Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Latest website: As a scout and captain on the frontier of the golden dynasty, Xu Ying has killed countless foreign enemies in his life, especially the shrike and the monsters in the gray wasteland. It stands to reason that he should not feel too much fear in his heart.

However, the reality is that he is in an unknown environment, and the picture in front of him is beyond his cognition. Xu Ying is now like a child trapped in a nightmare, constantly running and escaping.

The silver-blond-haired man on the Iron Throne lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. He didn't know whether the other party was asleep or dead. However, at this moment, the fear in his heart was beating continuously like his heart, and he couldn't stop beating. Want to squirt out!

He gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to run to the opposite side of the hall in front of the other party. When passing by the man sitting in front of the Iron Throne, his fear reached its peak, and goosebumps all over his body. , and can't wait to open the door and escape.

boom--

The door of the seventh house was opened, Xu Ying's figure disappeared, and the sixth illusion fell into silence.

The head of the dead dragon was still hanging in the upper left corner of the throne room overlooking the bottom, the cold moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the silver-haired man sitting on the Iron Throne remained motionless, as if it had never changed.

Xu Ying escaped into the illusion of the next floor. When he heard the sound of the door behind him slamming shut, he seemed to have collapsed, sitting on the snow and gasping for breath.

"That feeling of fear is absolutely abnormal!"

He was almost frightened just now, but it's hard for a person like him to be frightened like this, especially since the other party is just a corpse, and the number of corpses he has seen is already countless.

However, when he opened the seventh door, before the door closed, this sense of fear still lingered in his heart, as if there was a chain on his neck that was slowly tightening. If he stayed there a little longer, I'm afraid he would stay there and never be able to leave.

Even after he escaped to the seventh-level illusion, he still didn't get rid of it. He could clearly feel that the chain was around his neck. It was not until the door of the seventh-level illusion was slammed shut that it cut off the connection between the two. connect. And Xu Ying also completely returned to normal, and then she sat on the ground gasping for breath as if she had lost half of her life, and she did not recover for a long time.

"Where is this place?"

And Xu Ying sat on the ground and recovered for a long time, and finally remembered that he should observe the surrounding environment. The world of illusion is full of pits, some of which can't be touched, some can't speak, and some even if there are too many For a while, God will die.

But he sat on the ground and looked around, only to realize that he was now in the ruins of a city. There were buildings destroyed by the fire everywhere.

And there are piles of corpses everywhere on the ground, and these people are wearing all kinds of armor. Holding a weapon that is also uneven, even the skin color and hair color are different, it seems that they are not from the same region.

"where is this place?"

"These people come from all over the world, why did they come here to fight?"

Xu Ying took off the saber from her waist, used the scabbard as a crutch to support her and climbed up from the ground, and then cautiously looked around again, these questions could not help but arise in her heart.

Obviously now he appeared on a dilapidated battlefield, which may have been a prosperous city, but now it has been turned into a scorched earth under the destruction of the war.

He didn't know where this place was, let alone what kind of war it was. He looked around and didn't see a single survivor. The whole battlefield was quiet as if there was only the sound of howling wind and the crackling sound of the flames burning. , and he stood here, as if standing in the center of the whole world.

"A war with no winners, all dead?"

"How can this be?"

Xu Ying held the scabbard in his hand, and his legs were still a little weak.

Then he walked forward with difficulty. There were scattered corpses everywhere under his feet, but at the moment he didn't have any fear, only a strong doubt, which was why he felt that the fear just now was unusual.

rustle...

However, now he is staggering forward, and the sound in his ears is more than the sound of wind and burning. He hopes to find a survivor, ask him what happened here, or find the next A door, then open it and get out of here.

But unfortunately, Xu Ying kept walking forward but never found the answer he wanted, nor did he find the door.

Now standing in the same place and looking around, the surrounding is full of fog, and there is a thin light overhead, just like the rising sun, but it has not completely jumped out of the clouds. There is not any intact building around. It's a ruined wall. Where can I find the door on the far right?

Therefore, Xu Ying could only continue to walk forward with the help of the scabbard. However, Xu Ying did not know how long she had walked in the seventh illusion, and then suddenly stopped again without any warning.

Because he has walked out of the ruins of the city, the world in front of him has suddenly become brighter, and he also realized that this is the real main battlefield of these people, because the corpses here are densely packed with Xu Ying's sight. Every corner, even Xu Ying, who had seen the big scene, felt a little numb in her scalp.

He had never seen a battlefield of this level.

But he came to find the door, so although the densely packed corpses made his scalp numb, he still mustered up the courage to walk forward again.

After that, he didn't know how long he had gone out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There were still corpses everywhere in his line of sight, and it never stopped until a behemoth appeared in front of him...

"This is?"

When Xu Ying saw the scene in front of him, he was struck by lightning, because he saw a huge black dragon corpse lying quietly on the ground like a mountain. So is the ground beneath his feet.

"The dragon will die too?"

"What kind of war is this?"

As a battle-hardened soldier, he couldn't imagine how tragic the battlefield would be when even a terrifying creature like a giant dragon would fall. He didn't even know what method to use to kill a giant dragon.

However, after Xu Ying passed through the shock, he realized that there was a looming figure half-kneeling on the ground beside the huge dragon corpse. A dragon spear that reflects the cold light slightly.