Chapter 305 Female White Walker
"Hodor, Hodor." The giant stable boy pressed his back against the door and kicked around with his feet. He felt a huge push coming from the door behind him, like the impact of a continuous stream of water.
Zhao Mai and the taxi were on the other side of the door. The vehicles were lying sideways, blocking the door on one side and blocking the corpse on the other. Zhao Mai was trying with all his strength to push the door open, otherwise he wouldn't be able to open the door or walk through. "I didn't expect Ado to be so strong!" Zhao Mai immediately started thinking. He rolled down the window and said to Xiaohua: "You can fly through it, enter Hodor's mind, and get him out of the door!"
Xiaohua nodded, and a whooshing sound penetrated the door. Zhao Mai soon felt the resistance on his hands decrease rapidly, and then the door was opened. He immediately opened the car door and went out, with Reserve Liang and Duojian following closely behind him. "Become a bus!" Zhao Mai ordered the car, and then the taxi grew louder with a bang, blocking the door tightly.
The taxi is indestructible, but can be pushed by continuous force, so it can only be left in the cave passage and stuck in the wall. In this way, unless the corpse digs other passages in the wall, it will not be able to move at all. Can't get out. Zhao Mai rushed out and was stunned for a moment when he saw the daytime outside: "Why is it daytime now?"
But there was no sun in the sky, and this pale sky was definitely not normal. The grain reserve barked loudly. Zhao Mai looked over and immediately took a breath of air. A hauntingly beautiful White Walker woman held Bran's neck and was kissing the boy deeply. She raised her long eyelashes hung with frost, looked at Zhao Mai with her ice-blue eyes, and then raised her plump purple lips. The purple color began to spread from Bran's lips, and ice covered his skin.
Meera and Jojen fell aside, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. The direwolf Summer was frozen into an ice sculpture, lying quietly aside.
"This world is mine." The female ghost said.
"Defeat her." Zhong Jianbai's message said this. Damn, I should be more specific! Zhao Mai looked at the sky and knew that this might be a sign of "world collapse". But how are the White Walkers related to the collapse of the Iron Bank, and are there any secrets in it?
How long has it been and are you still thinking about this? Zhao Mai sighed, and the flaming scimitar grew out of his hand, and the red light shone brightly on his face. "Even if this world is yours, you won't be able to own it for long. I'm going to kill you."
The female ghost threw Bran to the ground, opened her arms and said to Zhao Mai: "We can rule this world together! I have seen you from other ghosts. You are more powerful than the Night King and any creature I have ever seen. Both are powerful. As long as you are willing to combine with me, this world is yours and I am yours. I am your eternal companion, endless happiness and immortal legend."
"It's just frozen meat." Zhao Mai shook his head: "You can't even beat my woman, what do I want from you?"
A Duo (Xiaohua) clenched his fists and waved them in front of him.
"Dojian, come here and beat her up." Zhao Mai waved and asked Dojian to come to him. "You have to hold her down and protect yourself carefully. I'll give you weapons."
He crushed the flame knife and spread the flames of the natural force onto Dojian, focusing on her palms. Then he condensed an ice crystal sword and asked Duoji to hold it safely. "Go beat her up."
"Combat assist mode." Duojian suddenly said something, the announcer's standard Mandarin. She kicked off her feet and rushed out, heading straight towards the female White Walker.
"Will she be my opponent?" The female White Walker raised her hands, and a long-handled knife made of ice crystals appeared in her hands. The knife is two meters long, with a sharp blade, jagged serrations on the other side, and a pointed cone at the end of the handle. The White Walker's speed is not slow either, and the long sword cuts down at high speed. But Duojian seemed to have been prepared for it. When the knife just started to move, he had already started to dodge to the side. The blade barely brushed her body. At this time, Duojian still maintained the previous speed and cut hard with the sword. On one shoulder of the female White Walker!
Half of the shoulder was cut off directly and turned into flying ice. The long sword slashed back, the ice sword blocked, and the female White Walker's huge power pushed Dojian directly out. She took the opportunity to distance herself and launched an attack forward along the arc. The main target was the injured shoulder of the female White Walker.
Cold air emerged, and the female ghost's shoulders were shrouded in hazy mist. When the fog cleared, her shoulders were intact. "I underestimated your combat experience!" The White Walkers became serious and took advantage of the length of the sword and their own strength, forcing Dogian to either retreat and avoid and lose the opportunity to attack, or block with all his strength and let the collision of the weapons destroy him. A huge impact passed through. As for a little "minor injury", the female White Walker doesn't take it seriously.
Zhao Mai naturally had arrangements for letting Duojian play. He seizes the opportunity to use his psychic powers to pull Bran's "corpse" over. After just one glance, he confirmed his guess: the female White Walker did not directly kill Bran, but turned him into a White Walker. Just as she hopes to "combine" with Zhao Mai, she takes a fancy to Bran's bloodline talent. She may also obtain the magical knowledge of the Green Seer and the Children of the Forest through Bran. Once she succeeds, the power of the undead will be unstoppable.
"As long as I'm here, there's no way!" The process of becoming a White Walker is irreversible, and all the children of the forest believe so. However, not all White Walkers disobey orders. After all, the White Walkers were the Children of the Forest's most effective weapon at the beginning of the war with the First Men.
Zhao Mai made a casual move, and the tip of an obsidian spear dug out from under the Fist of the Ancients flew into his hand, and then he pierced the sharp black stone into Bran's heart! Before Bran turned into broken ice, the spell of the Son of the Forest slowly flowed out of Zhao Mai's mouth, attached to the obsidian, and penetrated deep into Bran's chest.
Obsidian can kill the White Walkers with mutual destruction, but there are also ways to create balance. The earliest White Walkers were products of balance, but later they went out of control because they went to extremes. In the end, the White Walkers can exist even without Obsidian, which allows them to no longer rely on the Children of the Forest, but to make themselves and expand into a race. They gain strength by relying on extremes, but this power is not stable, so when they come into contact with obsidian again, the White Walkers will collapse.
The simple truth is that Zhao Mai used obsidian to turn Bran into the original White Walker, the balanced White Walker, his White Walker. Although his brown eyes turned icy blue, at least he still had all of his previous mind. No one can remain undead for a long time without having their mind changed, but in the short term, Bran is at least still the same Bran.
The sky darkened and turned into a sky full of stars again, with the moonlight like a hook. "I'm sorry," Bran began. "I caused this."
"You are wrong, but we can wait and see." Zhao Mai said to him: "You and Ado rescue the person who fell on the ground together. Use the natural force I taught you more. This will help suppress the energy in your body." Ice and death powers help.”
"Okay, I listen to you." Bran nodded. He glanced at Ado, then turned to Zhao Mai and said, "I can't enter Ado's mind."
"It doesn't matter, you should be able to stand up now. The advantage of becoming a White Walker is that your body function is stronger than before. From now on, you have to learn to walk on your own again." Zhao Mai looked at the female White Walker, she had already gained the upper hand. , the long-handled knife was about to smash Dojian's weapon into pieces. Without the ice crystal sword, Dogian would not be able to hurt the female White Walker at all.
"I'll deal with her, you take care of yourself and others." Zhao Mai stood up and walked to the battlefield: "Dojian, get down!"
"No! My Bran! Mine!" The female ghost roared angrily, knocked Dojian away, and rushed towards Zhao Mai.