Chapter 465 Blood Eyes

  The overwhelming dragon flames gushed down, crazily washing over the translucent shield on the scarlet magic circle.

   Seeing cracks gradually appearing on the shield like cobwebs, Euron Greyjoy still maintained his confident and arrogant appearance.

  Kachacha—

  After a few crisp crackling sounds, the mask exploded.

  The dragon flames falling from the sky crazily impacted the blood-colored magic circle, with Euron as the center, the surrounding hundreds of meters became a sea of ​​flames.

  But Euron was safe and sound under the scorching of the dragon flames. The strange armor on his body emitted bursts of black smoke, protecting him in it and resisting the impact of the dragon flames.

   "You can't kill me, Caesar." Euron laughed wildly, "The flames of Valyria once filled my body, but I'm still alive. You don't even know what you're facing!"

  The white dragon stopped breathing and roared unwillingly.

  Samwell frowned slightly, and was about to change his attack strategy when a childish voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

   "Beware of sea monsters!"

   Bran Stark?

   Samwell's heart moved, and he seemed to realize something.

  Boom!

  The sea exploded, and a thick tentacle shot out, wrapping around the white dragon's feet.

  But with Bran's reminder, Samwell had already let the white dragon rise into the sky, avoiding the entanglement of the tentacles.

  He looked down, and saw that the pitch-black sea suddenly surged up, and the monstrous waves bloomed like flowers, and a huge sea monster poked out from the "stamen".

   Countless tentacles with teeth and claws waved and entangled in the storm, provoking the white dragon in the air.

  Cleopatra swooped down again, and sprayed an orange-red fire spear at the sea monster.

  The black body of the sea monster opened a big mouth, spraying out a black water column full of stench and decay.

  Orange red and jet black collided in mid-air, and the flame instantly overwhelmed the water column, pouring down, and bombarding the sea monster's body.

   "Aw—"

  The sea monster let out a miserable scream, and the cry echoed in the storm, making your teeth sour and your heart chilling.

  Samwell watched as the sea monster's flesh was scorched by the dragon flames, rotted, and peeled off, but fresh flesh grew again in the next second.

  The dragon flame attack made the sea monster go berserk.

  Countless tentacles danced wildly, rolling up waves of waves, and the rocks on the shore were also shattered, turning into countless fragments and flying away.

  The white dragon swooped down again, roasting the crazy sea monster with dragon flames.

   Tentacles shot out one after another, trying to catch the white dragon, but they were swallowed by the flames and turned into scorched ashes.

  There is nothing in this world that can resist the power of Dragon Flame.

  But although this weird sea monster can't resist the dragon flame, it has an extremely terrifying resilience and seemingly endless vitality.

  One tentacle is charred, but more tentacles re-grow.

  They are like a forest of flesh and blood, spreading towards the sky.

  Finally, the white dragon was still entangled by a tentacle, and the huge force pulled it out of balance and fell downward.

  Boom!

   Two giant beasts collided together.

  The sea monster was even bigger than the white dragon, but it was stepped on by the white dragon at this time.

  At the same time, lava-like dragon flames poured out, like a volcanic eruption, and a meteor fell to the ground, instantly covering the sea monster.

   Such a face-to-face output power is terrifying.

   Most of the sea monster's head exploded, jet black juice sprayed out, but was immediately vaporized by the scorching dragon flame.

   But even so, the sea monster still did not die.

  It stretched out countless tentacles, tightly entwining the white dragon.

  Samwell drew out the giant sword behind him, and cut off several tentacles that were entwined.

  The stench emanated from the wound of the severed limb, which made people want to vomit.

   I have to say that this sea monster is not strong, but it is really disgusting.

   And the vitality is almost endless, no matter how you can kill it.

  Samwell turned his head to look at Euron on the shore, and decided to leave the white dragon to continue grilling the squid, while he jumped off the dragon's back and rushed towards the sea monster's owner.

  If you can't kill the sea monster, kill Euron.

  Seeing Samwell rushing towards him, Euron unhurriedly drew out the scimitar from his waist.

   "Caesar, are you sure you want to fight against me?"

   "You are against me!"

  Before he finished speaking, his whole body had turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing forward.

  dangdangdangdang—

  The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and Samwell had a clear upper hand in both strength and speed.

   The scimitar in Euron's hand couldn't withstand such an impact, and it had been shattered into countless pieces.

  At the same time, his body was also slashed several times by the giant sword. If it wasn't for the armor protection, he would have been scarred a long time ago.

   "It's over." Samwell said calmly, with a creepy killing intent in his calm black pupils.

  The huge sword in his hand pierced Euron's heart like lightning.

  clang!

  Samwell obviously felt the counter-shock force from the strange armor on the opponent's body, and at the same time, wisps of black smoke rose up, as if to envelop the giant sword.

   "Death!" Samwell yelled, and his spiritual value was converted into strength in an instant.

  The heartbeat accelerated suddenly, the blood surged in the blood vessels, and the muscles swelled instantly, making Samwell look like he had grown a lot bigger.

   Terrible force passed along the great sword to Euron, knocking him backwards and flying.

  Boom!

  The smoke from the armor enveloped Euron and slammed into the cliff behind him.

  The cliff wall was sunken, and countless gravels were flying.

   Before Euron could break free from the stone wall, Samwell had already reached him like lightning.

  The huge sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling flames, and countless mysterious runes covered the body of the sword, emitting a strange power.

   Chi!

   This time, the greatsword pierced Euron's chest like butter.

   "Hahaha!" Euron laughed wildly, "You can't kill me, Caesar!"

  More black smoke seeped from him, enveloping Samwell.

  Samwell drew his sword resolutely and retreated, avoiding the smoke, looking at Euron who seemed impossible to kill in front of him, frowning tightly.

   "His weak point is his eyes." Bran Stark's voice came from the void again.

Eye? Samwell's heart shook, and he immediately understood.

   "Yes, the hidden eye."

   Euron noticed that Samwell was staring at his left eye, and the smile on his face stopped abruptly.

   But before he could react, Samwell had rushed over again.

   Euron's complexion changed, and he dodged to the left suddenly.

  唰—

  A fiery red sword light suddenly lit up in the storm, dispelling the deep darkness.

  The cliff wall exploded with a bang, and countless gravel burst and flew.

   Euron managed to dodge the giant sword, but saw a hand grow rapidly in front of him.

   "No!" He let out a desperate roar, and the black smoke on his body fluctuated violently as if boiling.

  Patter!

  A drop of reddish purple blood fell to the ground, splashing in all directions.

  Samwell stood up straight, pinching a blood-colored crystal eye with the tip of his left finger.

  In an instant, the storm that swept across the world stopped.

  (end of this chapter)