Cataclysmic Transformation

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? Skeleton warriors and skeleton warriors pounce on like wolves and fight against the soldiers of the three major legions. For a time, the grudge, the black soul power swaying around, shouting the sound of shaking the sky, countless broken limbs flying around, During the fierce battle, all the skeletons turned into black smoke and disappeared, like the light of the priest signing the healing art, which was undulating on the city head.

At the beginning of the battle, it became more intense.

The battle situation opened up a little bit, and the skeleton army, which was as fearless as fear of death, continued to slow down. It quickly occupied the head of the city, and the three major legions on the head of the city were chaotic and beaten.

"Run!" Someone shouted, and there was a touch of commotion in the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire.

Fear was spreading, and the fighting spirit in the hearts of the soldiers was wiped out a little. Finally, they could not bear the pressure, and they began to retreat, one by ten, ten by one, facing the tide-like skeleton army, retreat seems to be the only thing they can do. The choices made.

"Run!"

"These skeletons are so terrifying ..."

"Give up, don't block it!"

Ignoring the prevention of the battlefield law enforcement officer, the Holy Roman Empire soldiers began to run away, like a startled bird, squeezing back and forth, and the Skeleton Corps then clashed, and the corpses ran across the field, and the blood flow stained the walls.

"It's done!"

Juliana finally smiled.

Elfa beside him said with a smile, "Ron did a good job, the three major legions have basically lost their combat capabilities, we are ready to attack!"

Juliana smiled, her magic wand held up slowly, and a trace of flame wrapped around the top of the ruby ​​inlaid. At this time, a signal flare rose into the sky, then spread like a firework, and appeared in the night sky. Very bright.

"attack!"

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He glared fiercely at Elfa next to Juliana, raised her sword in her hand, shouted, and rushed out like a tiger descending the mountain.

At this time, more than one hundred thousand Ethiopian rebels launched a charge towards the low wall of the Caishibao. For a time, the flag of the horses waving in the wind was everywhere, and the shouting shook the sky and tens of thousands of horses. Qi stepped on the earth, like a river running, even the earth began to tremble.

At this time, in the command post in the distance, the heads of the three major legions of the Holy Roman Empire were all very unsightly, especially the commander-in-chief Slow, who was very depressed at the moment, looking at the distance to start as Luo In Eun's eyes, fire seemed to blow out.

For the battle of the Color Stone Fort, he has made full preparations, but these preparations can not play a big role, those large and intrepid skeleton army is really terrible, because of the previous defeat, then defeated, The hearts of the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire had long been overshadowed.

"What now?" A general asked, taking a deep breath, and thus handing over Caishibao, he was very unwilling, and this was also a shame in his military career.

"How about your master-level strong? Why haven't you come yet?" There was no way, Sloe had to throw his breath on the head of the Order of the Holy Crusader Order, his cold eyes fixed on the fat Holy Cross. Commander of the Army Order Corps.

"You ask me, who do I ask? How do I know they aren't coming yet?" The fat regiment commander heard the fire, "You have the ability, go to meet Ron, and only fart here is what it is." ? "

The commander-in-chief of the Order Corps was tit-for-tat without giving up, making the atmosphere a bit embarrassing and seeing some tears in his face. The head of the guard army of the province of Ebia was busy playing round the field and said, "Let ’s stop fighting here, Think about what to do next, are we going to retreat? Or continue to stick to it? "

Just as the three hesitated, a Holy Crusader soldier hurried in, looked at everyone present, and hurriedly gathered into the ear of the fat legionary, and said something softly.

The fat regiment leader first listened quietly, and at the end he heard a happy look in his eyes, "What are you saying? Archbishop Fermin?"

The soldier nodded gently.

"Hurry, please!" He said, ignoring the other two, and walked out quickly.

Slough exchanged a look with another head of the army, with a slight surprise in his eyes, Slough said, "Good guy, did you even invite Archbishop Fermin?"

As he walked out of the command post, Sloan found that there were two other people besides Archbishop Fermin, who also held important positions in the Holy See.

Snow white hair was neatly combed to both sides, wearing a snow white priest robe, holding a long priest rod in his hand, and wearing a ring made of precious stones in both fingers, he was the archbishop of the Holy Northeast Parish , Pastor Fermin of Daguangming.

The honorable knight of the Knights Templar, the master-level strong Venro is a middle-aged man of the British martial arts, with a thick beard on his upper lip and heavy armor all over his body.

There is also a guardian of the Temple of the Redeemer, Imena, the great swordsman of the fire department, McStoke. He is about thirty years old, with a white and clean face and short hair. .

The three master-level strongmen descended on this little colored stone fort, which surprised all the regiment leaders.

"Master Archbishop Fermin, Master Venlo, Master Mcstock!" The fat head of the sacred Crusader greeted enthusiastically as soon as he came up.

Archbishop Fermin nodded with a smile, but Venro and Maxstock snorted and turned their heads away. The two of them were from Mount Hyjal, and they were not very worthy of the ordinary officers of the Holy Roman Empire.

Looking at the chaotic scene in the distance, Archbishop Fermin frowned, "What's the matter?"

The fat legion sighed a long way, "Archbishop Fermin, you can see it clearly. The heretic Ron is so powerful that even the army can't take him. This is no, I'm asking for your help ..."

"We already know that this time we were ordered by the Pope to kill the heresy of Ron. It seems that we are still in time!"

Archbishop Fermin nodded and said calmly, "What strength is that heresy?"

The fat corps leader hadn't had time to answer, but was interrupted coldly by a man.

It was Mcstock, who said with a sneer, "What strength is that heretic? He is not our opponent no matter how strong he is!"

Slow said quickly, "Master Mcstock, don't take it lightly, Ron's strength is not simple!"

Maxstock didn't answer, he just felt disdainful and sneered coldly over there.

Just then, there was a panic in front of me.

"Help!"

"Run quickly ..."

"The skeletons are here!"

Countless soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire ran to this side. They threw their helmets and armor on their faces, with fear on their faces, and fleeing fatelessly as if they saw something terrible.

Seeing this scene, the heads of the three major legions had a fever on their faces. These were the soldiers who were beaten and fled.

At this time, there was a scream, a body that could not escape voluntarily emptied into the air, fell sharply to the ground, the blood clot broke to the ground, and the half of the body that was cut off continued to wriggle, making a screaming cry The cruel scene made people feel cold all over.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, at this time, a figure flashed out from the corner, and it was seen wearing heavy armor, riding a huge bone horse, the green light glinted in his eyes, the sharp bone spear drooped in his hand, A majestic killing targeted everyone.

Everyone shivered in unison. The presence of the Black Knight brought them great pressure. This powerful undead creature seemed to have life, and slowly raised his spear in his hand, as if declaring war on them.

"These dirty heretics are really arrogant!"

Only Mcstock was not affected. The strength of his great swordsman, the momentum of the black knight could not overwhelm him. I saw him sneer, the handsome face was full of murderousness, and the waist space flashed. A two-handed sword with a high-grade dark gold level appeared in his hand, entangled in a hot flame, and rushed at the black knight.

"go to hell!"

A slight grin appeared on Maxstock's face, which had already appeared above the Black Knight in an instant, and the long sword swung down in his hand.

The black knight showed no signs of weakness, and the bone horse under the hips vacated the front hoof, and the spear in his hand was thrust at Mcstock.

"boom--"

The two powerful forces intersect and emit a huge explosion, and the bursting power of the two spreads around like a ring.

"How could it be?" Macstock was taken aback. His sword was ready to kill this undead creature in order to stand in front of everyone. This sword used 30% of his power.

The Black Knight only took a step back, and 30% of the strength was not enough to cause too much damage to it. I saw it rested for a while, and the spear in his hand was raised, ready to attack again.

"So strong!"

Whether it was Archbishop Fermin, Honor Knight, Sloan, and others, such a thought flashed in their hearts, and those who once despised these Necromancers became cautious.

These powerful undead creatures without any fear are not so good to deal with.

"court death!"

Maxstock felt as if he had lost face in front of everyone, and he was angry and angry. In a flash, the flame power was maximized, and he held up the long sword in his hand, and the sword shone with a dazzling light.

Maxstock's arrogance continued to rise until it reached the highest apex, facing the black knight who was not afraid of death, and the long sword of fire was split like a mountain.

"Flame Meteor Slash!"

A fiery air spread violently, spreading all around with high temperature.

"No, let's avoid it!"

Archbishop Fermin yelled out that he knew that Maxstock had exhausted all his strength in anger. The fighting power that the Great Swordsman exploded during the full battle was not a joke. A slower step may be affected.

The footsteps of the people had just left, and they saw a fiery flame sweeping away. At this time, the people looked back and saw all the trees and houses around them, as well as the temporary command post of Slough just now. Engulfed ...

The great swordsman of the fire department made a full blow, and it was so terrifying!

Standing up in the blazing flames, Maxstock slowly raised his head with a sneer on his face. The horrific blow that had gathered the full strength of the great swordsman just now had already defeated the black knight.

Looking at everything destroyed by the burning around, Maxstock's face showed a satisfied expression.

At this time, Maxstock's heart moved slightly, and only felt a sharp sword-like gaze locked him, and suddenly raised his head, but saw a teenager standing on the high platform, this teenager holding a forest white The magic wand, dressed in a black robe, is not handsome and has a pair of black eyes that are not popular in the Noah continent, and a black hair that only the untouchables have.

The teenager was staring coldly at him, his face expressionless, as if looking at a dead man. . ...

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