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Gudin's figure fell steadily on the city wall, less than one meter away from the gate.
A guard next to Ed drew his sword and was about to attack Gooding, but Ed reached out to stop him.
"He is here to help!"
Although he didn't know why, Ed chose to trust Gooding.
Standing at Guting's position, as a magician, if Guting chooses to help the White Walkers, he can easily destroy the iron lock on the gate. With the strength of those corpse ghosts, the human camp cannot stop it at all.
Gooding's eyes fell on the corpse ghoul below and pressed his hand down toward Xu.
"Graining field, start!"
As soon as his voice fell, the movement speed of the corpse ghoul with a diameter of about fifty meters suddenly slowed down.
"Flame Storm!"
Gudin stretched out his other hand, and a golden storm broke out, like a wave, sweeping over a radius of more than a hundred meters. Wherever he passed, all the corpses were stained with flames and fell to the ground and turned into ashes.
This is a composite magic of the fire and wind systems, so the coverage is amazing.
This time Guding took action, he slaughtered nearly a thousand ghouls, which made Ed and others stunned.
Jon didn't react for a long time.
"This lord is a senior mage?!"
The escort who had originally planned to attack Gutin changed his attitude. In his opinion, the one who could slaughter thousands of people at one time must be a high-level mage above level seven.
But Gooding is actually only a level five mage, and his mental strength and magic power are far from reaching the level seven mage. The reason for this attack effect is actually because the body of the corpse ghost is afraid of fire.
If it were a group of people, Gutin attacked in the same way, and less than 100 people were burned to death. Because Gutin’s move did not pursue power, but the spread of flames. Many people rolled on the ground and then extinguished them. But the White Walkers are different. They are restrained by the flames, and they have no brains and don’t know how to extinguish the flames in time. They can only choose to be burned to death.
"But, he is obviously a child..." Jon couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
"It is said that some special magic can change a person's appearance and body shape. This mage may have used this magic to cover up his true appearance." Robb, who was standing aside, explained in a low voice.
Robb is the eldest son of Lord Ed, the same age as Jon, and a half-brother. The two grew up together and have a good relationship. But Jon is just an illegitimate son without identity, and he is also very clear about his future identity. In the future, Robb will have only two choices. One is to become Robb's right-hand man and assist him in managing the Northern Kingdom. The other is to leave the Stark family and break out his own future alone.
Under the city gate, after the first batch of corpse ghouls died, the second batch of corpse ghouls pounced on the city gate again.
Gutin had no expression on his face, and pressed his hand again, and the golden storm swept through the audience again, and thousands of corpses died into dust.
Guting's two moves quickly attracted the attention of several White Walkers in the distance.
The White Walker in the lead looked at Guding with a expressionless face. From the beginning when Guding appeared at the top of the Bachelor's Tower, he vaguely felt that this human child might have been a change in his conquest. Now that he saw Guding take action, his feeling was finally confirmed.
Many of the other White Walkers showed violent murderous intentions towards Guding.
But Gooding just felt their gaze, glanced in the direction where they were, and started the third group of killings again.
Although Guding was not sure whether he could solve those White Walkers, before the cycle of reincarnation, a guy of this level was not even enough to let him get his teeth into it, so he naturally would not be afraid of the murderous intent emitted by the other party.
Guding's behavior was completely different in the eyes of Ed and others. They knew the horror of several White Walkers. Even Ed, who had been through many battles, could not help but behave a little faster when he saw those White Walkers. But Guding's appearance seemed to have not taken the threat of several White Walkers seriously.
The battle continued, and with Guting's attack, the people in Winterfell finally had some confidence. The people who were originally dead began to have a high morale, and the attack frequency of the catapult carts and bows was even higher than before.
Seeing the cooperation of these soldiers, Guding felt a little relieved.
Several White Walkers soon noticed the abnormality of these defenders in Winterfell. Their IQ was not weaker than that of humans. They soon realized that all of this was brought by Gooding.
"Chief, I'll get rid of that human child." A White Walker giant, who was over three meters tall, applied to the White Walker in a dull voice.
The leader White Walker was silent for a moment, stared at Gooding for a while, then turned his head and looked at another White Walker on his left, "Morales, you go with Vargas!"
"Is it necessary to deal with a human devil?" Vargas, who took the initiative to ask for a fight, muttered in a low voice with some disdain.
He took the initiative to ask for the fight, but he didn't expect that he would be inserted into someone to compete for the merits with him. Although this was arranged by the leader, it also made him a little unhappy.
"That little devil is indeed a bit strange..." Morales nodded in agreement. He was one of the few White Walkers present who did not underestimate Gutin.
"Go, it's best to be captured alive. If you can't be captured alive, just kill it." The White Walker leader waved at the two of them.
"Yes, leader!" The two White ghosts bowed and rushed towards the direction where the city gate was.
The actions of both immediately attracted Gutin's attention.
"I finally couldn't help it anymore, so let me see how powerful the so-called White Walkers in this world are!" Guding was not afraid at all, but was eager to try.
Ed and others on the city wall became a little nervous.
"Arrowman, aim at the two White Walkers! Even if it can only cause a little damage, don't be stingy with the bow and arrow in your hand!" Ed shouted at everyone.
With his order, the rain of arrows encountered by the two White Walkers suddenly became dense.
The tall Vargas ignored the invasion of the arrow rain and rushed on the battlefield. Even the zombies that blocked him from moving forward were slapped directly by him.
Morales on the other side was completely different. He was thin and although he was about 2.5 meters tall, he was extremely flexible. All the arrows were easily avoided by him, and none of them touched his body.
"These two White Walkers actually understand martial arts!" Guding immediately saw some famous things when he saw the actions of the two White Walkers.
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Chapter completed!