Redd decided to continue to stick here, acting as a guerrilla, constantly killing the Wights who gathered here, and accumulating more energy points.
Redd stood in the shadow of the Frost and Snow Fang Mountains, staring into the distance with his eyes like a torch.
The three dragons behind him, Red Dragon Aegon, Black Dragon Ehm and King Ghidorah, were quietly prostrate on the ground, as if waiting for a feast.
Redd's fingers tapped the hilt of the sword lightly, his heart filled with anticipation and tension.
Soon, the Wights team in the distance came into Redd's sight.
They were slow and clumsy, but numerous.
A hint of impatience flashed in Redd's eyes. He turned to Aegon and Ehm and said softly:
"Are you ready, my friends? Let's surprise these guys."
Aegon and Ehm let out a low roar, and their huge wings spread out like two dark clouds covering the sky.
Redd gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his heartbeat accelerated and his blood boiled. He took a deep breath and then loudly ordered, "Attack!"
Aegon and Ehm jumped up, their bodies drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then swooped down towards the Wights team.
Dragonfire spurted out from their mouths, like two fire dragons dancing in the night sky.
Wights were engulfed in flames, and their attacks had no effect on the dragons with air superiority. Only the black ice spear in the hands of the White Walkers was worthy of attention.
Redd watched the massacre without any sympathy on his face.
He knew that these Wights were just undead beings controlled by Night's King, and they had lost their souls.
Redd's eyes swept across the battlefield, and suddenly, his eyes fixed on a White Walker.
That strange ghost is commanding hundreds of Wights to make various attempts to attack the dragon in the sky.
Redd felt excited in his heart. He seized this opportunity and led King Ghidorah quietly around behind the White Walkers.
King Ghidorah's body is hidden behind the rock, and only its eyes, which are shining with dangerous light, are exposed to the air.
Redd held the hilt of the sword tightly, his fingers trembling slightly because of nervousness.
The White Walker was not aware of the danger behind him, and continued to command the Wightss.
Suddenly, King Ghidorah jumped out from behind the rock, its body stretched in the air, like a huge bat.
King Ghidorah opened its mouth, and a strong gravitational ray shot out from its mouth, directly hitting the White Walker.
The White Walkers and their horses were hit by the gravity rays, and their bodies twisted and shattered in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Redd quickly rushed forward, raising his sword, preparing to give the White Walker the final blow.
But when he saw the black ice spear in the hand of the White Walker, he stopped.
Redd picked up the Xuanbing Spear and examined it carefully.
The spear is made entirely of ice, but its hardness exceeds that of steel.
Redd scratched King Ghidorah's scales, and sparks flew everywhere.
His eyes widened, and his heart was filled with surprise and excitement. This black ice spear would become his new weapon.
Redd stood up and looked around. The Wightss had been wiped out by Aegon and Ehm.
He turned to King Ghidorah and whispered, "We did it."
King Ghidorah let out a low roar, as if in response to Redd's words.
Redd held the Xuanbing Spear tightly, his eyes shining with determination.
Redd Standing on the high ground, looking far into the distance, he saw a large group of White Walkers on the distant horizon, rushing towards us like a raging tide.
Their figures looked particularly ferocious on the snow, as if they were demons emerging from hell.
Redd's heart tightened. He knew that these White Walkers were extremely fast and numerous. If they were surrounded by them, the consequences would be disastrous.
He made a prompt decision and jumped onto the dragon without hesitation. Holding a black ice spear in hand, he controlled the dragon into the sky and flew quickly towards the mountains.
The giant dragon soared in the air, its wings beating the air and making bursts of roar.
Redd held the Xuanbing Spear tightly, feeling the slightest chill from it.
He looked down at the White Walkers below and saw them running wildly on the ground, trying to catch up with him, but the dragon's speed far exceeded them.
Soon, Redd and the dragon flew into the mountains.
The mountains here are steep and there are many peaks. It is difficult for the White Walkers to move in such terrain, and they were quickly thrown away.
Redd breathed a sigh of relief and began to study the Xuanbing spear in his hand carefully.
This spear is completely transparent, as if carved from ice crystals, and emits a biting cold air.
Redd remembered that in the original work Night's King used this spear to kill a giant dragon, and he couldn't help but be filled with awe for it.
He tried swinging the spear and felt that its weight and length were very suitable for him. It was cold and comfortable in his hand.
However, Redd did not notice that at the moment he waved the spear, a bit of ice-blue light suddenly flashed in his originally purple eyes, and then quickly disappeared.
This small detail is so subtle that neither Redd himself nor his dragon King Ghidorah noticed it.
Redd looked at the system energy points in his mind and found that there were already 3751 points. This was almost all the result of his battle with Wights during this period.
Redd was secretly happy. It seemed that he had found the right person to come to Wights. Not only did he improve his strength, but he also got so many energy points.
He lay contentedly on the dragon's back, ready to have a good sleep and continue exploring this mysterious world tomorrow.
However, just as Redd was falling asleep, Night's King, who was sitting far away in the middle of the seven-cornered altar on the ice and snow plain, suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction of Redd.
His eyes seemed to have penetrated the mountains and locked directly on Redd.
Night's King closed his eyes, and his spiritual will seemed to have crossed the boundaries of reality and entered a dream world composed of ice, snow and darkness.
In this world, everything seems so real and so cold.
Redd suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar snowfield, and his heart was filled with confusion and uneasiness.
He looked around, trying to find some familiar clues, but everything around him was so strange.
His eyes turned to the distance, where a figure was walking slowly.
Redd's heartbeat accelerated. He stared at the figure closely, trying to see clearly what he looked like.
As the figure got closer and closer, Redd finally saw his appearance clearly.
It was a man with pale skin and blue eyes. His whole body was covered with frost, and his face was twisted and extremely terrifying.
He holds a long sword made of ice crystals and wears ice crystal armor. This image and appearance are exactly that of Night's King, the leader of all the White Walkers and Wights.
Redd's heart was filled with shock and fear. He didn't expect that the first time he met Night's King would be in a dream.