Chapter 388

After all the stored fire oil in Kalin Bay was ignited, a huge fire blocked the advance of the ghoul army.

The soldiers of the Allied forces of the seven nations were in a panic and rout, and behind the Legion of the dead.

Hundreds of skeleton horses stood quietly, including mammoths, ice wolves and so on. On the backs of these horses sat a strange ghost who looked indifferent and wore Ice Armor.

It is quite different from the noise of the battlefield in the distance. It is quiet here. It seems that a needle can be heard when it falls. Even the sound of breathing does not exist. There is only the sound of wind and snow.

Jingzedi is located at the southernmost end of the Northern Territory. Usually, it rarely snows on this scale. However, with the footsteps of the night king, cold and death come in an instant.

The number of strange ghosts has increased several times compared with that when the night king just came out of the mountain. Most of them are the ancestors of the stark family, countless generations of northern kings and Northern guardians. Some transformations have succeeded and some have failed.

Their bodies had only skeleton shelves, or even a handful of loess, but they glowed again under the magic of the night king, pulled out the long sword on the stone statue in front of their grave, and roared like the crack of the ice.

The night King seems to have a special preference for the king of winter, or what is special about the blood of the ancient stark family