Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Huhuhu...

Viselis was riding on the dragon's back, and the gust of wind on both sides continuously poured into his ears.

He is wearing a bright silver armor, a helmet, and long silver-gold hair dancing in the wind.

Both hands tightly grasped the scales on the dragon's back, turned sideways slightly, and a pair of lavender eyes looked down at the endless Dothraki.

And the Dothraki who was charging below also raised his head and looked at the behemoth that suddenly appeared above his head.

Rumbling--

A huge shadow shrouded the ground and was coming quickly.

The wings were flapped by the violent wind to roll up the dust and sand, and the distance from the ground was very close, with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Ho—"

Bellerion opened his huge mouth and let out a low roar, the voice spreading far, resounding throughout the battlefield.

"This is..."

All the Dothraki who charged in the front suddenly panicked. After all, this was a terrible monster they had never seen before.

Although the Dothraki are not afraid of death and feel that they will become stars in the sky after death, they are extremely superstitious, and they will all classify anything of unknown significance as miracles.

Just as Visiris's fire was considered by the Dothraki to be a witch and witch using vile blood magic.

"Jin!"

"Voijor!"

The Dothraki was in chaos in an instant, and the formation of the charge became loose.

All Dothraki people tried hard to control the horse under the hips with their reins, yelling loudly similar to ‘God’, but with some unclear vocabulary.

And their mounts were also obviously frightened, and they made neighing noises one after another.

This sudden appearance of a behemoth is more frightening than a tiger, and it arouses the instinctive fear of warhorses as creatures.

The roaring warriors of Dothraki shouted loudly, restraining the reins and controlling the mounts under the hips so that they would not start to flee.

And Veselis was riding on the back of the dragon, with long hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes fixed on the Dothraki who was a little messed up below.

Then he took a deep breath and spoke in a cold and low voice in standard high-level Valyrian.

"Dracarys!"

Dragon Flame——

Next second.

boom--

A dazzling crimson pillar of fire suddenly fell from the sky and bombarded the ground.

It directly overwhelmed those Dothraki who were restraining the frightened horse in the chaos.

The flames burst into the sky on this empty plain in an instant.

The harsh screams and the sound of flames burning flesh and grease crackled, and the unknown number of Dothrakis immediately turned into fly ash under the burning of the dragon flame.

And many more Dothrakis who were affected by the pillar of fire hit the ground, and their bodies were covered with flames, and their mouths uttered a screaming scream.

The horses under their hips had long been uncontrollable, with flames burning on their bodies, and they fled madly, breaking into more frightened Dothraki formations, causing even greater chaos.

The wailing, screams, the sound of being burned through and the obscure curses, accompanied by the aroma of the barbecue rapidly spreading into the distance.

call…

Bellerion stretched its wings, and its dragon flames divided the earth, and it plowed a deep gully out of the Dothraki who was as black as the sea.

…

"This is..."

And in the distance.

Surrounded by the blood league guards, the three Kao saw this scene but felt some scalp tingling.

"This is the dragon of Viserys?"

They live in the east of the continent, although they have heard that the Dragon King in Valyria once ruled the continent.

Later, I heard that after the distant Norfos Mountains, a ‘Kao’ wandering from the other side of the narrow sea hatched an extinct dragon.

However, King Dothraki didn't pay much attention to this rumored dragon. When the Valyrian dragon was raging, the ancestors of Dothraki were still hiding in the ancestral land, drinking blood and becoming barbarians.

There are not many records about dragons in the memory and inheritance of the Dothraki people, and even if the wandering "Kaor" owns the legendary dragon, how old can he grow in just a few years?

Including Giacocao and Bonocao, who had a history with Viselis, but in fact Viselis didn't even know the names of the two people, both looked at each other.

Subsequently.

At this moment, a deep and vast roar came from above their heads.

The mixing of the three Kao below in Dothrak's crowd is not very obvious.

They all raised their heads to look at the huge figure above their heads, watching it hovering and flying above the Dothraki army, spewing out large swaths of dragon flames covering the ground from time to time.

A large number of Dothraki fighters were wrapped in the raging flames, and the men and horses screamed and struggled a few times, and then fell into the flames.

On the back of the dragon, Veserys was holding onto the scales with his hands tightly, feeling the gust of wind in his ears.

This was the first time he rode Bellerion to fight, and he had no experience in combat.

At this moment Viselis suddenly felt that he should find a chance to build a suitable outfit for Bellerion, so that it would be more convenient to ride.

Real knowledge can only come from practice.

However, the thoughts in his mind only flashed past, and he was now looking for the position of the three Kao in Dothraki's army in the sky.

Visiris has fully absorbed the experience of defeating Drogokao before, and must capture the thieves first to capture the king against the Dothraki.

If Kao in Dothraki's army were to die, then the entire Kalatha would collapse in an instant, falling into a torn apart state.

The remaining few Kau of Cass will lead his tribe to withdraw from the battlefield, leaving a strength for the next fight for Kau.

But it's a pity...

Veserys squinted his eyes, trying to distinguish the dense Dothraki like the sea below.

They were mixed together, mostly wearing painted animal skin vests and horsehair leggings. Kao wouldn't wear more special clothes, but their braids might be very long.

But Viselis looked down from such a high distance, coupled with Bellerion's flying speed ~www.novelmt.com~ It was difficult for him to tell which one was their Kao.

"Bellerion, have you found their leader?"

The long silver-gold hair danced wildly with the wind whistling, Veselis grabbed the scales with both hands and asked.

"Ho—"

However, Bellerion hovered in mid-air, and then lowered the height and spewed out a raging red fire, making a roar.

It also failed to find who the leader of these little ants was.

And on the ground below.

Phoo~

Bellerion's huge figure passed over the heads of the three Dothrakima kings, and the heavy breathing of the dragon was like thunder.

Rumbling--

Then a huge roar vibrated, and a sea of ​​fire descended behind them.