The dusk and dark castle is towering and independent, with thousands of years of ancient trees lying around, emitting a humid and primitive atmosphere.

The woods here are composed of sentinel trees wearing gray-green pine needles, stout oak trees and old iron trees. The thick and thick black trunks are squeezing each other. The twisted branches wove into a dense treetop, and the deformed twigs are striking each other underground.

"Ah, the real world is much less pleasing than in American dramas!" Xing Yu was bored and looked down at the top of the tower, looking down at this place of deep silence and suffocation.

This is Winterfell.

This is the castle of the Stark family of the "Protagonist Group". Of course, there is no real protagonist in the Song of Ice and Fire. The protagonist should not die too simply. It takes a matter of minutes to destroy the group, so it is more appropriate to call it the capital of the North.

After the seven teams of Wushuang Club entered, they all did their own things.

At this time, the main plot is in dispute between the kings. Ned Stark, the Duke of Winterfell, was hated by everyone. After being killed by Joffrey, the most hated villain in history, the battle between the five kings was triggered. Therefore, there are really many plot camps that the reincarnationists can choose.

However, the main goal this time was the Abyss and its affiliated team. Everyone did not choose the camp rashly, but began to wait patiently.

What are you waiting for?

Wait for Gao Tianxin to make overall arrangements!

So, Gao Tianxin immediately came to the empty Winterfell City inside, appeared in front of the semi-paralyzed Bran Stark's bed, and reached out to stroke his forehead.

Through the Force. Try to awaken the Green Prophet's talented power.

Bran seems cute and small, with extremely delicate facial features, which is very different from his brave and capable brothers. He was pushed down by the regicide and became disabled, but the Green Prophet's ability to control nature and predict the future is really good.

For this world.

Gao Tianxin is now hungry and never forgets every ability that can be explored. He killed the sins of Wu Jun, Tiesha and Yang Yi, and used a saber killing punch, Luohu's secret technique, and the supernatural powers of the steel abilities, all extracting the essence they need from it...

This was even more so at this moment. His mind suddenly disappeared. In an instant, he ascended to the sky and then fell down again.

The feeling of liver and gallbladder was heard in my heart, which was Bran's thoughts. The little boy looked down and felt that the ground was hitting him. His internal organs were about to melt, and his eyes were closed in fear.

But at this time, a gentle and smooth light dispelled Bran's fear in time. He slowly opened his eyes, expanded his hands little by little, and then couldn't help but shout half surprised and half joy:

"oh!!!!"

The whole world was spread below, like a colorful brocade, and the whole kingdom and the figures and things that were walking in the world were all visible, and everything was extremely clear. Such a shocking scenery made the little boy immediately forget his fear.

Gao Tianxin's experience has long been aware of this, but in order to guide Bran, he must first let him see some familiar things.

Soon, the two began to look down at the Winterfell City in the air as an eagle. Looking at it from a high place, the towering tower suddenly seemed short and fat, while the city walls became lines on the mud.

He saw Scholar Ruwen on the balcony, observing the astronomical phenomena with a bright bronze tube, frowned and scribbling on the notepad. Since Robb began to rebel, all the affairs of Winterfell have been on the shoulders of the old man.

Atdo, who was on standby at any time, stayed outside the house without wavering. Like a legendary giant, deep in the divine wood forest, the tall and pale fish beams pondered at the reflection in the black water pool, the leaves were whispering in the cold wind, and the people in the city whispered with hope and hatred, hoping that the young wolf master could avenge their most respected adults.

Bran watched quietly, over and over again, never getting tired of it, making Gao Tianxin's god genes ready to move, wanting to further analyze this innate talent ability.

And just as the prophet's power reached its peak, Bran began to look east. He saw a sailboat riding the wind and waves, crossing the Bite Bay. His mother Caitlin was sitting alone in the cabin, staring at a sharp knife stained with blood on the table in front of him, with a sad and determined look.

A storm was forming ahead, rolling dark clouds roaring, filled with boundless thunder and lightning, but somehow, the people on the ship could never see it.

Bran shouted anxiously, and found that Caitlin could not hear anything. He had no choice but to give up and look south. He saw the blue and green waters of the Trident River rushing and pointing directly to the king's land, a place that is so thunderous but never wants to go.

In King's Landing, he saw his father's face full of wind and frost and pain, but also full of glory, but except for the warmest face, everything else was replaced by black fog;

In the Red Castle, the eldest sister Sansa fell asleep crying and was tortured by the perverted king, but there was no trace of her second sister Arya;

And the others in the Red Fort, especially the group of Lannisters, were shrouded in endless darkness and thick blood.

Bran shuddered, quickly withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes, crossed the narrow sea, looking at the free trade city-state and the Dothraki grassland that looked like a green ocean.

Vis Doslak at the foot of the peaks, the legendary land of the Jade Sea, the shadow land outside of Asia, the demon dragon is ready to move under the dawning sun...

Daenerys Targaryen was performing the legend of the Mother of Dragons in that not far away continent, but Bran did not realize this. He observed those unprecedented wonders, the army of slaves, like a curious baby.

However, at this time, Gao Tianxin finally took action, and with a whoosh, he pulled Bran's sight to the north of the Great Wall of Desperate.

Because all the places have been searched just now, there is no trace of the Abyss Team. Excluding some particularly hidden corners, they can only be located in that place!

So, Bran in the real world trembled all over because he saw the most mysterious and vicious monster in his memory, Han Ye White Walker!

White Walkers are monsters of coldness and death, hating steel, fire and sunshine, and all life with warm blood flowing.

White Walkers rode pale dead horses and led an army of dead people to sweep across the countryside, cities and kingdoms, and sweep across the earth. Thousands of heroes and soldiers will die.

Human swords could not stop them from moving forward at all, and old, young, women and children could not escape the clutches. They pursued the girls and used the flesh of human babies to raise their undead servants...

"Sure enough, the camp I chose is quite strange!"

Gao Tianxin's eyes immediately fell on a thin man in the middle of the group of White Walkers. His tall forehead and cheekbones and deep eye sockets were sunken. Plus light brown skin, a typical Westerner.

Holding a staff made of skeletons. It was Captain Nathanil of the Abyss!

At this moment, he stood on a high altar, with his own team members, his followers, and the abyss affiliated team standing around him. A total of sixteen people were strong.

This time, it will be a hunt for Gao Tianxin, and for Wushuang, the abyss that still know nothing at the moment, it will be another great improvement.

Worship the evil god and the strange!

Driven by the White Walkers, countless savages, countless corpses, and even arrested night watchmen were caught onto the altar one by one, with their hands rising and falling, and blood splattering!

As life passes, pain, death, blood and decay form the only decoration of this altar. Gradually, a terrifying evil god is faintly highlighted in the void:

"When lies, jealousy and ambition spread in every corner of the human heart. The puppet master of the universe, my lord, my god, my life, enjoy this world, enjoy this delicious meal of conspiracy and power!!!"

"It's interesting. No wonder I have to choose this world. When it comes to intrigue conspiracy and betrayal, there are indeed few worlds that are comparable to this world of Game of Thrones..."

Under Nathanir's fanatical sacrifice, Gao Tianxin watched quietly, feeling the faith lingering in the world, similar to the power of the terror-torture demon god summoned by Gerald, the once destroyed team of mad demons.

This kind of power that can be passed down from the level of the four difficulty levels of gods and demons can completely reverse the extraordinary and even peerless battle situation, not to mention that the Abyss is obviously extremely well prepared this time!

It seems that the information in Qianhuang Palace is still incomplete.

Or it is outdated. The reliance of the top ten teams in the abyss is definitely not just a dimensional abyss that can devour the enemy...

Buzz!

However, at this moment, Gao Tianxin's soul trembled suddenly and suddenly retracted into his body. His body shook violently and was held.

This was because Bran could no longer stand the vicious and cruel sacrifice ceremony, and he had a huge resistance in his heart. The power of light and the marrow washing sutra could not be soothed, and he directly left the prophet's vision.

"How is it?" Youruo and the little fairy dragon who had been protecting each other closely came over, feeling concerned.

"It's very smooth." Indeed, the whereabouts of the abyss were found, and the harvest was even greater. Gao Tianxin smiled:

"The stones from other mountains can attack jade, it is true. The power of the Green Prophet in this magical system has given me a considerable help from the ancient martial arts sky-eye!"

"But what surprised me even more was the God gene. I originally thought it had the same effect as the Beiming Divine Art. Now it seems that it can do many things that Beiming Divine Art cannot do, such as the analysis of bloodline and the feeding of power..."

After a pause, Gao Tianxin began to give an order: "Next, I will say 'hello' to the abyss, inform Lan Xin and let them meet us as quickly as possible. I need Chen Suzhen's Qiankun's Qiqi Big Handprint to help!"

A few hours later, a glorious light suddenly rose from Chen Suzhen's highest bell tower in Winterfell, and within a few breaths, it condensed into a palm.

The Tianxin Wushuang Art was unfolded, Meng Shuangshuang, Chu Wenqing and Lan Xin's new team member Chen Sui stood in the position of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and sent his spiritual power and true energy into Chen Suzhen's body without reservation. Then, under the guidance of the Tianyan Pig, he cut through the void and crossed a thousand miles away...

"Tianxin Team?"

When a huge crack appeared above the altar, Nathanir looked up at the first time, surprise, tyranny and uneasiness flashed across his face.

However, before the top ten people could respond in time, the huge palm transformed from the Qiankun's qin's huge handprint fell down. The snow-white and slender palm lines were covered with strong winds, which were as huge as a hundred feet. Such a scale could only be described as shock or even terrifying!

The giant hand holding the sky is vast and powerful, and it is beyond control. The waves are rolling, and they slapped straight...

Boom!

However, at this time, an invisible barrier was first supported to protect the altar.

The three teams of Abyss, Blood Rings, and Wildlands each occupy their own positions and work together to defend. Although they did not expect that the opponent would find this place in just one day entering the world, such a critical ritual naturally has a precautionary arrangement...

Unfortunately, Gao Tianxin chose Chen Suzhen to come here, and was fully prepared. The god gene mobilized and brought spiritual power into Chen Suzhen's body. Her eyes suddenly showed a crystal purple feeling, and a pair of sharp teeth grew in her mouth. The spiritual power suddenly rose to an incredible level!

Then……

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

When five consecutive strokes of Qiankun's qin's handprints were pushed by the purple-eyed zombie with a completely unreasonable momentum, there was a burst of exclamation and chaos below, and figures dodged helplessly in all directions.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was no living thing on and off the altar!

"No!!!!!!!"

Under Nathanir's twisted and furious roar, the cold voice turned into a surging wave, and the endless tide resounded everywhere: "Remember the name of taking you as stepping stones and about to reach the top ten."

"Captain Lanxin Chen Suzhen!!!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!