Chapter 1039
"I finally understand now why the future powerhouse wants to 'carve a boat and send a sword' to you." Bran's tone was complicated, "Unless the plan to swallow Balerion is completely abandoned, Smoking Sea will be a permanent lore, and there is no way to avoid it. It can't be avoided, it can't be avoided, and it can't be carried.
Only when you merge with Balerion can it be regarded as the final achievement of Valyria's six thousand years of civilization.
Once you give up Balerion, the incomplete you, Probably will never be able to sing the perfect Song of First Fire."
"It's tough enough, tough enough." Dany sighed.
"How is it, has a decision been made?" Lion of Night solemnly asked.
"Ai, you have no last resort. If you don't let me leave a little behind, what can I do?" Dany looked helpless, his hands were like surrender, and he raised the Weirwood cane sideways.
"Very good." Drowned God smiled happily.
Gods laughed too.
"Queen Your Majesty, wu wu wu..." Old Maester Bruno cried, looking up to the sky and wailing: "Heaven, earth, why would you allow such a thing to happen?
"Queen Your Majesty, wu wu wu..." p>
The greatest Queen in the world, because of oneself's great benevolence and righteousness, was killed in the hands of Xiaoxiao, what is the law of heaven!"
"clang!" Red Rain (an ancestral Valyrian Steel Sword), facing the Dragon Queen angrily roared: "Your Majesty, don't give up lightly, I don't know what 0.2Bel is, but I'm willing to fight with you to the end, even if you kill one more demon spawn, I'll be more at ease, too."
"Queen Your Majesty, please let me die before you." Donnel Drumm's eyes were firm.
"Your Majesty, I'm willing to die for you!" The other two Ironmen didn't hesitate, drawing their swords and glaring at Gods above their heads.
"Trifling ants, dare to draw swords against Spiritual God? Get away, don't get in the way." R'hllor thunder roared, and the powerful pressure once again bent the knees of five mortals.
But this time, they straightened their spines, struggling to point their swords at R'hllor, even with their faces contorted and Seven Orifices bleeding.
"They are your followers, what do you say?" Lion of Night grabbed the Shadow Demon who was about to go wild and turned his eyes to the mermaid.
“When you step on the ants, do you care what they are doing and what they are saying?” Drowned God looked impatient, “The major event is important, don’t be distracted.”
Lion of Night and R'hllor both calmed down, nodded in agreement, "You're right—"
At this moment, the mutation burst.
"Crack-bang-"
Without any warning, Grey King suddenly turned his head and blew a breath at the temples to the left of Drowned God.
The slender airflow is like a sharp sword, making the sound of chopping wood burning, and flashing a harsh white light.
It's weird, seeing the white light, my eyes don't feel anything, but my ears hurt.
Drowned God didn't expect oneself's Subordinate God to backlash Lord God, but the moment the Grey King attacked, the Belief Line between the two was completely broken.
Therefore, although He was beaten completely unprepared, he was not completely defenseless.
"Evil creature!" He also had a chance to scold.
Then, the golden helmet exploded like paper, and temples burst out with a handful of blood flowers with white brain juice.
It was a very terrifying trauma, but the lore witchcraft that Grey King learned from the gun shrimp did not achieve the expected headshot effect.
The mutation was so sudden that Dany and Gods were stunned.
"Grey Shark, you are courting death!" They were stunned, but the Giant beside the Drowned God was furious, and subconsciously swung a stick at Grey King.
Grey King is tall, close to 2.5 meters, but at this time he is like a slippery loach, his sturdy waist is like a slender willow, bypassing the giant stick, and looking for an opportunity, tilting his head to Drowned God blew a second breath.
But this time the mermaid was more prepared, "crash-bang", the waves condensed into a wall of jade green water around him.
"Boom-BOOM!" The air blasted a hole the size of a wine glass in the water wall.
Drowned God had a ferocious expression and waved the great sword in his hand. Even though he was seven or eight meters apart, the Grey King flowed uncontrollably along the water and landed right under the serrated blade.
"puff!" slashed in two, and Grey King was cut in half, blood soaking the nearby sea water.
"Put through!" The two severed corpses rolled down the imperial steps, and the corpse's broken body had a little blood mist like a streamer, floating towards the black sword with a wide blade in the mermaid's hand.
Grey King's bloodline and dive soul are constantly being absorbed by Demon Sword, the same as when Grey King held them against the sea dragon Nagga.
"Why?" The temples on the left side of Drowned God are covered with a layer of water film, and the white skull and broken brain on the inside can be vaguely seen, which is extremely terrifying.
"The ants also have a temper." Grey King corner of the mouth flow blood, the dive light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
"I'm your Lord God, how dare you be angry with me?!" Drowned God grimaced.
"I am the first generation Iron King of the Dawn Age. I represent mankind. I have fought the Divine Demon-like Children of the Forest, Giant and Snarks and Grumkins. I have also beheaded and ravaged the Iron Islands. Ironborn's sea dragon, I have lived until Age of Heroes, and I am called a hero by human beings!"
Grey King's breath was dying, but his voice was sonorous and powerful, "Even the younger generation dares to draw swords and anger Gods, I Don't want to be called a 'hero' in front of them."
Then, he turned his head with the last force, looked towards Dragon Queen, and said intermittently: "I know why...cough cough, previous era The last 4,000 years were called... 'Age of Heroes'? Because we are... just like you, Spiritual God...Spiritual God is a dick!"
After saying a sentence, he stared at the pebble-like gray eyes.
Dead.
A huge foot plate quickly enlarged in the corner of the eye, landed heavily on his face, and stepped on it hard, "Pa grumble!"
"Hero? Shit!" Giant turned towards the disabled The corpse spat and moved away the big feet covered with brains and minced flesh.
Galon Whitestaff holds the bulge of Whitestaff's hands, his face almost contorted.
But not waiting for what He said or did.
"puff!"
Black thunderbolt flashed, Legendary Cleric's expression solidified, "Why?"
"chi chi chi ——" blood splashed, A sword in the middle.
Drowned God shook off the blood on his sword and coldly said, "I'm very unhappy with your thoughts at this time."
Well, that's the difference between a priest and an ordinary believer.
Grey King attacked, as long as the speed was fast enough, the Drowned God couldn't react.
But Galon is a priest of the Drowned God, referring to Seven Hidden and Mother Dany, and can't even hide his thoughts.
Of course, Galon is a priest after all, and his loyalty to the Drowned God is far from what Grey King can match. At the moment, I am only suffering in my heart, complaining about the Drowned God, and the Belief Unit has fallen, and I have no plans to rebel immediately.
But the Drowned God is angry, and this level of betrayal cannot be tolerated.
The whole process is a long story. In fact, it is between the rise and fall of the rabbit. The Dunstans have just made a statement, and the Dragon Queen is about to praise them. The Grey King suddenly goes berserk, killing the Drowned God in seconds Failed, tragically killed by Drowned God.
Dragon Queen, Ironborn and Gods are still in shock, the mermaid has completed two kills, and the two human Subordinate Gods, one civil and one military, both kick the bucket.
"ao wu, father!"
"grandfather!"
"Sealord Your Majesty!"
"No, Priest Galon !”
Dragon Queen continued to be shocked there, and the Ironborn in black armor and white robes surrounding the battlefield were excited.
Grey King has a hundred sons!
Galon Whitestaff is the faith of the Drowned Men, and the Grey King is the faith of all Ironborn nobles and commoners. Now that the two of them died so tragically, many Ironborn couldn't accept it, and the eyes of Drowned God gradually became hesitant.
"You are all Ironborn!" Drowned God noticed the change in the mood of the "oarsmen" below, and he was very angry.
"I created you to rape and pillage you! You are not saviors, not heroes.
You are just my Warrior, my oarsmen, you only need spirits, Women and blood and fire."
His voice is like thunder, and the words of oneself are like morning bells and evening drums, awakening the lost Ironborn.
The plaza below was silent, and many Ironborn looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do.
"no!" Suddenly, a person stood up.
It's Harren the Black, who was knocked out by the Dragon Queen Soul Extinguishing Strike before.
He staggered to his feet, put on a helmet for oneself, and loudly said: "What we are after is honor! Killing, strengthening, looting... We use blood and fire to please You, for your recognition and praise.
Your recognition and praise are Ironborn's paramount honor.
We fight for you, we dream to be your oarsmen, because You are the representative and source of paramount honor."
"Herron, I am still your paramount honor!" the mermaid glowy and coldly said.
He is Spiritual God and can feel Harren the Black's Devotion Unit to oneself is dropping rapidly.
He Lun shook his head gently, drew his long sword, and roared in a crying voice: "No, now you are our shame!
——what is dead may never die, but rises again, harder and stronger.
This is the Drowned God in my heart.
You ruined my faith.
My whole life , my 300 years of devotion have been let down by you.
Ironborn prides itself on using crafty plots and machinations, but—"
He pointed to the Dragon Queen, "but Like you, using the most despicable means of a king's kindness and sense of responsibility to his people, what can you prove?"
"It only proves that you are cowardly, cowardly, humble, and lowly—scoff! "
Drowned God stood where he was, and with a swing of his sword, the water around Harren the Black rolled up in waves and carried him under the Black Sword.
The sword was split and stopped abruptly.
"Who else is dissatisfied with my actions?"
"Let Others sodomy your eyelids!" I don't know which Iron King in history, howled at Drowned God, and then like Harren the Black, the water rolled up and sent to Black Under Sword, a sword is divided.
Dany watched from the side with a serious expression. Not only did he not block, but he paused the action of releasing his ultimate move.
——This group of non-mainstream heroes who are not heroes deserves her to give up the stage for them and give them the chance to burst into the brightest glory in their lives.
"And--who--who?!!" In an instant, Watery Halls was gloomy and thunderous.
"Grass your grandma - scoff!"
"fuck - scoff!"
"Mermaid without a cock - scoff!"
“chi chi chi!”
Hundreds of thousands of black armored Ironborn like ants, densely packed towards the Divine Throne high platform in the center, Drowned God said nothing, his eyes were red, like The Wushuang Lu Bu, whose air return limit was removed by the modifier, held the three-meter-long Black Sword, and kept driving the Wushuang, mowing the grass.
"This..." Gods who were left aside, somewhat not knowing what to do.
This script is wrong!
"Damn, Drowned God has been backlashed by faith and has lost his mind." Red Bull Aquan ugly complexion.
"That stupid cunt, you should have made it clear to the believers before! Can you hide it?" R'hllor holds the forehead lamented.
"How about we take action together and help Drowned God put down the rebellion first?" Evil God suggested.
"Shit, we're distracting him, what if Daenerys takes the opportunity to escape?" Aquan scolded in a low voice.
"Ai, Daenerys agreed to be killed before, but this happened, how should it end now?" Pale Child helplessly said.
Dany heard the name of oneself, looked up and looked over, and at this time, Lion of Night just happened to look over, the two of them looked at each other...Dany laughed, and Lion of Night was very embarrassment.
"Or, let the Drowned God be busy with oneself, let's talk about us?" He said forcefully with a smile.