Game of Thrones (Continued)
"Master, as you know, Naruto's techniques consume a lot of energy."
Ling Yuan: "..."
You don't need to say anything more, I already understand what you mean.
"How do we get there?" Ling Yuan asked directly.
"Master can break through the dimensional barrier of that world through the Naruto System."
"Alright, you don't need to explain. I don't know how, so you do it for me." Ling Yuan waved his hand.
System:"..."
Fortunately, the system is immune to Ling Yuan, otherwise he would have choked to death.
"Ding! Master, would you like to proceed?"
"Yes."
The next moment, a spatial passage opened in the void.
Ling Yuan took a step forward and went straight inside.
Ling Yuan's family
Xiao Li and Ophis were both taken aback.
The brother's (master's) presence has vanished...
At the same time
Game of Thrones World
Winterfell
"Hey Group Owner, can we really win?"
Behind the city gate, a man with a Western-looking face looked at the clean and beautiful girl beside him and asked in a low voice.
The girl was dressed in modern clothes and looked out of place among the other people there.
But at that moment, no one was in the mood to care about any of that.
They gripped their weapons nervously, as if what was about to happen would determine their fate.
"The Night King has breached the Wall. In the original story, the Battle of Winterfell was a Pyrrhic victory. Group Owner, I'm counting on you!"
The man knew very well that without Arya's final stab, he wouldn't have won at all.
And it was only by sheer luck that it succeeded.
In TV dramas, screenwriters can force characters to die, but that's not the case in reality!
Han Yurou: "..."
He glanced speechlessly at the man with the somewhat Western features.
Despite having such a strong body, he's a coward.
You know the plot, but I don't even know the plot.
"Then why didn't you run?" Han Yurou asked.
"I can't escape. I'm just an ordinary minor lord." The man was on the verge of tears.
If he could run, he would have run already.
But if the leader tries to escape, he'll be wanted by the police.
Rather than spending your whole life hiding from Xiao Zhan, you might as well take a gamble.
Before Winterfell
Dragon Mom's Unsullied army and Dothraki cavalry, Jon Snow's Northern army and wildling army.
They were watching the fog and darkness ahead with bated breath.
On the city wall, Dragon Mom, Jon Snow, and the entire Stark family were all there.
His gaze was fixed on the darkness in the distance.
With a neighing of horses, the Dothraki cavalry, Fire God's Blessing (their scimitars ignited), charged out.
However, less than ten minutes later, the noisy sounds suddenly quieted down.
"Host, we've arrived."
The system's voice appeared in Han Yurou's mind.
Immediately afterwards
Only a few people and horses were seen fleeing back from the darkness.
The two thousand-plus cavalrymen couldn't even last ten minutes.
This further reduced the already tense atmosphere to an extreme level.
After the Dothraki cavalry suffered a crushing defeat.
The army of the dead broke through the fog.
"Roar!"
Countless corpses rushed madly towards the crowd.
"The Immaculate One!"
Grey Worm, the commander of the Unsullied, roared.
In an instant, thousands of Unsullied raised their spears.
A cold wind blows
Bang!
The two collided.
The Unsullied's long hair pierced their bodies, but the corpses felt no pain.
One after another, they crashed into the Immaculate Ones.
Turn it into a fleshy cushion and step on it to move forward.
In an instant, the entire city gate was engulfed in a chaotic battle.
At the city gate, Han Yurou swallowed hard upon seeing this scene.
This was the first time she had ever seen a dead body.
He raised his arm and summoned his Contract Beast.
"Gardevoir, Shadow Ball."
"Sana—"
A voice as clear as a silver bell rang out.
Bang!
A Shadow Ball fell from the sky into the army of the dead, killing seven or eight corpses.
"!"
This scene shocked the others who were also fighting.
"Swift Star!"
Faced with such a large number of dead.
More group skills are needed.
Basically, a Swift Star can render a corpse incapable of fighting.
Is it a miracle?
Sansa Stark stared blankly at Gardevoir, which was hovering high in the sky.
Her dignified and sacred demeanor prompted a re-examination of people's values and beliefs.
High in the air
Dragon Mom, riding her dragon Drogon, could no longer bear watching the Unsullied die below.
"Dracarys!"
"Roar!"
Drogon roared and unleashed a torrent of scorching Dragon's Breath.
In an instant, dozens of corpses were burned to ashes.
But this was a drop in the ocean compared to Winterfell's endless army of the dead.
More corpses rushed over.
The Night King glanced at the dragon in the sky from afar, then turned his gaze to Gardevoir.
What is this?
"Eighty Divine Void Strike!"
A soft shout rang out.
Boom!
Countless corpses were blasted apart by the shockwave.
They cleared a straight road, more than ten meters long, directly from the dense ground.
"Group Owner awesome!"
The man standing nearby exclaimed in shock.
However, Han Yurou did not feel any relief.
Because the corpses that had fallen earlier had actually stood up again.
"This will never end."
"Group Owner, do you have any fire skills? We could just burn them all to ashes," the man suggested.
"Fire?" Han Yurou was taken aback.
"System, select a Fire Release technique for me, one with a wide range."
"Ding! Listed for host."
Soon, Han Yurou purchased a ninjutsu called Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation.
"Take care of yourself."
"Gardevoir, use Teleport and Psychic on me."
"Sanai~"
A silvery sound rang out.
The next second, Han Yurou disappeared from the spot.
"Group Owner! Please include me!"
The man who was left behind was completely bewildered.
In mid-air
Looking down at the army of undead, he suppressed his fear and quickly formed hand seals.
The next second
"Boom!"
Flames roared out like a sea of fire.
It ignited half the earth in an instant.
The originally dark night was also illuminated.
Jon Snow and Dragon Mom, riding on the dragon, stared blankly at Han Yurou was floating in mid-air below.