Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 89 Headless Shadow

however.

The shadow half-dragon finally stabilized his figure.

The tentacles on the body swung wildly, squirming toward the neck, filling and kneading them into a new one-eyed sheep head.

"Hiss..."

This scene angered the glutton even more. He flapped his wings and rose up, spraying dragon flames randomly.

The shadow half-dragon dodged left and right, but could not avoid the attack of the green dragon flame.

Body parts are constantly being defeated and refilled.

Gradually, Rhaegar realized that something was wrong.

The more attacks the shadow half-dragon withstands, the more flexible it becomes in dodging.

From the initial strenuous flight, I have been able to occasionally dodge a dragon flame.

"Glutton, keep your wits about you, it's imitating your gestures."

Rhaegar patted its scales and shouted a reminder.

The glutton attacked on its own, spraying dragon flames from various angles, as if vowing to kill the opponent.

Not to mention the battle in the sky.

The situation below gradually declined.

The only remaining deformed monster has not been completely eliminated, and is still waving its shadow tentacles to attack all living people it can touch.

The night sky is constantly dripping with the dissolved goo of the shadow half-dragon.

As soon as these sticky objects hit the ground, they gathered everywhere and formed one figure after another.

The moment the figure formed, it immediately climbed out of the ground and pounced on the nearest living person.

For a time, the morale of the human side, which was outnumbered, plummeted.

Deformed monsters and figures wreak havoc in the clearing.

The savage army was the largest in number, but it was in disarray. It immediately collapsed when attacked by figures.

Many people were overwhelmed by fear and ran towards the outer ring of fire.

In the center of the open space, several prisoners were paralyzed on the ground, shouts of beating and killing could be heard in their ears, and they were frightened to death.

Shadowbinder's head rolled back and forth on the ground, his mouth unable to stop mumbling.

"The Sons of Shadow are here... kill all the living people... collect the shadows..."

A tall horse came and stopped.

He jumped off the horse, picked up the head, and blocked his mouth with the rag he had prepared in advance.

"Shut your mouth!"

The person who came was none other than Sam. He and the guards were separated, and he was worried about the head, so he came here to pick it up.

Just as he straightened up, a figure appeared from behind and pounced with claws and teeth.

Feeling the strong wind at his back, Sam stepped out of the way and cut off the figure's head with his sword.

The figure lost its head, turned into a ball of viscous matter, fell down, and retracted to the ground to squirm.

Sam quickly mounted his horse and stayed far away.

not far away.

The soldiers of the Bren family all charged with Solor and got into a hard fight with the figure.

Only two guards were left to protect the frightened Babat, guarding beside a bonfire.

A figure emerged from the ground, passed over the two guards, and threw him down.

Babat screamed in fright and used his hands and feet to resist.

In a daze, he saw blurry faces.

The facial features that were somewhat similar to his turned out to be the face of his dead brother, Wells.

Babat was so frightened that he peed.

While pushing away the figure, he closed his eyes tightly and screamed: "Brother, it's not me who killed you. My sister-in-law and I really have nothing to do with each other. Don't come looking for me!"

……

Over the sky.

The glutton goes his own way and attacks the shadow half-dragon.

Rhaegar shouted, but to no avail.

boom--

The green dragon flame once again defeated the shadow half-dragon's head.

This time, the shadow half-dragon did not wait stupidly for its head to reorganize, but instead flapped its wings and rushed towards the glutton.

Behind the neck where the sticky substance was flowing, a black mist surged to form a figure.

Rhaegar was startled.

The figure was the same headless figure that attacked him and the Gluttonous Man last time. At this moment, the headless figure imitated his movements, grasping the shadow tentacles on the dragon's back with both hands, and made a prone posture.

Seeing this, Rega felt a rush of blood rush to his head, and his heart beat faster.

"Dragon Flame!"

An inexplicable fire arose in his heart, Lei Jia's face was as cold as frost, and he gave the order to attack.

At this moment, he understood why the glutton was furious.

This kind of poor shadow imitation will inadvertently stimulate the nerves of the person being imitated.

Rhaegar felt extremely angry at this moment, and just wanted to make the headless figure completely disappear from the world.

At the same time, the shadow half-dragon's head regenerated.

Two dragons, one high and one low, face each other.

The glutton breathes green dragonfire.

The shadow half-dragon spits out a shadow haze like black smoke.

The two collided in the night sky for the first time.

boom--

After a loud noise, the green dragon flame burned away the shadow haze and hit the shadow half-dragon unstoppably.

The shadow half-dragon's burned head and neck were completely annihilated, leaving not even the sticky substance behind.

The headless figure riding on the neck disappeared.

"Continue the attack, Dragon Flame!"

Rhaegar took advantage of the victory and pursued, but the glutton finally responded. He roared and circled around the opponent, spitting out a dragon flame like a pillar of fire.

Burning the shadow half-dragon to pieces.

Just when Lei Jia thought victory was in hand, another change occurred.

A headless figure appeared on the back of the shadow half-dragon, its body was bloated and squirming, and its stomach seemed to be full of something.

As soon as the two came into contact, shadow tentacles emerged from the shadow half-dragon's body and inserted into the body of the headless figure.

In an instant, the shadow half-dragon's broken body recovered as before.

The price is that most of the figures on the ground disappear, easing the predicament below.

"Damn, it swallowed up other shadows."

Rhaegar's eyes were stunned, and he reminded the glutton to control the intensity of the dragon flame and not give him a chance to produce sticky substances.

"Roar……"

After his body recovered, the shadow half-dragon roared strangely, and pounced on the glutton with a significantly increased speed.

It planned to fight against the dragon's flames in close combat.

The glutton roared again and again, breathing dragon flames while waiting for the opponent without fear.

in a blink.

The bruised shadow half-dragon rushed through the dragon flames, leaving only one wing and half of its tail, entangling the glutton from below.

The shadow half-dragon's body is covered with shadow tentacles, tearing at the scales of the glutton.

However, the jet-black dragon scales are as hard as iron, and not just a shadow can break through the defense.

The glutton bit down on the neck where the shadow half-dragon's head had disappeared, tearing a large gash.

The shadow half-dragon twisted back and forth, but was unable to form effective resistance.

The glutton seized the opportunity, dug his claws into the opponent's body, and burned with fierce and fierce dragon flames.

However, the shadow half-dragon is just a decoy.

The real killer move is the headless figure that disappears.

Just as Lei Jia stared at the glutton and became more and more courageous, the headless figure silently climbed onto the dragon's back.

In his hand, he also held a steel awl stained with dragon's blood.

Rega suddenly shivered, his body temperature rose rapidly, and his skin gradually turned red.

As if aware of the danger, Rhaegar looked back subconsciously.

Suddenly he saw a headless figure approaching him step by step.

In an instant, Rega's expression changed drastically.

However, emotions come and go quickly.

Rega quickly suppressed his panic, his blood became hotter and hotter, an unnatural blush appeared on his young face, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "I won't let you go!"

While speaking, Lei Jia quickly stood up and touched the bracelet.

Take out a kerosene bottle.

Ignite the fluff at the mouth of the bottle, slam it onto the black dragon scales, and immediately ignite a strong flame.

(End of this chapter)