Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Aemon was calm as water, with only coldness towards the enemy in his eyes.

He was a Targaryen born of bronze and fire.

The enemy was outnumbered, so he had to lead the charge.

"Yo Yo!"

The white deer cried melodiously, and rushed into the crowd with agile posture.

One man and one deer, without fear.

This scene fell into the eyes of the knights of the Vale, and they felt that their blood rushed to their heads.

The Vale was closed and backward, but it also adhered to the spirit of chivalry.

A leader who dared to fight and fight was like a living benchmark.

Gunthor's face sank, he grabbed the flag, raised his arms and shouted: "Bronze and Fire!"

The flag with bronze runes and three red dragons was painted with a trembling sound, as if countless copper water was flowing back, and a roaring dragon flew out.

"Bronze and Fire!!"

The faces of the twenty knights of the Vale were flushed, and they completely forgot that they were outnumbered, and they shouted to start the charge.

The oak shields, which were as big as the two-point flag, were raised high, and the lances were like a torrent of steel.

There were only 20 people, but they rushed out with the momentum of thousands of troops.

In front, the white deer had already rushed into the crowd.

"Yo Yo!"

A pair of wide deer antlers were comparable to a big pendulum, swinging left and right to knock away the enemy, and abruptly knocked a gap.

Imon narrowed his eyes slightly, and used the bronze long sword like an arm, cutting off the head of the enemy blocking the way.

"Catch him, he is the head of the valley bottom man."

The Gaoshan clan was not a fool, and immediately stared at the handsome boy with silver hair and purple eyes.

The white deer rushed all the way, and there were always fish that slipped through the net and got close.

The battle was fierce in an instant.

"Get out, bastard!"

Imon dodged left and right, and the long sword cut one person's neck, and then stabbed another person's chest.

The speed was as fast as lightning.

Wherever he passed, blood flowers splashed.

"Charge!"

The Valley Knights galloped over, following the prince in a triangle, piercing the crowd like a sharp blade.

Boom!

Although the Mountain Clan had hundreds of people, the team was in disarray.

Imon and his horse were full of momentum, rushing around a semicircle.

Twenty Valley Knights followed closely, their horses' hooves trampled a bloody path.

"Ah!!"

"Stop them..."

The Mountain Clan had no armor or horses, and their flesh and blood bodies could not withstand the cavalry charge, and were smashed to pieces.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Someone screamed in fear, reminding the tribesmen to resist.

Hundreds of people pulled out longbows of different qualities and shot them into the sky.

Suddenly, arrows rained down.

Among the Valley Knights, there was a fierce general, Gunthor, and two good players, Steve and William. A serious charge was unstoppable.

Facing the arrows, they all raised their shields.

"Ah!"

After a round of arrow rain, a valley knight was tripped by his horse's legs, and his shield failed to block the arrows.

In an instant, he was shot to death by random arrows.

Aemon turned his head when he heard the sound, and his face was immediately filled with fear.

Boom--

Just then, the clouds in the sky rolled, and a light gray-white dragon shadow rushed out.

The abducted gray shadow has never left.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow focused on Aemon, flew over the sky of the Gaoshan clan, and opened his mouth to spit out hot dragon flames.

The dragon flame was orange-yellow, but in the shape of a fireball.

As the fire accumulated deep in the throat, the dragon flame fireball became larger and larger until it was ejected with a diameter of half a meter.

Boom!

Just as the Gaoshan clan was about to pounce on the white deer, the dragon flame fireball hit them on the head.

An explosion sounded, and thick smoke billowed out from the place, and a shrill scream came from the firelight.

Aemon looked up and glanced, and was surprised.

The gray shadow was small, but the dragon flame was actually quite strong.

I thought its talent was all in stealth.

"The dragon is coming, charge!"

William was mixed in the team, looking at the light gray and white dragon that suddenly appeared, shouting excitedly.

It was this shout that completely ignited the blood of the valley knights.

Seeing the dragon join the battlefield, the determination to fight dozens of people alone was as firm as iron.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow was more excited than his teammates. He tasted the sweetness of bullying the weak and boldly sprayed dragon flame fireballs.

Picking places with many people, explosions continued.

"Good job, cowardly dragon!"

Aemon laughed and charged more vigorously.

He has [Solid as a Rock], and swords and knives cannot touch him.

The land under his feet is his new territory, and this group of mountain clans set foot on his territory without permission.

They really deserve to die!

"Yo Yo!"

The white deer cried and rushed into the dense crowd, lowered his head and picked up seven or eight people by the waist with his antlers.

Aemon was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and the bronze sword in his hand swept across like the wind.

Puff!

Seven or eight human heads flew up at once, leaving a bloody waterfall.

The head of the white deer shook, and the headless corpse fell to pieces.

The man and the deer cooperated closely, like a heavy hammer to break the enemy's delusion.

"Follow me to charge!"

Imon raised his head and roared, launching a one-sided massacre.

"Run, run!"

"There are dragons, there are fires..."

Under the dual pressure of the young prince and the gray shadow, the mountain clan finally lost their courage and fled in disarray.

In a moment, corpses were everywhere.

The remaining mountain clans entered the Green Ridge, intending to escape with the help of the mountains and forests.

"Prince, the cavalry can't go up the mountain."

Steve looked cautious, and the white robe behind him was dripping with blood.

This always kind white knight also showed amazing force.

"Wait a minute."

Imon shouted loudly to prevent the hot-blooded valley knights from dismounting and chasing.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow glided low in the sky, and the dragon flame fireballs became smaller and smaller, and the fatigue was visible to the naked eye.

It was about to go out of fire.

Aemon looked at it and frowned secretly.

Gray Shadow is still too small.

A six-meter dragon body cannot carry people soaring.

Suddenly, Aemon's eyelids twitched, and a feeling like a light on his back came over him.

boom--

The clouds and fog in the sky surged violently, and a huge object dived downwards, breaking through the thick clouds.

When the true face is revealed, the dark golden bronze scales shine brightly, covering up the brilliance of the sun.

"Hiss-"

Wormisor's eyes were sharp, his wings shook and covered the rolling green ridge, and he lowered his head and breathed out blazing dragon flames.

The copper of the dragon flame is as bright as water, like underground magma erupting.

A golden line was drawn across and poured over the heads of the Gaoshan clan.

"ah!!"

The screams were deafening, and dozens of people were burned to blackened ashes.

The excess dragon flames sprinkled on the mountain, burning all the grass and trees, and condensed into gray and black rock residue when exposed to the wind.

"Womisole!"

Aemon's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

It seems that the previous induction was correct, the dragon came to protect the Lord.

"roar!"

Wormisor roared angrily, spraying bright copper dragon flames one after another at the fleeing crowd, and circled them back like a duck.

"Stop them!"

Aemon pursued decisively and took the lead in blocking the retreat of the Alpine clan.

boom!

Wormisor slowly landed on the ground, making a deep hole with his back foot, and his huge body was like a hill.

Aemon did not hesitate, got off the white deer, climbed the rope ladder and climbed onto the dragon's back.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow in the distance screamed in panic, flapped its wings and hid far away

Wormisor glanced sideways, his aura majestic and domineering, like a king looking down at the common people.

"fly!"

Aemon saw everything and quickly issued instructions.

He had already guessed why there was a ray of light on his back.

But that's not important. Let's wipe out the Gaoshan clan first.

"Hiss-"

Wormisor roared again, rose into the air from where he was, and breathed dragon flames at the fleeing crowd.

This time, it was extremely violent.

boom!

The bright copper dragon flames splashed in an arc and fell on the Gaoshan clan, like a casual stain.

I saw acrid white smoke coming out, not even the charred corpses.

Only puddles of inconspicuous gray and black rock residue remain.

Declare the end of the world.

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