragon!

When has he ever been so angry?

A golden dragon breath burst out and burned directly towards Euron.

"What the hell?" Euron had never seen such a thing before and was a little surprised.

The two flying dragons reacted quickly and turned sideways to avoid Bahamut's dragon breath.

The two dragons looked at each other and saw strangeness and fear in each other's eyes.

They should be immune to things like fire.

The battle between dragons usually depends on whose claws are sharper and whose teeth are stronger!

But why do the flames sprayed by this weird dragon in front of them make them feel extremely threatened?

This is not a giant dragon!

"I think you are looking for death!" Euron's resentful voice came, "The great Drowned God..."

Boom!

A huge body appeared from the bottom of the sea again. In the sky, dark clouds gathered, violent storms and rainstorms suddenly appeared, and the dark and weird atmosphere of terror suddenly spread throughout the sea!

Countless huge tentacles stretched out from under the sea, and the blood-colored runes on the tentacles were full of strange breath. The mortals present would feel dizzy and sick to the point of wanting to faint if they just took a look!

Don't look directly at God!

At this moment, it suddenly became like the end of the world. The giant beasts destroyed the world, the dragons danced wildly in the sky, and the dragon flames continued to spray out, lighting up the dark clouds in the storm.

Euron felt that he must have reached the peak. This scene was caused by him. He has mastered the supreme power!

Euron roared heartbreakingly: "Damn little beast, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy from me now, it won't work! I want you to die!"

On the sea, all the soldiers were shocked by this sudden change.

What is going on?

The sky was sunny and cloudless a second ago, but it suddenly became like the end of the world?

Some superstitious soldiers directly put down their weapons and began to kneel on the ground to pray and repent.

There were also soldiers who had been confused because they had been looking at the tentacles of the Drowned God for too long. They walked towards the sea with a dull face and fell directly into the cold seabed!

Bran and Arya's faces also changed slightly, and they began to worry about their brother's safety.

"No, I have to help my brother!"

Bran was very anxious. He wanted to use gravity magic to fly to the sky and fight side by side with Robb.

Arya also wanted to help, but she was just a land warrior and couldn't fly at all.

But Grey Wind, who was napping on the boat, bit Bran's clothes and looked like he didn't care at all.

In Grey Wind's mind, his master Robb is an omnipotent god!

This little scene is not worth mentioning at all!

In the sky, Robb looked at this familiar scene and sneered: "The same trick will not work on a person a second time, not to mention that you haven't worked on me even once!"

Robb closed his eyes and focused, driving Bahamut and began to fly in the air.

Looking at those tentacles, Robb swung the Dragon Hunting Spear in his hand!

The Dragon Hunting Spear began to grow huge, and an illusory magic sword appeared on the Dragon Hunting Spear. Robb kept accumulating power, and finally, the final version of the Kalia Sword appeared in Robb's hand.

This magic sword can kill dragons!

Great! Kalia!

Robb used the strongest magic swordsmanship from the royal family of Kalia, his wife Rani's family.

Those waving huge tentacles could not resist Robb's Kalia swordsmanship with all his strength.

"What the hell is that!"

Euron was surprised to see that Robb didn't know how to summon a huge sword that was bigger than the dragon's body under his feet.

But he also saw that Robb's efficiency in killing tentacles like this was very low, after all, there were still many Drowned Gods!

Countless tentacles gathered and attacked Robb at a rapid speed!

"Baby, come with me!"

Euron also received the instructions of the Drowned God and prepared to rush up together to take Robb down directly!

The two dragons had never seen such a scene. If it weren't for Euron's order, they would have even wanted to escape!

Is this what the little dragon babies should endure?

Robb saw countless huge tentacles attacking him and shouted, "Come on!"

Great! Kalia!

Waterbird dance!

Robb used a combination of combat skills that had never appeared before for the first time.

Robb jumped high from Bahamut's back, his body strangely suspended in the air, his hands raised high, and raised the huge dragon hunting spear above his head.

The phantom of Kalia's magic sword appeared on the dragon hunting spear in Robb's hand. When the huge phantom faced the tentacles, it was like a kitchen knife that was about to cut off the octopus tentacles!

It started!

Whoosh!

Robb's figure rushed forward suddenly, and the huge phantom of Kalia's sword danced around Robb. The crazy Kalia water bird sword dance took into account the graceful dance posture and the violent aura of opening and closing, and ruthlessly slaughtered everything in front of it!

Kill kill kill!

Cut, cut, cut!

Nothing can stop me on the road ahead!

Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss!!!

On the sea, the huge Drowned God let out a painful roar, which was not even a painful sound wave that mortals could bear. The humans who were close to the Drowned God were even shocked to bleed from all seven orifices.

The Drowned God's tentacles were chopped off by Robb at this moment!

He was hit hard again!

At this time, the Drowned God finally remembered the fear that he was dominated by Robb that day!

Escape!

At this time, Robb had finished performing the Water Bird Sword Dance, and the shadow of Kalia's sword also dissipated. Looking at the Drowned God rolling on the sea, Robb knew that this old shady thing was going to run away again.

Can you run away this time?

Robb suddenly stopped falling, and the whole person suddenly paused, then flew into the sky and disappeared on the battlefield.

! ! !

Euron suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis. He saw Robb disappear on the battlefield, but he was flying into the sky!

The dark clouds summoned by the Drowned God could not stop him, and the thunder could not stop him. He broke through the clouds until Euron could no longer see him!

Euron felt an invisible pressure, and his sixth sense was telling him madly: I will die!

I will definitely die!

No matter what Robb wants to do, if he is targeted by Robb, he will definitely die!

Euron didn't know what to say. He never thought the scene would turn out like this.

He didn't expect the situation on the scene to change so quickly. In just a blink of an eye, the world suddenly turned upside down!

Just when Euron was thinking about it, a huge dragon claw pounced over!

Bahamut had been unhappy with Euron for a long time, and flew over to fight with Euron.

Euron had two dragons in his hands, but Bahamut was not afraid at all. He roared and clawed over, and one dragon was hit and lost its balance.

Bahamut accelerated suddenly, caught up with the dragon that was still falling, opened his huge mouth, and a golden dragon breath appeared directly, burning the dragon unconscious, and fell into the sea in a coma.

Run!

Euron was scared to death. The situation was completely out of control at this time. He was even a little confused about what to do.

He had only one thought, that was to run!

At least running away, there was still a glimmer of hope!

Stab!

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly torn open, and the sunlight slid down from the torn hole in a straight line.

And this sunlight just fell on the Drowned God who was still rolling on the sea!

Boom!

A violent figure appeared from the crack of the dark clouds. It was a ball of fire that no one could look directly at!

No, it was not a fireball, it was a figure!

Robb's body began to burn. He fell from the starry sky, landing on the sea with violent flames and endless pressure.

His goal was to kill the gods!

All gods were no match for his strongest magic learned from General Shattering Star!

The huge fireball fell like a meteorite, almost as big as the huge body of the Drowned God!

And this ball of fire was about to hit the Drowned God who was still diving rapidly!

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