Flapping his wings, Zhao flew up into the air and cast his eyes into the distance. He saw the flag, the gold and red flags, held high by black cavalry, coming to the forest where the savages were. He heard the sound of the trumpet, the long, loud, sharp trumpet. The savage has no trumpet, only the battle horn, and so does the night watchman, so the trumpet is the enemy. Zhao Mai turned in the air and flew to the cavalry.


    Just at this time, a firelight came to Zhao Mai, bright and dazzling, just like the noon sun. Zhao Mai dodged quickly and flew by the flame rays. Its feathers are ignited, but quickly extinguished by the power of the ice.


    The red lightning exploded overhead, and Zhao Mai howled. He couldn''t fly any more and suddenly fell to the ground. There is the power of incantation in the lightning! He wasn''t seriously injured. He was just taken aback. With two more flapping of his wings, Zhao Mai glided for a while, just in the direction of the cavalry.


    Gray and black armor, gold and red flags, the heart of the fire, the black stag standing up, is Stannis baratheon! Isn''t the iron vault bankrupt? How did he assemble such a large army? Just now I saw a few eyes in the air, and there were more than 5000 cavalry in this direction! From other directions, Zhao Mai saw more infantry with spears, shields, bows and arrows. He also saw high-speed light cavalry in it!


    And it''s more than that. Above Stannis'' army, the magic flame is rising, and the bright red mantra forms a fire cloud, which constantly emits red lightning. Zhao Mai landed on the ground, changed back into human shape, and looked down the red clouds. He saw a woman in a bright scarlet robe, with copper red hair all around her shoulders. She rode on a horse, side by side with a tall, bald, black bearded man with a serious expression.


    Can''t lose to her? She? Do you mean melisandro, the red priest? Zhao Mai roared: "Stannis barasheen, stop marching immediately!"


    Roar with the cold northern wind and snow, blowing to the army of steel. The horses hissed in horror, but the soldier, with his helmet over his face, remained unmoved, controlling his mount and moving on. A red ray of fire came down from the sky towards Zhao Mai. "How can I make you happy?" Zhao Mai reaches out his hand.


    "Look, that fool''s going to catch the fire. It''s beyond his capacity." A flattering voice from a knight beside Stannis floated into melisandra''s ear, but it could not change her expression. The pious priestess saw the prophecy from the fire. She knew that she would meet the real enemy in the snow of the north.


    Zhao Mai reached out and caught the fire rays with his meat palm. In the fury of the fire, still with the power of lightning, constantly trying to stab his skin. This kind of energy is absolutely fatal to ordinary people, but it is not enough to really hurt him who is ready. Zhao Mai uses the wizard King''s skill to roughly strip the caster''s control over the spell, turning the flame ray into pure elemental energy. After that, he just needs to flow his mind and turn the flame in his hand into a long spear, which is inserted on the ground and burned like a torch. The power of magic in this world is still too low. Zhao Mai can do many magical things that can''t be done in atas.


    A wisp of blood from melisandro''s mouth, also flows to Stannis''s heart, let him hurt. "Charge! Blow the charge horn He drew out his sword and waved it forward. His horse fought hard and cried out: "raise your sword! Kill the savages! Destroy the heresy


    The sword forest flickered, the cavalry speeded up, the earth trembled, and the horse''s hooves rolled like thunder. But after all, it''s not real thunder. The power of nature is more powerful! Zhao Mai knew that he couldn''t block 5000 cavalry with his flesh and blood, and he couldn''t kill so many people with magic, but there was no way to stop their charge!


    First spell: quicksand trap. At atas, he used this spell to ambush Tauren clones. Although quicksand can''t get out in permafrost regions, the natural force will still help him create soft ground, like swamp, but colder and more deadly than swamp.


    Second spell: plant growth. Zhao Mai mobilized the natural force around him, and even helped the Great Wall not far away. He asked for the help of every vine, every grass, every tree.


    Third spell: entanglement. On the soft ground, which was trapped by quicksand, countless grasses, vines and roots suddenly burst out, intertwined with each other, forming obstacles. The cavalry continued to accelerate, trying to jump over it - this is what Zhao Mai imagined.


    Fourth spell: brambles! All plants look the same, but the surface becomes hard and sharp, like a sword. Through the natural force, Zhao Mai told the charging horses this information, which made them feel timid: if they dare to jump, they will have a rotten stomach. Despite the Cavaliers'' urging, they have begun to slow down. The front then began to become disorganized.


    The woman in the red robe stroked the giant Ruby on her chest and murmured, praying for strength to her God of fire, rahlow. The thunder cloud formed by the flame pressed toward Zhao Mai, and the flash kept exploding in the cloud, making a threatening gesture.


    Things on the ground will eventually be solved in the air. Zhao Mai looks up at the thunder clouds in the sky. The power of fire is incompatible with the ice outside the Great Wall. What can the God of fire do in the land of the old God? Although Zhao Mai does not believe in the old God, he can use the natural force of the old god! He raised his hands and asked the natural force to gather towards him and turn into a thundercloud according to his will.Call thunder!


    It seems that rahlow, the God of fire brought by the red robed woman, annoyed the old God, so with the help of Zhao Mai''s hand, Lei Yun''s scale far exceeded his expectation! Half of the sky was covered with pale green clouds, and the white electric light swam in the clouds like a snake. From time to time, some thunder and lightning came down and bombarded both sides of the cavalry. Under the threat of the power of nature, the horses could no longer bear it. They either fell to their knees with their legs soft, or stopped with a hiss and refused to move forward.


    The red lightning attacks Zhao Mai, but is cut off by the white lightning. Zhao Mai looked at the two gods fighting over his head with a confused expression. Now thunder cloud magic is not completely under his control, the old God is using his hand to beat the distant Vulcan. There are red or white sparkles falling from the top of the head, like another heavy snow.


    After all, the old God has a home advantage, and the great wall of doom is not far away. It has 8000 years of history, and its gathering and potential strength is immeasurable. In addition, Zhao Mai''s magic power is stronger than that of the red robed woman. After a while, the red thunder cloud was defeated and rolled away. The light green thunder cloud "swaggered" for a while, but also slowly disappeared.


    Zhao Mai blinked his eyes. At this time, he used his psychic powers to shape a completely transparent invisible ladder. When he stepped up, it was like standing in the air, and the Dragon roar echoed on the battlefield again: "Stannis barasheen, stop marching, or you will bear the consequences!"


    Stannis, holding his sword high, was about to force the army to attack, but he was caught by the arm. His prime minister, the onion knight, took him by the arm: "my Lord, it''s not time to attack. The cavalry can''t break through the obstacles." He also pointed vaguely to his side. Following the direction of his fingers, Stannis saw the woman in the red robe rocking on the horse, looking weak.


    "Regroup and form." Stannis ordered, "let''s see who''s blocking the way of the army!"