"What are you waiting for? Are you scared?"

Gao Yuan held the flaming Blade of the Evening Star and challenged the White Walker, but the White Walker didn't seem to be able to speak, and he did not respond verbally to Gao Yuan's provocation.

He chose to respond to Gao Yuan's provocation with action!

The ice sword exuding a faint blue light made a very harsh sound as it was swung in the cold air, and the White Walker moved extremely fast.

In just one breath, he crossed the distance of more than ten meters between the two people and appeared in front of Gao Yuan in an instant.

Gao Yuan raised his sword to block, and the flames on the Evening Star Blade streaked across the cold night, making a whirring sound and leaving an afterimage of the flame in the air.

When the two swords clashed, the sound they made was not the sound of metal colliding, but a high and thin piercing scream that was at the edge of the limit of human hearing, as if it was the painful wail of some animal before it died.

This is just the sound made by the collision of two swords. The Blade of Evening Star in Gao Yuan's hand is not a vegetarian either. The blazing flames on its sword are also burning when it collides with the ice sword of the White Walkers.

A magical weapon forged from ice magic.

"Puff...Puff..."

From the position where the two long swords met, there was a sound similar to that of a red-hot iron being plunged into the cold sea water.

Every time these two swords of ice and fire collide, a large cloud of hot water vapor will emerge.

The attacks of the White Walkers were fast and very cunning, but they were all easily resisted by Gao Yuan.

Sir Royce and Will even noticed that from the beginning to the present of this battle between humans and ghosts, although the two sides have fought for dozens of rounds, Gao Yuan has always stood firmly in place.

My feet never lifted.

On the left and right sides, front and rear of both sides of the battle, the ghosts and corpses surrounding them were standing patiently and watching.

They were silent and expressionless, and the ever-changing and detailed patterns on their armor were particularly conspicuous in the woods. They seemed to have no intention of intervening in the battle between the two.

The White Walker army did not move, and the Rangers naturally did not dare to act rashly.

Will suspected that if they dared to join this battle without permission, they might be torn to pieces by the monsters around them before they could fight the White Walker.

The two continued to fight until the rangers could no longer bear the harsh sound of the collision of weapons. For a moment, they really wanted to drop their swords and cover their ears tightly.

However, this duel was coming to an end soon. Gao Yuan had almost figured out all the capabilities of the White Walker in front of him. He seized the flaw in the White Walker's attack and drove away the attacking White Walker with a sword.

A wound of fifty or sixty centimeters appeared on the armor on the White Walker's chest. The heat wave from the Blade of the Evening Star still remained on it, and countless steams were emerging from it.

Steam filled the battlefield between the two, and soon dispersed due to the cold surrounding environment, turning into ice crystals and falling to the ground.

A few ice crystals were left on the Blade of the Evening Star in Gao Yuan's hand, but they were quickly eliminated by the blazing flames. The blue light that originally shone on the ice sword in the hand of the White Walker had dimmed.

A lot.

After the first confrontation, it was clear who was superior.

If the two of them continue to fight, I believe it won't be long before the ice sword in the hand of the White Walker will completely break.

The White Walker looked down and saw the scars left on the armor on his chest and the ice sword in his hand.

He spoke a few words in a language that the rangers could not understand. The sound was as chilling as the ice lake breaking.

Then the scars on his armor and the ice sword in his hand began to slowly recover.

"It's time to end this fight!"

After that, Gao Yuan took the initiative to launch an attack. He did not intend to give the opponent a chance to breathe.

The speed of the White Walkers may seem very fast to ordinary people, but in his opinion, this level of speed is not worth mentioning compared to his own.

Gao Yuan moved his feet, and saw a deep hole as big as the sole of his foot left in the snow under his feet, and then the whole person disappeared.

At the moment when he disappeared from the snow, Will and Sir Royce might still be able to catch his traces through the flames on the Blade of the Evening Star.

However, after Gao Yuan extinguished the flames on the Evening Star Blade, no one could catch his traces.

The sound of the Blade of the Evening Star cutting through the air came from the left side of the White Walker. The White Walker dueling with Gao Yuan hurriedly raised the ice sword in his hand, trying to block Gao Yuan's attack.

The expected sound of two swords clashing did not come from his ears, which made the White Walker who raised his sword to block couldn't help but be startled, and then a silver-white long sword suddenly pierced him from behind.

His chest and most of the sword appeared in front of the White Walkers.

The Blade of the Evening Star once again burned with scorching flames, and the White Walker could only be heard making painful and harsh screams. He tried to break free from the sword in Gao Yuan's hand, but Gao Yuan grabbed his neck and was unable to move.

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I saw a lot of light blue blood flowing out from the wound where the Blade of Evening Star penetrated the White Walker. Its flesh, flesh and bones began to melt rapidly, and finally only a glass-like skeleton was left, which was held by Gao Yuan.

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Soon, the pale gleaming skeleton of the White Walker instantly turned into countless ice crystals, scattered at Gao Yuan's feet, and finally turned into a pool of icy liquid.

Gao Yuan glanced at his frost-covered palm, and then wiped the flames on the Blade of Evening Star, eliminating them in a moment.

Raising his head and looking at the other ghosts and ghouls who were still watching eagerly, Gao Yuan raised the Blade of the Evening Star above his head, and the flames rising into the sky almost illuminated the entire area where they were.

Gao Yuan's feat greatly boosted the morale of the two rangers. Sir Waymar Royce seemed to have regained his courage. He also followed Gao Yuan's example and raised the sword inlaid on the hilt in his hand.

Gemstone sword, and roared loudly: "Long live King Robert!"

Hearing this, Gao Yuan felt ashamed and rolled his eyes at Sir Royce, who was in high spirits at this moment.

Boy, you can’t shout slogans well for anyone, but you want to shout the name of that unfortunate Robert Baratheon. Isn’t this setting a flag for yourself?

As if receiving some signal, the onlookers and zombies immediately rushed towards Gao Yuan and the rangers from all directions. This scene frightened the two rangers who were still fighting high and became timid and cowardly.

Ranger Will immediately gave up resistance and quickly ran in the direction of Gao Yuan.

He is not like Gao Yuan, who has great strength and can face the tidal army of White Walkers without being indifferent; nor is he as arrogant as Sir Waymar Royce, who can't tell how much he weighs.

How dare you challenge the White Walkers.

He never thought that he could survive in such a huge army of White Walkers. Even though Gao Yuan was so relaxed and happy when he dealt with the White Walkers, that was only relative to Gao Yuan's powerful strength.

How many kilograms do you have? Don’t you know how much you have?

So Will has seen through all this a long time ago, and he believes that only by running to Gao Yuan, the most powerful among them, can there be a chance of survival.

"coward!"

The young noble had already fought against the incoming White Walker army. Sir Royce, who was fighting and retreating, turned to look at the back of Will who was escaping, and couldn't help but roared.

The young noble no longer cared about scolding the deserter. Faced with the ferocious White Walker army, he bravely faced them: "In this case, let's compete!"

The army of White Walkers had already arrived in front of him. At this time, he wanted to imitate Will and escape, but it was already too late.

The White Walkers army would not give him time or room to turn around and run away.

He roared loudly, cursing the fleeing Ranger Will in his heart, holding tightly the long sword that was covered with white frost with both hands, and swung it wildly with all his strength.

"Click..."

The two swords struck each other, and the steel sword shattered.

The screams of the White Walkers echoed in the dark forest, and the stainless steel sword in Sir Royce's hand shattered into countless tiny steel fragments, scattered all over the ground like fairy flowers.

Sir Royce screamed and knelt in the snow. He looked at his trembling hands, which were already dripping with blood. The blood was dripping from his fingers onto the white snow.

His hands were almost useless, covered with steel fragments from the broken steel sword.

Sir Royce, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head in despair and looked at the White Walker looking down at him, only to see it raising the ice sword in its hand and stabbing at him.

"Alas..." Gao Yuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

He didn't want to expose his abilities, but now that he saw that Royce was about to die at the hands of the White Walkers, he had to take action now.

Just when the ice sword in the White Walker's hand was about to pierce Sir Royce's chest, an invisible force suddenly surrounded Sir Royce and quickly dragged him backwards.

Sir Royce, who was already desperate, looked at the White Walker with surprise as he quickly moved away from him. He turned his head and looked in the direction behind him, only to see Gao Yuan Zhengping raising his left hand and pointing it at him.

He knew that Gao Yuan must have saved him!
Chapter completed!