Cataclysmic Transformation

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Aryan ’s remarks and Gudrian ’s words once confirmed each other that Ron could almost conclude that the Holy See did know what happened 100,000 years ago.

Perhaps in their secret history, everything that Ron wanted to know should be recorded. [Search for the latest updates at

"Ask him what happened to Omros 100,000 years ago? Why did the Scourge Church disappear? Undead magic will be lost?" At this time, Ron's ear heard Khomelin's voice, his voice was suppressed. Trembling.

Ron lowered his head for a moment and sneered. "Don't make me laugh. You know what happened to Omros 100,000 years ago? I don't believe it!"

Maybe Ron ’s intentions were greater than obvious, and the old and arrogant Aryan heard it all at once, and said with a smile, "Oh, Ron, you want to know these things, it ’s not difficult, as long as you go back to the Holy See Hyjal with me Mountain, we will open the secret library of the Holy See, you can know everything you want to know ... "

Ron was flushed with excitement and angered, "You dream!"

Aryan spread his hands together, "Then there is no way, Ron, don't force us to do it. After tearing our face, everyone looks bad!"

"Oh, haven't you done it yet? I have always remembered the dark forest!" Ron sneered and sneered. "How, have you found the body of Saint Goodrian? Hey, light is on , I hope not to be eaten by foreign animals! "

"Oh!" Aryan was not annoyed. "Gudrian, the idiot, died well. To be honest, Ron, we don't have any malicious intentions for an ancient Necromancer, and His Majesty Pope Ernst also appreciates you, he said Now, as long as you go with me to Mount Hyjal, it is even possible to inherit the power of the Son! Give you supreme honor. "

Regardless of Aryan's words, Ron was still unmoved. He shook his head, "I won't go with you!"

"Hehe!" Aryan smiled, his face suddenly turned cold, and said lightly, "Then there is nothing to say, Ron, I hope you remember, refuse, but also need strength!"

Finished. Aryan no longer talked nonsense, but waved his hand and said softly, "Go!"

"kill!"

The Holy Crusader soldiers were originally the most fanatical religious elements. For the Holy Church to do everything at all, and even life, their name is called-fanatic.

"Great God of Light!"

"Sit high above the throne of glory ..."

"All things in the universe ..."

"Sitting silently at your feet ..."

"Holy angel ..."

"Keep your face in front of your holy glory ..."

"All nations and peoples, praise for you ..."

"Redeeming grace ..."

"Almighty deity ... you are in power ..."

"Nothing can change your wish ..."

"May the true God give me strength ..."

"Eliminate all darkness ..."

At this time, the Holy Crusaders sang songs and shook the roof tiles, but these songs sounded like goose bumps in Ron.

"Holy Holy See? Holy Society ... Ah, I remembered that these guys were so divine and godlike on the Omros continent 100,000 years ago. I want to come to the Holy Society to be the predecessor of the Holy Church ..." Homelin suddenly realized this, when he reminded, "But Ron, you have to be careful, these guys sing and sing, it's not so easy to deal with ..."

The holy songs sung by those holy crusaders have arrived **, at this time, strange things happened, only to see those holy crusaders soldiers suddenly lit up, their bodies glowed holy white light, forming a shield It looks like it's spinning around them.

Hundreds of people shining at the same time were so dazzling that Ron couldn't open his eyes a little.

This is the "sacred blessing" of the Holy Crusaders. It has been passed down through the ages. As long as there is a **** in your heart, you will be blessed by God. This is the "sacred blessing". Damage, even weakening negative magic effects, is quite practical.

"Ron, let me enter your body to help you! This is different from the previous situation, this is a tough battle!" Khomelin said solemnly. "And, among them, there is a division-level strongman! His strength is at least close to eighth level ..."

Most of these sacred crusaders have only probationary strength, and a few reach junior fighters, but after the blessing of "sacred blessing", their strength has been significantly improved, and it is not easy to deal with.

"No ... Grandpa Khomelin! I want to try it!" Unexpectedly, Khomelin's kindness made Ron refuse, and in the face of the increasing pressure of the Holy Crusader, Ron's temper was also inspired.

Ron insisted that Khomelin nodded and agreed, "Okay! Be careful!"

"Kill!"

"Kill this heresy!"

"Kill kill!"

At this time, those holy crusaders charged Ron, and huge pressure came, as if to destroy everything.

"Skeleton Warrior!"

Ron moved the bone stick in his hand, and the skeleton warrior rushed towards the Holy Crusader like tide.

Skeletal warriors are not terrible, they are much weaker than Skull Warriors. What is terrifying is the number of Skeletal Warriors. Under the call of Ron, Skeletal Warriors are not much fewer than the Holy Crusaders on the opposite side.

In the Necromancer's dictionary, quantity, only quantity is everything, and only quantity can cause qualitative change from quantitative change.

A large number of skeleton warriors continue to climb out of the ground and join the battle.

"Yes, that's it. This tactic is called" Sea of ​​Skeletons, "and they are killed by the tactical pile of human seas ..." Khomelin cried excitedly, as if he was fighting.

Ron sneered and stretched out his hand, another wave of skeleton warriors rushing towards the other party.

"Damn! These Necromancers are really difficult to tangle. According to the ancient scrolls, the skeletons summoned by Necromancers have a terrifying amount. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe ..." Aryan's face was dignified. You have to shoot ... "

The "Sea of ​​Skeletons" tactics is not something that Ron can do at the current level of the mid-level Necromancer. He can summon the Skeletons, but to reach the level of "Sea", it requires great soul power. The current soul power of the mage can be supported.

There is only one secret that Ron can use "Sea of ​​Skeletons", that is, the soul ring. When his soul power is exhausted, he can feel a warm current appearing in the ring to add to his soul.

This force is not unlimited. When a quota is reached, the supply will stop.

"Purify ..."

At this time, Aryan waved a scepter in his hand and swept a holy light, sweeping away a large amount of skeleton warriors in front of him. In addition to the support of the skeleton brave, many skeleton warriors directly touched the purification light. fall apart.

"what?"

Ron was stunned. He didn't expect that Skeletal Warrior would become so vulnerable in front of Aryan's holy light. It seems that Guderian said it well. The Holy Church really restrained the magic of the dead ...

"Grandpa Khomelin, I feel that his divine power is just restraining my undead magic ..." Ron said with his teeth.

Khomelin smiled slightly, "True Xiangke cannot exist. Now the so-called Xiangke is actually only relative ..."

He paused, "For example, if water can suppress a fire, but if there is only one drop of water, how can it contain a raging fire? In turn, as long as the fire is strong enough, it is not a problem to evaporate the water directly ... … "

Ron suddenly realized, "I understand, strong and weak are relative. There is no absolute strong or absolute weak. Under certain rules, strong and weak can transform each other @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html ..."

"That's right ..." Khomelin nodded with a smile. "Now the situation is that your strength is not as good as him. Even if he doesn't restrain you, you are not his opponent!"

At this time, a swift figure broke through the obstacles caused by the skeleton warrior, and suddenly appeared in front of Ron. It was Aryan, with a grin on his face, shouting, "Come on! Ron!"

After that, the scepter in his hand turned into a ball of light and smashed directly to Ron.

"Bone Shield!"

Ron chanted the spell, and in front of him suddenly appeared a shield made of bones.

"boom--"

The shield blocked Aryan's attack, but unfortunately, the power in the light ball was not completely blocked.

The bone shield exploded, and Ron only felt a rush of force. His body flew out like a broken kite, fell to the ground, and could not climb for a long time.

"A professional of the warrior class, isn't it ready?" Aryan chuckled, full of confidence in himself. He even imagined that if he caught Ron and brought it back to the Holy See, he would get the Pope's Reuse, this is one of his opportunities, and even the only one. If he can't grasp it, he will have no chance in this life.

At this time Ron got up hard and spit out blood.

"The strength of the division level is indeed well-deserved! I can't even take a single shot!" Ron only thought of the gap between him and the division strong.

"I'm sorry Grandpa Khomelin, I'm afraid I really want you to come out and help me!" Ron said helplessly.

Homerin nodded, "Well, you prepare, I'm in your body now ..."

Ron nodded, and his face suddenly changed.

Homelin felt something wrong, "Ron, what's wrong with you?"

"I ... my head started to hurt, it hurts!" Ron's face showed a painful look, and he felt his head seemed to be split.

"What?" Homelin was taken aback, and then he seemed to remember something, "You ... this ... this is your breakthrough!"

"Breakthrough, won't it? Actually at this time? Don't play with me ..." Ron yelled, now the breakout is not playing.

At this time, in Ron's consciousness of the sea, the spinning soul ball seemed to be broken again.

Ron had a headache, and he shouted frantically: "Ah--" He covered his head in pain, and even his body began to stand unsteadily, shaking.

Even Aryan was amazed this time. What the **** is this kid doing? It stands to reason that there was no reason to hurt so much in that blow—