Cataclysmic Transformation

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Pressing tightly against his beating heart, Wharton tried to calm himself and asked after a while, "So,

"Master Pope, how did you learn about these things?"

Ernst didn't answer, slowly extended his finger and pointed to the sky.

Wharton was surprised, "above?"

Ernst nodded slowly.

Wharton took a deep breath, "Is there really a" God "in this world?"

"Ha ha!"

Ernst chuckled and gave him a meaningful look, then asked, "What do you say?"

Wharton shook his head. "I still don't believe it. Even if Ron really becomes a strong player, it doesn't mean he knows the past!"

"You are wrong!" Ernst also shook his head. "The mystery and power of undead magic is unimaginable. Ron will definitely start to trace the truth of the disappearance of undead magic. By then, he should know, he will know ... … "

Ernst said again, "I have no intention of evaluating what the first pope did, but what has happened is irreparable, and all we can do is stop it!"

When he said this, Pope Ernst's face was filled with tragic desolation.

After a moment of silence, Wharton said, "Admiral Pope, I will bring Ron's head back to you!"

"Don't catch it alive, we only need to see the body ..." said the Pope, "Walton, do you need me to send another Holy Domain strongman to assist you?"

"No!" Wharton stood up and said loudly, "Since Ron is out of the Roland empire, without Platz's protection, I will pack him up without any effort ..."

...

Outside the twilight city, the killing sound shook the sky, and countless skeletons flooded the city head like a tide.

"This ... these skeletons are too many!" A soldier said in horror above the city's head, looking at the large black skull underneath, his scalp tingling.

"Damn, these guys who are not afraid of death at all, are really difficult to entangle ..." said another soldier, his body trembling uncontrollably, the sword in his hand had killed several skeletons,

The skeletons disappeared into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared, giving him a feeling like a fight with the air, but the injury on his body was real pain.

"How to do?"

All the defenders of the twilight were covered with a haze.

Ron stood in the middle of the high platform built by the Abyssinian Resistance. Below are dozens of Abyssinian Resistance soldiers pushing the car. From the platform, the entire battlefield was unobstructed. At this time, he was surrounded by soul and strength His eyes turned blue, he held up the legendary staff of orange-red, and his soul was madly vented. A large number of skeletons climbed from the ground and rushed towards the city like an endless ocean of skeletons.

Skeleton brave like ants, swarming towards the head of the city, some of them have already boarded the city head, behind them, standing the heavily armed Ebia rebels, staring at it all intently, once At the moment of breaking through the city, they will launch a tide offensive.

Use a large number of fearless skeletons to consume the opponent's resistance. The moment when the opponent can't survive, it is the time to break the city. In the previous siege battles, the Ebia rebels did this.

"This Ron is really amazing! I didn't expect him to have such a skill ..." Juliana, the leader of the Ebia Resistance Army, stood on the other side, quietly watching Ron on the high platform, muttering Said, "It seems that it may be a good thing for my Ebia children to learn undead magic with him!"

Julianna thought of what it would be like to summon a large number of skeletons when she had countless Necromancers under her.

Thinking of this, Juliana's heart was about to move, and her confidence in the restoration of the country also increased a lot.

"Is there an archer or a magician, kill the Necromancer quickly!" Some soldiers shouted from the head of the city. At this moment, they realized that to stop these crazy skeletons, only kill the man who controlled the skeleton.

When the archer listened to the order, he immediately hurriedly opened his bow and arrow, and the magicians raised his magic wand in a trembling manner. For a time, countless long-range attacks rushed to Ron.

"It's too late to think of a long-range attack now!"

With a cold smile, Ron held up the legendary staff in his hand, and a bone wall rose into the air, surrounding him tightly, impervious to the weather.

"Boom ---- Boom ---- Boom ----"

Countless powers mixed with magic and grudge blasted on the bone wall. There was some tremor in the bone wall, and a lot of cracks spread. However, strange things happened. After the bombardment, the bone wall gradually came to the surprise of everyone. The prototype was restored.

"Damn it!"

"Asshole ..."

The soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire at the head of the city shouted and scowled. They were puzzled. Where did the Ebah chaos find such a necromancer? It was so strong.

@ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html And at this time, the skeleton magician summoned by Ron showed his power, and countless magic splashed like raindrops on the head of the twilight city, and the Holy Roman Empire soldiers on the head of the city were bombed. Someone turned Amarma,

Nearly a thousand skeleton magicians exert their power at the same time, even the lowest-level magic bullets, they can't stand it.

The whole city looked like flowers, and under everyone's stunned eyes, Ron performed a perfect magic feast.

Finally, the defenders of the Twilight City could n’t hold up, and their will was shaken in the face of the continuous magical attack. Some timid soldiers shouted loudly, retreating quickly, and then they were again supervised by the officers. We killed with a sword.

Chaos, even more chaos, Juliana finally showed a happy face, after a battle, she has seen the dawn of victory.

"Boom ----" With a loud bang, the city gate that no one defended finally slammed down.

"The city is broken, the city is broken!"

There was a warm cheer from the rebels in Ebia. In a flash, everyone's fighting intentions were ignited.

Juliana, Elfa and others could not help glancing at Ron, and sighed in her heart, this victory seems to have come too easy.

Juliana stared at Ron intently, her eyes full of admiration, but Catherine beside her was in a state of loss, as if it had nothing to do with her, forming a stark contrast with her sister. Compared.

Strongly suppressing the burning flame of jealousy in his heart, Lawrence waved a long sword in his hand, "rush me!" Said, rushing out of the horse with a pinch in his legs.

Despite being extremely uncomfortable, Laukelen knew that this was not a time for emotion.

At this time, the Ethiopian rebels finally moved. They were like tigers going down the mountain. They roared down the city gate and rushed into the twilight city. The corpse was swept across the field.

After a fierce battle for half an hour, finally, the flag of the man who conquered the royal family of Ebia finally floated high above the head of the twilight city.

The battle lasted for more than three hours, and finally ended. The side of the Ethiopian Resistance Army had zero casualties. The tired Ron came down from the high platform, and the dense skeleton warriors also retired into one. The black smoke disappeared in the air.

Slightly looking up, Ron saw a familiar figure, but saw Juliana standing in front of him, full of care, and said sincerely, "Ron, thank you, good job!"

hypocrisy!

Ron snorted and reached a conclusion in his heart instantly. He already knew that the woman had calculated the man. This time, the so-called help was only used. For a time, the status of the female magician who was once high in his mind declined. For several grades, the feeling of holding back to her mountains as a child no longer exists.

"Woman, you are always just a woman!"

Gently waved his hand, Ron's voice was hoarse, "Thank you for nothing, Juliana, I hope you don't forget my promise ..."

I don't know why, Julianna saw the slightly contemptuous glance in Ron's eyes, but a heart slammed involuntarily, which made her very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Juliana's eyes dodged, and there was a moment of confusion.

After gritting her teeth fiercely, Juliana pressed down on her inner throbbing, and a smile on her face barely squeezed out, "No, rest assured, Ron, I said I did ..."

Ron was no longer interested in saying anything to this woman and turned away.

Seeing Ron turning away, Juliana couldn't help but scold herself shamelessly, dragging irrelevant people into the war for her own plans, she wanted to stop Ron, but she said no to her lips Export.

The body moved slightly, and in a trance, Juliana felt her body was hugged by someone. She looked back, but it was Elfa.

"What's wrong?" Elfa gently hugged the beauty in her arms and gently sniffed her fragrant hair.

"It's nothing!" Juliana was in no mood. She gently opened Elfa's hug and turned to smile at him. "Let's enter the city!"

Seeing Julianna take the initiative to leave her arms, Elfa's eyes flashed a little unpleasantly. In the Roland Empire, the two of them were like love couples, but now, they are like strangers.

"Okay!" Elfa nodded softly, guessing that Juliana might want to maintain her image in front of everyone.

The two also quickly left, stepping on the battlefield full of smoke, and slowly walked into the twilight.

Not far away, Lawrence, full of jealousy, stood there and watched all this quietly, his fists tensed, and his tendons protruded one by one.

"Elfa ..."

...

Ron followed the fighters of the Ethiopian Resistance Army into the twilight, and along the way, the fighters of the Resistance Army greeted him enthusiastically.

"Sir Ron!"

"Master Ron has worked hard!"

"Master Ron, may I help you?"

"..."

After these days of getting along, Ron ’s strength and performance are all seen by the soldiers. For the powerful Necromancer, the soldiers have already taken away the contempt in their hearts. When they spoke to Ron, their eyes were deep. Deep respect.

Respecting the strong is the habit of all Noah continents, and for these Ebia soldiers, the existence of Ron is not only as simple as the respect of the strong. They know that without Ron, even if they can attack In the twilight city, there must be no fewer casualties. It is the Skeleton Corps summoned by Ron that has saved many of them.

"Thank you, no need!"

Looking at the reverent glances coming from the beams, Ron nodded gently, and his heart was warm. He hoped that one day these respected glances were not aimed at him, but at his undead magic. . ...

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