"No, don't come over!"

"No, the shackles on my body have long been lifted, I am a free man! I am not a slave!"

"I am going to kill you!"

The cry of collapse continued to overflow the majestic area of ​​gray mist.

The misty illusion created by Missandei with witchcraft can inspire a nightmare in the hearts of fragile human beings.

The soldiers who had not broken into the mist hesitated because it was so unusual.

But this is just the beginning. Many people who were too deep into the play escaped from the illusion unexpectedly, but they did not wake up.

With red eyes, in the most hideous state, they brandished their war blades, or rushed into their team with their bare hands, hacking, beating, biting aimlessly...

It seems that the comrades who have fought side by side are their nightmare, they all want to eradicate, or fight for self-protection.

The scene became crazy, the lost people screamed in terror, and the sober people screamed loudly or screamed.

In the face of these own people, those who have not been deceived always give them maximum patience.

The sober ones are evading and fleeing, while the lost ones are chasing behind, jumping along the railing to another ship, and then to the next one.

But when life was threatened, the sober had no choice but to swing the sword with the pain, and slit the throats of these poor comrades in arms.

Blood is like a scarlet fountain, soaking arms and chest.

Next came the endless battle. They could not stop this crazy storm except killing and maiming the lost.

Just when Xiao Mori's aura was thicker than the gray mist, I only heard a long howl from Yangjian City. The pitch became higher, and the sigh was long and long, just like a cold wind traveling through the forest.

The person who is free from entanglement looks up and listens.

"That seems to be the roar of the Bloodstained Lion King!?"

Some people who couldn't believe their ears screamed in surprise.

Soon, the second howl joined in.

"Wow!"

"Yes, that's right, but isn't Snowball dead?"

"The body was burned by the fire. Could it be that its soul was roaring?"

Such a discovery inevitably makes people suspicious.

But their pupils quickly swelled, because they saw a lion-shaped flame jump off the first curved wall swiftly, stepping on a mountain of corpses, and rushing toward the fleet at great speed.

The sharp-eyed people also found that its back was carrying a scimitar, a burly, human-shaped flame that resembled a messenger of hell!

"Will that be His Majesty Zhuo Ge?"

"No, it's unbelievable!"

When the flames flashed, the horses rolled their eyes and screamed in horror. The cavalry who had not yet boarded the ship had to work hard to maintain balance.

A war horse screamed and raised its front hoof, and the braided warrior riding on it cursed loudly, but it was so easy to not fall off.

But he didn't see what happened in a flash, because the speed was too fast!

But he could feel the bitter chill left over from the flame.

Without a long-term habit, horses usually become frightened when they smell the lion, and they gradually calm down until the flames jump on the battleship and go far away.

"Zogoka'o is a non-burner. Didn't the venom of the lionhead and heliconia poison him die?"

Everyone was stunned as the flames rushed into the mist, their hearts beating like a drum in their chests.

Zhuo Ge is their **** of war. In their hearts, the horse king is invincible. He can always solve all the problems!

This made them very convinced, because where the flames flashed, those who were lost stopped their madness.

Maybe it's the chill that penetrates the soul and makes their chaotic thoughts clearer, right?

Some people have so guessed.

In the illusion, Grey Worm finally mustered up the courage, released the shackles in his heart, and pierced the heart of the great Lord Astabo with a spear.

But no blood dripped out, and the gray bug shook his head vigorously. He realized that what he stabbed was actually only the air.

Krazny Mo Nacroz is dead early, and he cannot be born again.

"Is this his soul?"

The Grey Worm thought, his nerves stretched to the extreme in an instant.

But a soft voice calmed his panic in time.

"Grey worm, long time no see."

This is a Valyrian spoken in a Nath accent, and Grey Worm is familiar with this tone.

He shouted out his dreaming name: "Missander, is that you?"

"It's me, but it's no longer who I was."

As he said, Missandai, who was holding the baby girl, dispelled the gray mist that blinded the gray bug, revealing his true body.

Her words puzzled Grey Worm.

Indeed, as she said, she became a little different.

Whether it is temperament or certain characteristics, there have been obvious changes.

Grey Worm trembling lips, asked incredulously: "You, you are still alive, am I dreaming?"

Closed tightly to her eyelids, Missandai, who had become scarcely **** because of his witchcraft, smiled and waved weakly at him: "Come and touch, touch and see."

Grey Worm's heart shook suddenly, and the spear had been out of his grasp before he knew it, and fell to the ground.

He walked over with a dull look, and tentatively held Missandei's hand.

Grey Worm was very afraid that what he was holding was the air, which was the ethereal soul he had imagined.

But the moment he touched Missandei's skin, he fell into ecstasy.

In addition to the cold hands of the Nath girl, there is a lively fleshy texture.

His strength increased, and he held this little hand tightly in his palm.

"You, how are you? You, your eyes..."

Thousands of words popped into Grey Worm's mind, but he didn't know where to start.

Because all of this is really too unreal, so illusory that even the little hands that are so cold as a corpse are ignored by him.

The eunuch's grip became tighter and tighter. Missandei knew that this was caused by excitement. She did not say any discomfort. She only smiled and faced the "man" in front of her.

However, their silence was soon broken by the baby girl in Missandei's arms.

She burst into tears suddenly.

Only then did Grey Worm really notice the existence of the baby girl, only to blame him for caring too much about this Nas girl, she was the only one in his eyes.

The shock that Missandei gave him was endless, and he felt that he had returned to the past, the slave himself.

I dare not speak.

"This, this Dothraki baby girl is..."

He couldn't keep asking, but Missandei ignored him for the time being.

Because she found that her daughter's body was getting hot, her bronzed skin turned red~lightnovelpub.net~ Missandei didn't know the reason, but she still answered the gray bug.

"This is my child, and at the same time Zhuo Ge's daughter."

She has an unspeakable fondness for gray bugs, but she is a little sure that this is not the kind of love between men and women.

The Grey Worm was shocked, and instantly tasted a sense of frustration, and couldn't help letting go of Missandei's hand.

"His Majesty Zhuoge! How is it possible?"

Missandei said with a grievance: "Zo Ge is so ruthless, what can't he do?"

"No, it is impossible. His Majesty Zhuo loves Queen Daenerys so much. He will not act on his maid..."

The Grey Worm was shocked as if by an electric shock, and he spoke nonsense frequently, and his beliefs were fading away from him.

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