Chapter 702 Assassination

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This huge ice dragon let out a final desperate roar, and then fell heavily on the ice field, stirring up the overwhelming snow fog.

And Bunyan Stark was also impacted by being too close, and was forced to loosen the red-yellow reins, his hands were on the ground, and he was submerged in the sky and snow, gasping for breath.

It's a pity that he is now a dead person, and the big breath brings air leaks everywhere.

Bunyan had been trying to let himself breathe again, and he was unwilling to die like this, but then he gradually got used to the status quo of occasionally forgetting to breathe for most of the day, but it was not a big problem, and finally chose to let it go.

"It's him!"

"He's the Night King!"

And Bunyan was lying on the ground waiting for the snowflakes thrown by the ice dragon to fall, and the surrounding was full of whiteness, but he still saw that scene at the last moment, the White Walker standing on top of the ice dragon's head.

He wears a certain ice crown on his head and holds a simple stone sword. Bunyan once had a relationship with the Night King. It was in Winterfell. He jumped off the city wall to escape, and the Night King rode Came with the skeleton horse, but only glanced at them, and did not chase after them in person.

Therefore, Bunyan and the others escaped at that time, otherwise if the Night King gave up his identity and chased after him personally, I am afraid that the grass on the graves of several people would now be three feet high.

Not long ago, Bunyan was trapped in the army of the dead, and he focused on two of them. One of them was his sister Lyanna Stark, and the other was what he believed to be the White Walkers invading the biggest boss, the Night King.

Only when he found the trace of the Night King would he be considered a worthwhile trip. The reason he applied to Commander Mormont to go alone outside the Great Wall was to track the trail of the White Walkers and prepare for the next battle between the living and the dead.

And Commander-in-Chief Mormont also wanted to arrange a few people to go out with Bunyan, but he refused, because Bunyan knew that this trip was bound to be miserable.

"It's the Night King!"

Bunyan had a relationship with the Night King, and coupled with the strong excitement at that time, he remembered the appearance of the Night King very clearly.

At the last moment of despair, he saw the Night King climb the top of the ice dragon, and then inserted its simple and mysterious stone sword into the ice dragon's head.

Although Ben Yang's heart stopped beating when he thought about it, his soul gradually became excited, and even his breathing like a broken bellows became rapid.

He held the Longjing dagger hidden in his chest in one hand. Once when he was a human, he had no feeling of holding the Longjing dagger, but now he has become a dead man, and when he touches the Longjing, there is an inexplicable feeling. sense of horror.

This feeling was as if a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe, causing Lingling to shudder, so this dragon crystal dagger made him wake up instantly when he was confused.

Bun Yang held the Longjing dagger hidden in his chest in his hand, and quickly hid the dagger into his cuff while the white wind and snow around him hadn't completely dissipated.

At this moment, the old horse Chihuang, who had been separated from Bunyan, also ran back. It penetrated the wind and snow, the saddle made a sound, and half of the cheeks were rotten and hideous, but his eyes were very gentle.

It was frightened by the ice dragon just now, and Bian Yang let go of his hand, so it ran away, and now it has come back, it doesn't know what it looks like now, so it arched itself slightly with its hideous head. 's owner.

"Old friend."

And Bunyan saw Chihuang running back again, his heart softened slightly, he didn't care about the other party's ugly and terrible appearance, and lightly stroked its hair.

Although this old horse has also become a skeleton horse, it seems that like Bunyan, it still maintains the sanity of his life and follows his master closely.

Bunyan had guessed that all these changes might have something to do with the old weirwood in Whitetree Village.

After all, it was there that he was ambushed by a ghoul and fought to his death. He fell down in front of the weirwood, and when he opened his eyes again, he had become a ghoul who remained sane.

However, Bunyan has no time to verify the authenticity of his guess. Whether he can go back 'alive' is still a different matter. He can only attribute it to the 'blessing of the old gods in the north', because weirwood belongs to the vast majority of the people north of the neck. Belief.

"Chihuang, get out of here first!"

Bun Yang lightly stroked the red and yellow mane, feeling the Longjing dagger hidden in the cuff, gradually firming his mind, and then said in a low voice.

The eyes of this mongrel warhorse with some messy fur clearly showed a look of doubt.

Of course it didn't know what its owner was talking about, but after working together for many years, it could read Bunyan's gestures.

Bunyan slapped the warhorse on the butt, telling it to leave.

The variegated warhorse with half of its head rotting gently arched Bunyan again, then turned its head and walked reluctantly towards the distance.

But every few steps, he turned his head to look at Bunyan, hoping to see his master's change of heart.

However, it only saw the owner's blue and cold face, and there was no wavering in the pair of blue eyes.

Soon the skeleton horse, who had followed Bunyan for many years but was driven away by the master, disappeared into the snowstorm, and the snowstorm stirred up by the ice dragon gradually subsided.

At this moment, the huge ice dragon was lying quietly on the ground, and the ice blue flame was still burning on his body, as if he had died, but there was no blood flowing from his body. .

The Night King stood in front of the corpse of the ice dragon, holding up his hands slightly, his palms were burning with the same ice blue flame as the body of the ice dragon, and he did not know what mysterious magic was being performed.

The Night King stood in front of the ice dragon's body, with his back to all the ghouls behind him, and seemed to believe in his 'compatriots' very much, and he had no defenses at all.

The black knight looked at the back of the Night King, and once again re-firmed his beliefs.

He held the dagger hidden in the cuff, and then quietly mingled among the ghouls and gradually leaned towards the Night King's back.

Bunyan may not be the most virtuous and honorable person, but he is willing to sacrifice himself to save more people at this moment.

"Ho-"

The drooling ghoul next to him let out a low roar and seemed to be greeting Bunyang, but the black knight paid no attention to it. In his eyes, there was only the back of the ice crown on his head and the flames in his palms.

He approached the Night King's back step by step, and finally came to a distance of less than ten steps behind the Night King, and the Night King still seemed to be unaware.

"Go to hell."

Afterwards, Bunyan gritted his teeth slightly, and then the Dragonjing dagger hidden in his cuff suddenly fell into his palm, and rushed towards the Night King's back.