The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Chapter 381: Naked Tarron Fighting Six Walkers Vag

The alien, Valamir, is thin, short and tall like a child.

His three wolves were leading Bai Ling to the southern mountain valley, using the unique ambush tactics of the human race. The old wolf was a one-eyed man who was responsible for arousing the attention of Bai Ling who was on guard. Then he fled. Bai Ling chased him over, and he led Bai Ling into the valley where the female wolf and the male wolf ambush.

The three wolves surrounded Bai Ling in a desperate struggle.

The male wolf is fierce. Although he alone is not Bai Ling's opponent, with the old wolf's side attack and the female wolf's peripheral assists, he forced Bai Ling to retreat again and again.

Bai Ling retreated and rushed forward, slamming the wolf to the ground. Bai Ling's body is not yet burly, he is still young, just like Jon, still a child. But he is more vigorous and powerful than an adult male wolf.

The male wolf fell to the ground, but Bai Ling had no time to bite his throat. The old wolf on the side rushed up and bit his body, while the female wolf bit his hind legs from behind.

Bai Ling swiftly flashed and rushed towards the she wolf. The she-wolf was cunning and refused to face Bai Ling and fled immediately. Bai Ling was just trying to frighten the she-wolf back, and immediately twisted her waist and collided with the old wolf who was leaping over, knocking the old wolf to the ground, biting the old wolf's neck and tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood. The old wolf's sharp claws struck Bai Ling's snow-white chest, and blood suddenly appeared.

Behind him, the male wolf swooped forward and volleyed at Bai Ling's neck.

Bai Ling swiftly moved away and rushed towards the she-wolf who turned around.

The she-wolf turned around again and fled.

Bai Ling chased after him.

The old wolf and the male wolf made a whining sound, asking the female wolf to turn around to fight, forming a siege.

The she-wolf ran slower and slower, waiting for Bai Ling to catch up, suddenly turned her head, opened her big mouth, and bite at Bai Ling. Bai Ling drew away lightly, the female wolf pounced on the snow, and Bai Ling turned her head and bit her hind legs. Amid the horrible howling of the female wolf, her hind legs snapped the bones with a click.

The she wolf howled miserably.

The male wolf chased him up, took the opportunity to land on Bai Ling's back, and bit at Bai Ling's neck. Bai Ling rolled over and fell, rolling with the wolf. In the **** roar, while the snow foam was dancing, there was blood splashing on the white snow, dots and dots, Bai Ling's right shoulder was bit through, the neck of the male wolf was cut open by Bai Ling's claws, and the blood poured out.

The old wolf pounced and attacked, biting Bai Ling's right leg, click, Bai Ling's right leg was bitten off. Suddenly with a fierce roar, Bai Ling lunged at the old wolf, who dodged and fleeed. Bai Ling turned his head and fought with the wolf. His sharp claws slapped the wolf’s eyeballs, smashing the eyes of the wolf. The wolf was about to escape, but before he turned around, Bai Ling's head lowered, and the wolf Knocked to the ground, sharp claws went into the belly of the wolf.

The male wolf struggled desperately, and his forearm claws overturned Bai Ling's fur. In the low roar of Bai Ling, the wolf's throat was snapped.

The she-wolf had dragged her broken leg into the forest. The old wolf was covered in blood and scratched by claws everywhere. He turned and walked to the other side, walking and stopping, unwilling to face the broken leg alone, but he did not dare to face Bai Ling alone. . Eventually he ran away without a trace.

Bai Ling's white fur was dyed red with blood, standing on three legs, and howling up to the sky!

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"You are a wolf spirit." said Wagmir, the six-walker riding on the white bear.

Standing in front of the white bear is Jon.

The three men behind him shivered with cold, holding long swords tightly in their hands.

Darjeeling and Jekotin rushed out from the corner of the cliff on their horses. After hearing the earth-shaking roar of the white bear, Darjeel and Jekotin chose the side of the white bear. Jon and the others are here, between the wolf and the man, they chose the man.

Jekortin shouted, "Wagmir, they are the night watchmen's messengers and our guests."

"When is the crow our guest?" Wagmir said.

"Did you call it by Ha Ma?"

"Ha Ma, what is it!"

"You alone are not our opponent." Ye Gezhen specially opened his bow and set an arrow. "I will shoot you to death with one arrow."

"You can try it." Wagmir giggled.

"I can give it a try!" Da Jili sat on the battle horse holding the crossbow.

"Really? My lynx will tear you to pieces."

"I'll try your bobcat." Hound dog smiled, "Robar and Jon, the bear will be handed over to you. Tyron, hurry up and get dressed. Oh, I can't last long."

Tyran's long claws can cut the white bear's claws open with a single sword.

The Valyrian steel sword cuts flesh and blood like tofu.

While talking, the howling of several wolves on the other side of the mountain valley continued, and their voices were terrible.

Jon's face was pale, and he heard several wolves besieging Bai Ling. Bai Ling is the wolf king, but he is still young, just like him. Adult Bai Ling, a few snow wolves, Timberwolves, and mountain wolves are nothing to say. Strictly speaking, the ice wolves do not belong to the wolf clan, but are a wolf-like beast in the Frozen Land, and are born to be the nemesis of the wolf.

But it's not necessarily the case against Wagmir's wolves. The nature of the wolf's fear of ice wolves will be suppressed by Wagmir's will!

Everyone is no stranger to Wagmir. Before leaving, Will explained the situation of Mans Reid's men in detail to Gillie Jon, Luo and Tyron.

Knowing the situation on Mans Reid's side clearly is Will's strength. The leaders of the whole army are only convinced.

Tyronn said: "You all go to deal with that lynx, I will deal with the white bear."

The shadow lynx is the sacred beast of the roaring stone people and their totem. They will not kill the shadow lynx. Croup Stoneman also has a tradition of feeding enemies to the Shadow Lynx.

"Good!" Jon ordered immediately: "Everyone besieged the Shadow Lynx and left the Snow Bear to Tyron."

Wagmir laughed. He was short and thin, but his voice was surprisingly loud.

"Big man, if you can hurt my snow bear, I will take you to see Mans Reid." The snow bear moves swiftly, standing 13 feet tall and powerful. He has been with giants many times. After passing, the snow bear just slapped the wooden stick in the hands of the giants.

The giant snow bear is not slow at all.

"Then make a bet!" Tyron strode towards Wagmir holding his long claws, Wagmir's shadow lynx let out a low threatening roar, and Tyron stopped immediately.

Jekotin said, "Dog, Robert, you guys get dressed quickly." Robert and the hound were already too cold. If they weren't wearing mole leather gloves, their hands had frozen with the hilt of the sword. Robert's body has begun to appear blue-purple. The hound was already shaking too hard.

"Wagmir, you fight Snow Bear and Tyron, whoever loses will listen to whoever loses." Yegozint said.

"Does what you say works?" Wagmir said.

"It works!" Jon said.

"who are you?"

"I'm Jon Snow, commander of the mission."

"Oh, the illegitimate son of the Stark family." Wagmir smiled. "Well, I won. Besides tying you up and taking you to see Mans, Jegobang, you belong to me, and the crow All the women belong to me."

"Okay, it's a deal." Yegozhante said.

Jegoint's beauty is very famous among savages, and many savage leaders covet her beauty. Her red hair was born from a fire kiss, and she was born red. In the tradition of free people, red is the most beautiful and fortunate, and also the most auspicious.

It's just that Ye Gezhen is very hot, and no one dares to use her strong. She will cut off your brother in the middle of the night when you are asleep, put your brother in your mouth, and then chop off your head.

This is by no means alarmist, this is the character of Huojin Jekotin. Among the tribes of free people, apart from the nasty teasing of men, no one dared to steal her at night.

Unless you are ready for a tragic death.

Wagmir is a dwarf clown, he has coveted the beauty of Jekortin for a long time, but he has never been able to start.

There was a god-given opportunity today, and Jekozhant promised to follow him as long as he defeated the naked big man, which made Wagmir exasperated.

Jon said, "Please let your Shadow Lynx go away first."

Whoosh!

With a move of Da Jili's finger, a short arrow flew over the shadow of the Lynx's head. The machine's power makes a clear click, which is impressive.

"My arrow only needs to be lowered and your shadow lynx's forehead will be penetrated. My crossbow arrow shoots through chain mail and plate armor. Is your lynx's head as hard as steel?" Da Jili said lightly.

"And my arrows!" Yegopante's archery skills are also very powerful, and Wagmir knows this.

While they were talking, Hound and Robert quickly put on their clothes and pants, and the cold was like a steel knife, stabbing them one by one. But Tyronn's body showed no traces of cold passing by, and only the shadow lynx was in his eyes.

Although the Wolfwood Mountain Range is not as cold as outside the Great Wall, it is also icy and snowy. The mountains are covered with thick snow throughout the year.

Wagmir issued a command, and the Shadow Lynx retreated behind him obediently.

Tyrann’s primitive state slowly walked towards Wagmir, Wagmir patted the snow bear, and the snow bear’s front paw stroked the ground, a piece of snow fan-shaped towards Tyron, and the snow floated more than ten feet high. , Misty, no one can see clearly. Among the snowflakes, the snow bear rushed out, and the paw slammed Tyron, who was standing in the dancing snowflakes.

The Hound, Jon, Darjeelie, Jekortin, and Robert all exclaimed.

Wagmir laughed.

With one blow of the bear's paw, the rock was also overturned, and the flesh and blood body, as strong as a giant, would also be knocked down by a palm, making it bloody.

Everyone's exclamation is not that they are afraid that Tyron will be slapped into adult flesh, but that Tyron will obviously win beautifully, so that it will hurt both sides.

Wagmir didn't know Tyron's speed, but the brothers knew.

Wagmir also didn't know the sharpness of Tyron's sword, but the brothers knew it.

As long as he fights steadily, Tyron has no challenge in cutting off the snow bear's paws one by one.

In the wake of Wagmir’s laughter and the exclamation of his brothers, Tyron had already rolled out of the circle and stood up behind the snow bear. His huge body did not roll slowly in the snow. The snow had no effect on his speed at all. On the contrary, the brothers were all surprised, because Tyronn's speed was even faster than they had seen.

Can use ghosts to describe Tyron's evasion.

Jon understood immediately that Tyronn did not wear heavy plate armor, and his speed was naturally much faster. Whoever takes off the plate armor weighing hundreds of kilograms will feel relaxed. The Hound also instantly understood that the plate armor of his brother Devil Mountain could not be moved by two soldiers, and Tyronn's plate armor was heavier than Devil Mountain's plate armor.

Tyron easily avoided the slam of the snow bear and stood motionless behind the snow bear's ass, not attacking. He was in a pristine state and just took an ice water bath, just when he stretched out. Snow bear looked extremely fast, but he couldn't compare with him. He was a person who would flee from the wild with a roar of the shadow lynx, snow leopard, and forest wolf. He had no fear in the face of the snow bear.

This was a slaughter, but Wagmir didn't know it.

Wagmir's snow bear turned his head, and the speed at which he turned was too slow in Tairen's eyes. It was not only that Tyron felt slow, everyone could see that as long as Tyron took a sword, he would cut Snow Bear's back.

Wagmir turned around and looked at Tyron. His body was agitated. The wolf killed by Bai Ling stimulated him, and he withdrew his will to control. In this regard, he is much better than Oriel. But in controlling the mountain eagle, Oriel is better than him.

Wagmir felt frustrated and angry, and at that moment, he felt the sadness of being killed. The feeling is subtle and dazed.

Alien people and their own beasts, once the time is too long, they will feel connected to flesh and blood. When the male wolf died, Wagmir's heart was uncontrollable, just like the instinctive emotions in life.

In Wagmir's grief and anger, the snow bear became angry. He roared, the ground shook, and the mountain shook, jumping towards Tyron, slamming his body. The two bear paws were gathered together to grab and tear Tyron in the primitive state.

Tyron flashed to the left, as agile as a little monkey leaping on a branch. At the same time, he waved his long claws, blood spattered out, and the sharp Valyrian steel sword cut off the snow bear’s left arm. With a left bear paw attached to his left arm, Wagmir concentrated on the snow bear, screamed, and covered his left arm, as if his left arm had also been cut with a sword.

The snow bear was even more furious, and his right palm swept towards Tyron with a violent wind.

Tyron didn't evade this time. He swung his long claws and slashed over. The snow bear's right arm broke at the sound, and the blood splashed into an arc-shaped rain of blood.

Wagmir slipped off the snow bear.

The snow bear roared like thunder, suddenly abandoned him, roaring furiously in the mountains, rushing into chaos, with the fear of Wagmir, just wanting to escape far away.

"Wagmir, are you okay!" Jegotang jumped off his horse, pointing his bow and arrow at Wagmir.

The snow bear and Wagmir stayed together for a long time. He is the snow bear, and the snow bear is him. The snow bear is seriously injured this time. Although Wagmir’s talent is different from other aliens, his spirit will be harmed to some extent. , Unless he gives up the snow bear in time.

The Shadow Lynx was a beast, but now it is like a frightened kitten, trembling on one side. The emotions of the Lynx reflected Wagmir's fear.