In the raging firelight, Qing Yu, dressed in a blue and white robe, was looming, but the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Why are you here?"

Right below the fireball, Rhodes' voice was also full of joy: "Long time no see, His Highness Qingyu."

The battle was urgent, so he did not exchange too many pleasantries and briefly explained the process along the way.

"Sorry."

Qingyu said apologetically.

"We are under too much pressure. Apart from the wounded, we cannot keep more people in the city."

Rhodes asked loudly: "What is going on with these White Walkers? Why are they resurrected repeatedly?"

"It's my fault."

Qingyu's tone was a little sad, and he briefly explained the reason to Rhodes.

The resurrection of the dead is not a characteristic of themselves, but a characteristic brought to them by the King of the White Walkers.

When the group of White Walkers gathers to a certain number, under the combined influence of their huge characteristics, the King of White Walkers will be conceived and born.

The King of White Walkers is a very special monster. Once it appears, all White Walkers will gain the "immortal" characteristic.

Although Qingyu prevented the birth of the White Walker King in time and burned its egg, it was too late. The influence of the White Walker King's characteristics had already spread, and all White Walkers possessed the "immortality" property.

After they are killed, their souls will enter a state of suspended animation, and their "immortality" characteristics will come into play, allowing them to come back.

This is why the "White Walkers" come back from the dead.

It was very close to Rhodes' guess, but he was still shocked and unbelievable.

"The King of the White Walkers' eggs have been burned away, but the influence is still there?"

Qingyu said softly: "The residual effects will last for more than a month."

A big month refers to a month with more than 50 days.

In 50 days, the Western Expedition is almost over.

Rhodes frowned and said: "What should we do?"

"The only way is to kill them. Keep killing them."

Qingyu's tone was a little low.

"We must do this with all our strength. Now is the worst situation. White Walkers with undead characteristics and abilities are very difficult to clean up, which makes their number uncontrollable."

"All major groups of White Walkers are growing rapidly. If we don't deal with it as soon as possible, the next King of White Walkers will be born again."

"At that time, all the ghosts on the dead land will go crazy, and the disaster of the ghosts will reappear."

Rhodes was simply unbelievable: "Why didn't the Fire Palace know about such a critical situation? I didn't even mention it in my mission briefing."

Qingyu's voice became deeper.

"I'm sorry... This is also my fault. Bai Lang insisted that reporting the adverse situation would affect my succession to the throne, so he concealed key information and only said that the place was dangerous and needed assistance."

Rhodes frowned, feeling very uncomfortable. In this situation, White Wolf was still thinking about covering the lid. Is Qingyu's throne more important than Trolian's safety? Is it more important than the lives of the soldiers?

More important?

But the matter has come to this, and there is no point in blaming them now.

Qingyu was telling the truth, and Bailang didn't say that he was as secure as a mountain, that he had won consecutive battles, that everything was under control, and still asked for help from Wangcheng.

The Palace of Fire still lined up two extremely powerful high-level combatants to come to support.

The situation is not the worst.

"Okay."

Rhodes sighed.

"Do you have anything like the King's Blessing?"

Qingyu said apologetically: "I'm sorry, little Rhodes, I'm far from the level of a king. I can't give you the blessing of a king, but I can give you a weaker blessing."

A ray of fire fell from the sky and engulfed Rhodes' body.

For a time, Rhodes' limbs and bones were filled with power, his spiritual energy surged and his soul was restless.

"Okay!"

Rhodes was overjoyed. He felt that this blessing brought him a strong rejuvenation effect.

"Leave it to me!"

Rhodes raised his sword and used his psychic powers to take a step forward one hundred and twenty yards and fly into the group of White Walkers. With a twist of the sword, all the White Walkers around him were cut into two pieces.

The eyes of several warriors suddenly lit up and they praised: "What a powerful sword."

Rhodes smiled and said: "There are even more powerful ones."

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With a thought, spiritual energy touched the eighth star, and [Phantom of Wind] was activated immediately.

Countless gray energy gathered from all directions, and a phantom exactly like Rhodes appeared in front of everyone, even the long sword in his hand was exactly the same.

Everyone exclaimed like passers-by.

Rhodes sensed the feedback from the phantom and knew that if he only used physical means to fight, doubling the spiritual energy consumption would be completely cost-effective.

OK!

From now on, I am no longer alone, but two people alone.

Hahaha!

Rhodes raised his sword, and Shadow also raised his sword.

They said with the same mouth: "The killing has begun."

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Two hours later, the large group of more than 3,000 White Walkers were all reduced to ashes and could never be resurrected.

The reason for such efficiency is that Rhodes and his phantoms have made the greatest contribution. One person and one phantom are like a harvester, leaving only fragmented White Walkers wherever they pass.

Rhodes multitasked, controlling himself and the phantom at the same time, killing White Walkers wildly.

No matter if it can be resurrected once, twice, or three times, it will only fall to him or the phantom's sharp blade.

Rhodes didn't use any high-consuming abilities and relied solely on slashing with his sword. Coupled with Qingyu's recovery blessing, it simply couldn't last any longer.

The excited warriors surrounded him and kept asking about his origin, position, combat level, fire characteristics, etc.

Until one of them recognized him.

"It's him! The black bastard! His Highness Qingyu's fiancé."

With a bang, the whole crowd exploded.

But they quickly became quiet again because Qingyu came.

She fell from the sky and hugged Rhodes, with long flames trailing behind her like the tail feathers of a phoenix.

"Thank you."

She said softly.

"My royal husband."

Rhode's heart skipped a beat, and he looked sideways at Qingyu's bright and beautiful face, and an inexplicable feeling surged up from the bottom of his heart.

Just when I was about to finish a few sentences, I heard her continue.
Chapter completed!