Cataclysmic Transformation

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In front of the mercenary tavern, the students of the Balovax College had packed their bags.

"Xia Ya? Why haven't you come back? It's been three days." Ifat was a little worried, he hadn't seen Xia Ya for several days.

"It's just a small task, isn't it so difficult?" Cardina also wondered. She fluttered with big eyes. "But it's really strange. In the Holy Roman Empire, there are actually undead magic cultivators, even if they want to practice. , So I can go to the Roland Empire or somewhere else. "

"It should be said that the Necromancer is too stupid, so to speak, a fifteen-year-old child, what do you know?" Yvette smiled and said, "It's still good for us Roland Empire, the free country, if you want to practice There are no taboos to practice, as long as it does not violate the laws of the empire, which is like the Holy Roman Empire. This heresy and the one who does not allow cultivation, I feel uncomfortable when I come to the Holy Roman Empire ... "

"If you don't want to come, just roll back, no one forces you to come ..." Merkelin said coldly.

Merkelin spoke with thorns, making Effat blush with a thick neck.

He pressed the space bag in one hand and shouted loudly, "Merklin, are you looking for death?"

Merkelin was not outrageous and sneered. "Oh, am I looking for death? It depends on whether you have this strength ..."

"Okay ... Okay ..." Yvette smiled angrily, and he was not nonsense. He drew his two-handed sword directly from the space bag. "Then let me see how much you have improved?"

"Hey ... Come on, I'm afraid you won't!" Merkelin also took out the jade-like paladin scepter from the space bag.

The two confronted each other coldly, and no one let anyone.

"Don't be noisy, look, sister Xia Ya is back ..." At this time, Cardina said, pointing at the black dot in the air. With her sharp eyes, she had already seen Xia Ya's silver wings.

When Xia Ya came back, the two lost the interest in a duel. Ifat snorted, put away his sword, and put aside the scene, "Today you are lucky, but this will not be the case ..."

Merkel also sneered, put away the scepter, to duel, one-on-one, he was absolutely not afraid of Ifat, otherwise the captain's position would not be his turn, Balovax College has never lacked genius .

There was a gust of wind on the ground, and Xia Ya's silver-winged Pegasus flapped her wings and landed on the ground.

"You're back, Charya ..." Ifat quickly greeted him, his eyes filled with concern, "how is the task going well!"

Hearing this, Xia Ya's body trembled obviously, and responded lightly, "Uh-"

Neither said nor finished.

But Cardina sees that Xia Ya's spirit seems to be not very good. She walked up and held Xia Ya's arm and asked with concern, "Sister Xia Ya, are you okay?"

Xia Ya grinned reluctantly, "I'm fine ..."

"what?"

Just as Xia Ya turned around, Cardina stayed a bit, and she found a small, insignificant crack in the back of Xia Ya's breastplate.

"Isn't she going to catch a 15-year-old necromancer? How could it be?" Looking at Xia Ya's pale face, after a fierce battle, Cardina was puzzled, "What the **** is this?" One thing? "

Xia Ya apparently didn't find this. After fighting with Ron, she was injured. The most important thing was that her anger was exhausted. She didn't want to appear in front of her classmates with this miserable appearance.

It was defeated by a fifteen-year-old child using the most trashy undead magic. It was not a glorious thing anyway. Xia Ya was also afraid of being ridiculed by them. before.

At this time she absently led her own silver-winged Pegasus and said, "Let's go."

Merklin nodded, "Go!"

Although Cardina was strange in her heart, she was an empathetic girl who did not ask about it, and she also saw that Xia Ya was trying to hide something.

...

On the side of the small river, on a large bluestone covered with water plants, a frog crawling out of the hole slowly and quietly, its eyes bulging high, its belly bulging, and its jaws have a round spooky protrusion, It is its poison bag.

Poison dart frogs, third-level beasts, will shoot deadly poison arrows when attacked. Even cultivators have to deal with them carefully.

In the dark, the poison dart frog was stared by a pair of dark eyes. He was hidden in the dark side of the tree, covered with thick leaves, and used the natural protective color to hide his whereabouts.

When the poison dart frog turned around, it turned his back to the other side. At this time, the shadow in the woods moved.

I saw him whispering the magic spell in a whisper, and the gestures were constantly changing. After a while, a skeleton warrior appeared suddenly, brandishing a bone knife in his hand, and rushed towards the poison arrow frog.

The Skeleton Warrior raised his hand, and the black hole's eyes flashed green, making a sprint pose.

The Poison Dart Frog was shocked, but as a creature in the dark forest, its response was absolutely not slow. One leg of the leg jumped up like a cannonball and easily flashed through the sprint attack of the skeleton warrior.

"Damn, that guy's speed is so fast ..." The shadow in the dark yelled angrily. It was obvious that the sneak attack just failed.

The poison dart frog slammed its mouth, the poison sac contracted, and a jet of green liquid was ejected like an arrow, fast and accurate.

"Hi--"

At this time, a sharp voice came, and at the same time, a white smoke came out of the skull warrior's chest. It turned out that the skeleton warrior could not dodge. The strong venom from the poison arrow frog was shot, and the fragile bone immediately appeared a big hole The hole is constantly expanding, making the sound of "His ... His ..."

"Wow, so violently poisonous, it would be over if the human body gets a little bit ..."

The shadow in the woods exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow raised her hands, and there was a burst of black gas in her hand.

"Look at me, skeleton restoration ..."

After the Skeleton Restoration technique was released, a strange energy began to repair the Skeletal Warrior's damaged bones. The body's body clicked, and the corroded bones instantly grew out.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, the poison dart frog became angry, and it yelled, but its bulging eyes were fixed on the back of the tree.

The skull in front of him is just a puppet. The real attacker is the puppeteer.

It was a big mouth, and another poison arrow was shot, but the target was the black shadow behind the tree.

"Oh, I found me so quickly ... not bad ..."

Black Shadow was not in a hurry, his hands stretched out, and he didn't see how he sang in his mouth. A shield made of a bone appeared suddenly in front of him.

It was also a "sizzle--" sound.

The white smoke from the poison arrow shot on the bone shield exuded a strong sour smell, making the black shadow in the trees frown.

"There's only one way to come and go, it's nothing new, go to die, look at me, bone spur ..."

After Hei Ying finished this sentence, a black spur, as long as a dagger, flew out of his hand, shooting the poison dart frog like an arrow off the string.

"Ah ...", the poison dart frog made the last wailing of his life, its head was penetrated by a strong bone spur, and it was directly nailed to the tree, and the sharp bone spur was still shaking.

"Get the job done ... Hey, dinner tonight has fallen ..." The black figure behind the tree came out. He was none other than Ron.

It has been more than three months since I escaped from Maple Leaf Township. For the past three months, Ron has been living alone in the dark forest. In addition to cultivating every day, he is hunting and struggling to fill his stomach.

At the beginning, Ron thought he was very powerful. It was not difficult to kill a second-level and third-level beast with "powerful" undead magic, but he later discovered that even with undead magic, it is not in the dark forest. It's so easy to hit prey. The beasts here live in the killing every day, and their alertness and reaction ability are very powerful.

At the beginning, Ron didn't talk about hunting. On several occasions he was almost killed by his prey because of a mistake in magic. Ron had to practice hungry for a few days.

However, with the improvement of Ron's cultivation practices, and the more and more skilled the undead magic, the hunting began to become much easier. Within ten miles, all the beasts that could threaten Ron had entered Ron ’s stomach. This third-level poison dart frog was the last beast that could only threaten him. If Ron three months ago, even a poison The arrow could not be picked up.

Although the poison dart frog is highly toxic, the meat smell is surprisingly delicious. Ron drooled unconsciously when he just stared at it.

This poison dart frog weighed ten pounds, enough for Ron to eat a few meals.

Ron approached with a smile, the poison dart frog's head was sparsely shot by bone spurs, but his body was still intact.

Lowering his body, a bone spur appeared in Ron's hand. He carefully removed the poison sac from the poison dart frog and threw it aside.

Fortunately, the poison sac hasn't been broken. If it's stained a little, the frog meat won't have to be eaten.

"Hey ... you almost killed me, but you're not in my stomach now ..." Ron laughed smugly while dissecting the poison dart frog with a bone spur.

Proficiently dismember the poison dart frog, piece by piece of frog meat is worn with branches, Ron collects the material locally, and finds a few pieces of dry wood @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html, and there is a fire in place.

Ron placed the skewered frog meat on a simple shelf, and the woodpile was burning below, making a crackling sound.

After a while, the frog meat turned into an attractive golden yellow.

While turning the stick in his hand, Ron tried to burn the frog meat evenly, and said to himself, "The bone bone shield that Grandpa Homelin taught me is really easy to use. It saved me several times. Life? But I am still slower to summon the bone shield. If it is faster, it will be better. After all, this is my only life-saving skill ... "

Talking to oneself is Ron ’s habit. He is so lonely in this beast-ridden place alone, so he has to deal with his distress in this way. Otherwise, he wo n’t even say anything sooner or later.