"Come on, come and hurt each other!" Zhao Mai took a step forward and reached out to grab Zhong Chixiu. The guy was obviously frightened and staggered back, muttering constantly: "This is impossible. No one can learn from the White Walker. No one can become a White Walker..."

The two thousand-faced assassins behind him looked at each other, "Thousand-faced people serve you," they said in unison. This also means that after the Thousand-faced people began to fulfill the contract, defeated Zhao Mai and protected Zhong Chixiu, the contract between the two parties was completed.

"Go! Get up! But don't kill him." Zhong Chixiu shouted hysterically: "I've ruined his hands and feet! I've ruined him!"

It has to be said that the Assassin of Thousand Faces is indeed a master. The two attacked from high and low directions respectively, and the exquisite sword in their hands shone with a cold light. If the spiritual power is still there, Zhao Mai only needs to burst out suddenly to push them out. Or use the power to speed up his own speed, and can easily dodge these two attacks.

The White Walker's speed is far less than his best, but its ice power has a stronger protective effect. Zhao Mai walked straight over, without dodging, and stabbed two thin swords with his chest and waist. He could only hear a snap and two crisp sounds, and the steel thin sword broke into the air and turned into a broken ice.

The temperature is still falling, and Zhao Mai cannot cast spells, but the natural force is still there, and now it is all transforming into the power of ice. The "fair tuning grenade" only blocks the use of power, not to erase the power. When Zhao Mai found a suitable way to use power, his "energy reserve" can still exert his power.

After the thin sword broke, the two assassins flipped their wrists, one used crossbow arrows and the other used daggers to continue attacking. After two bangs, these weapons were still ineffective. They turned backwards and threw out a very tough net, trying to limit Zhao Mai's movement. Zhao Mai let out a breath of fierceness. The cold wind blew, and the net immediately became hard, and with a slight touch, it turned into a snowflake.

The fight on the dock scared the people in Baigang. They fled from here for fear and shouted: "Whites! White Walkers invade!"

It's better to make them feel scared, so that they will really pay attention to the role of the Night Watcher and provide them with more help, right? If it works, Zhao Mai wonders if he can go to various castles and turn into a different castle to scare all lords. Maybe he can stop the war between the lords and fight against the common enemy of the White Walkers together, which can be considered a contribution to the cause of peace.

"Fire! Use fire!" Zhong Chixiu shouted loudly: "Dragon's fire, obsidian! Dragon Crystal! Valyrian Steel! White Walkers can't go into the water!" He also read a lot of materials, and these spoilers blurted out.

"I understand quite well." Zhao Mai sighed. An assassin rushed up and tried to tie Zhao Mai's neck with a spider silk rope, at least hoping to pull him down with the help of a momentary force. Zhao Mai suddenly retreated backwards, forming a linked buffer device with his palms, arms, shoulders, and waist. With one belt and one guide, it changed the direction of the assassin's force and made him fall into Zhao Mai's arms. "Sorry, I can't be considered Tai Chi. I will learn it well after I go back." Zhao Mai's words made Zhong Chixiu just want to vomit blood.

The pale hand held the assassin's neck, and the black nails pierced into the skin, and the power of ice instantly poured in. A frozen face fell from the assassin's face and broke to the ground. It was the disguise when the Thousand Faces people organized to perform missions. The one below was his true face.

An old man had long covered his face with wrinkles. He looked at Zhao Mai with his calm and clear black eyes, without any expression, and was not afraid of death. I really don’t know how they brainwashed the assassin into this way. Zhao Mai spit out rune words and sent the power of ice into his body. In just two seconds, the assassin had turned into blue eyes.

"You! You can actually create a corpse ghost!" Zhong Chixiu shouted: "The relevant ministries will not allow it! From now on, you can't cooperate with them, only with me."

"What's the noise of being low-looking? Why choose you? I won't even choose you!" Zhao Mai let go of his hand, and the corpse ghost version of the Thousand-Faced Assassin was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned his head and rushed towards his previous companion.

After becoming a corpse ghost, his strength and agility can be improved slightly, but the real key is not to be afraid of death... Let the two assassins fight for a while, Zhao Mai turns around and walks towards Zhong Chixiu. Hey, where is the male witch? Zhao Mai just thought of this, and felt a sense of heat behind him.

The male witch held up the torch and threw it over. Zhao Mai blew the air gently, and the torch was extinguished. "This is not enough." Zhao Mai said. The male witch turned into a burst of smoke, and suddenly floated to Zhao Mai's side, throwing a bottle of green potion.

"Eat my dragon fire!"

Zhao Mai grabbed the bottle of potion, and the male witch smiled slightly, and recited a spell to make the bottle explode suddenly. "Flame! Devour him!"

Without a trace of flames rising, the green potion flowed along Zhao Mai's fingers to the ground, and then was frozen by Han Bing. "Sorry, I'll be good at this thing. I know what secrets there are and how to make it invalid." Zhao Mai said: "Don't think I'm really an ordinary White Walker..."

The male witch took a deep breath, folded her hands together and then pulled them apart suddenly. A red fireball gathered and condensed in his palms. He pushed it hard and smashed the fireball at Zhao Mai, "The True Dragon Spit!"

It is this kind of flame that burned the tower of the male witch and destroyed everything that the male witch built. To worship this power, it is natural to learn, so the male witch developed this immature spell and used its own life to activate the dragon's flame! "Burn, burn it! Destroy it! Dragon fire can destroy all magic and spells!"

"The interesting power makes me really want to see the real dragon." Zhao Mai walked out of the flame. He was ignited, but he did not burn. The flame of the spell just burned in the cold air and could not burn the ice body. "The druids pay attention to balance, so I am. Moreover, Taoism also has the principle of yin and yang generation and yin generation. I can create this fire, so you can't do it."

After saying that, Zhao Mai clenched his fist hard, and the flames all over his body burst out, forming a large blue flame light, flying straight into the sky, and then extinguished. "To be honest, I'm afraid of me if I'm serious. If the White Walkers are like me, humans will be done."

When the witch saw his belongings, she had no choice but to spells and knew that she had to use the last resort. He pulled his hand into his sleeve, and then turned into smoke and flew over.

In the smoke, a gorgeous dagger made of Valyrian steel stabbed Zhao Mai's chest! His movements were extremely fast, but a afterimage flashed by, and the dagger had penetrated deeply! The White Walkers could not bear the Valyrian steel, which would definitely solve this monster! All deformations will be transformed back into its original form after failure, and male witches have a way to deal with humans!

Zhao Mai looked down at the dagger on his right chest and grabbed the witch: "It's really troublesome for you to run around. I really can't catch up with your speed before."

"You! Why are you okay?" said the witch in horror. He tried to turn into clouds and mist and escape, but found that the ice began to freeze from the place where he was captured, and that part could not turn into clouds and mist.

"I have been studying the White Walkers, including runes, and the limits of the White Walkers' abilities, so as to avoid unexpected things when fighting them. This is called logical derivation and model evolution." Zhao Mai said: "Thank you for giving me a Valyrian steel weapon, one I have always wanted."

The witch was shocked and rushed outwards. He even dropped the frozen part, just like a lizard breaking its tail to survive, just like he escaped from the flames of a dragon.

"Can you fly out of winter?" Zhao Mai did not let go, but kept passing the power of ice along the part left by the male witch in his hands. It turned out that his guess was correct. The part that the male witch flew away was still related to the remaining part. After all, it was not a clone, but just used an illusion to relax the enemy. The ice continued to appear out of thin air and chased after the trajectory of the clouds. The male witch shouted angrily: "Damn it, this is not fair!" But who knows that the grenade was called "Fair Tuning"?

Finally, the ice spread to the end, and then the ice crystal track began to collapse from Zhao Mai's hand, the male witch completely disappeared, and the two thousand-faced assassins died together. Zhao Mai clapped his hands and said to Zhong Chixiu: "By the way, you said you have more than 30 gold coins. Maybe we can negotiate a deal, which is related to what state you use to go back. By the way, if you have any other means to think you can still fight, I accept the bargaining. Ah, by the way, although I haven't tried it, I think I can walk on the water, so don't try to jump into the sea to escape and get yourself wet. I will save you. It's not only you who will spoil it, but I am too."

"So you made up for all your weaknesses?" Zhong Chixiu smiled bitterly: "Damn it, you are such a pervert."
Chapter completed!