I Killed the Dragon

　　 chatting happily with the white witch, Gray looked at the ice cover below.

　　 "Mom told me to look at each other when I talk to people, otherwise it is disrespectful to others. In order to show respect, we should break the ice cover so that we can see each other."

　　 He tried to make a suggestion, but the White Witch directly thickened the ice cover by another layer and sneered at his suggestion.

　　 Gray looked back at the distance and smiled with satisfaction. After the Griffins left, they returned with the stones, and a new round of bombing was about to begin.

　　 Besides, he also saw soldiers rushing from a distance. Thousands of soldiers had already crushed the territory.

　　 The White Witch also noticed this situation, her face became very ugly, "The decisive battle day is set to be tomorrow, you are violating the Law of Narnia."

"I asked Aslan. The Law of Narnia does not require a decisive battle day, as long as it is within one month of the issuance of the battle book." Gray said lightly, he wouldn't leave such obvious flaws, and started. I asked Aslan before.

　　On the understanding of the Law of Narnia, who else can compare to the creator of Narnia? So Aslan said that there will be nothing, so naturally there will be nothing.

　　 "But you have determined the day of the decisive battle, a despicable scumbag."

　　 "I said that? Do you have any evidence?" Gray shrugged. "It's this time, don't you still vote?"

　　 "Do you think you are determined to win?" The white witch was very angry, her eyes were full of evil, and her tone was harsh.

"Isn't it?" Gray asked back. The White Witch camp was in chaos, and the major races in the camp are still confused. I don't know what the situation is now and cannot organize effective resistance. Does she think she can fight it by herself? More troops?

　　 In fact, there are not so many people. As long as a thousand people come, Gray feels that he will be beaten to death, of course if he does not escape.

　　 How many people can the White Witch fight at once?

　　The army that had come down from the soil **** had reached the camp, surrounded by two wings to the side, and they were not given a chance to escape. If they wanted to escape, it was their last chance to escape at this time.

　　 "Did you deliberately during the day? You deliberately acted as if you wanted to instigate them, actually in order to let me subconsciously relax my vigilance and focus on preventing them from escaping, and then attack us?"

"No, I'm just playing around." Gray shrugged. "I don't expect you to see through my plan. Have you ever fought? Sorry, I'm talking about the kind of army and army, for the sake of victory. Every war that can increase the odds of winning and try to promote it.

　　 I’m afraid not. Your battle is only a melee of thousands of people at most, with formations at most, and small-scale fights of dozens of people. In my world, it’s called gathering fights, not wars.

　　 So you have no experience in wars at all, and you can't think of that. It's not that you are not smart enough, but the world limits your thinking. "

　　 The White Witch was silent for a moment, and then sneered, "It's very good, I really don't know that war can still be fought like this, but I don't feel good, so don't think about it!"

　　At this time, someone had already rushed into the camp to fight the enemy, and the White Witch was also gathering a large number of troops.

　　 She waved her hand and melted it after the ice cover blocked a wave of rocks.

　　 "Kill the White Witch." Some people saw the White Witch, and began to attack the defense here with their troops.

After the ice cover disappeared, Gray could already see the white witch surrounded by the crowd. She showed a weird smile to herself. The wand lost in front of her, and she chanted a series of magic spells, sometimes clear and high and sometimes vaguely moaned. .

　　 "How can I let you succeed?" Gray smiled lightly, then changed his hand to pinch a basketball-sized fireball and threw it down.

　　 But the fireball hadn't hit the target yet, a vulture flew out from behind the White Witch, and without any other action, he directly hit the fireball with his body, blocking the fireball that fell on the White Witch.

As the White Witch continued to sing, Gray felt that something was wrong in her heart. The White Witch’s magic was not simple, but she was surrounded by many people, and she was surrounded by her own people. Even if she now uses a wide range of attack magic, is it still Can not accurately strike the enemy?

　　 Before Gray wanted to understand, his attacks were blocked by the vultures who regarded him as dead, and the dwarves below began to shoot with bows and arrows, affecting him to continue to attack.

　　 It didn't take long for the White Witch to finally finish her magic, opened her eyes indifferently, and spit out a few syllables of unknown meaning in her mouth, which was not normal language.

　　 "Sigh of sorrow!"

　　 With the white witch as the center, the icy wind blows all around, at first it is just like a breeze, then the cold wind gets stronger and colder, blowing on the body like a knife.

　　 In less than a second, the breeze completed the evolution to the violent wind, and the group of people closest to the White Witch had been directly frozen into ice sculptures by the cold wind, and ice ridges extended from them in the direction of the violent wind.

　　 "All back," Gray exclaimed, his voice spreading throughout the camp.

He was still thinking about what kind of magic the White Witch’s magic trick was and would avoid her own people in this way. Now he realized that he was wrong. The White Witch was too ruthless. She never thought about avoiding her own people, or said, these People are not regarded by her as her own people, so if they die, they die. There is nothing to regret.

　　 Gray exclaimed at the same time, the man jumped directly off the back of the griffon, and then smashed into the pile of people surrounding the white witch, the impact of the falling directly smashed several ice sculptures.

　　 Then he felt that the cold wind of the White Witch was even colder than the coldest place he had visited in Narnia. The chill seemed to enter the human bones directly, freezing the whole person.

　　 Of course, at this time he couldn't feel how powerful and magical the White Witch’s magic was. At the moment he landed, he had already thrust his spear into the ground.

　　 The familiar magic circle unfolded, and the hot breath gushed out from the magic circle, but compared with the cold wind of the White Witch, this warmth was blown away instantly, and the effect was nothing but a drop in the bucket.

　　 Even Gray himself, frost has begun to appear on the eyebrows.

　　 Little Jasmine was originally on his shoulder, but now she also retracted into his clothes, shivering.

"It shouldn’t be. The White Witch didn’t use such horrible magic in the original trajectory. In the end, she died simply and neatly. Although she jumped a bit in the second part, it’s really not that terrifying. If I do, she will have such a powerful magic, is it aimed at me?" Gray couldn't understand, even a little angry.

　　 How can you not play cards according to the routine? I allow you to have the hole cards, but you can't just open up for me, right?

　　 "Little Jasmine, we're ready, we might be leaving." Gray gritted his teeth and said, it's really impossible. He won't smash the white witch.

"Roar!"

　　 There was a roar, and Aslan jumped in from the air.

　　 didn't see any other actions from him, he just kept roaring, but as he roared and approached step by step, the range of the cold wind was gradually compressed.

　　 When he reached the position of the White Witch in the last step, the cold wind had completely disappeared, leaving only countless ice sculptures around.

　　 But Aslan was also uncomfortable. His bright fur was stained red with blood, and he opened his mouth and gasped for breath, looking embarrassed, without the majesty of the past.