Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 17: Sword of Viet Order Flame


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In the small square outside the gate of Maple Leaf Town, Groot and Ron are facing each other, both of them are alert to each other.

Groot frowned, "Are you a necromancer? Why are you different from the legend..."

Ron was silent. He didn't know what the so-called legendary Necromancer was like. At this time, he suddenly felt that his knowledge and horizons were too narrow. It was everywhere outside Maple Leaf Town. Blank.

Seeing that he didn’t answer, Groot said to himself, “But it doesn’t matter whether you are a necromancer or not, you have violated the laws of the Holy Roman Empire, and Geralt, the owner of the Naka Manor, has Command, catch you alive at all costs, if you can’t catch you alive, destroy it on the spot!"

"Then you can give it a try..." Ron didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly let the skeleton warrior jump on.

Groot stared at the four or five skeleton warriors who roared forward, his face was as deep as water, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't intend to use this trick here, maybe it's time..."

He slowly pulled the sword back, making an attacking starting position.

There was a slight change in the surrounding airflow, as if a force was constantly being involved, and his aura continued to condense.

Ron's face was solemn, he noticed the change of his opponent, and a hint of danger appeared in his soul touch, reminding him.

Just as the skeleton warriors were about to get close, Groot had already gained momentum, and he shouted.

"Sword of Flame——"

Suddenly a lot of flames appeared from the sword in Groot's hand, and the flames burned on the body of the sword, and the sword became a "fire sword".

This trick is his last life-saving trick. It is extremely powerful. When practicing, he would not expect this damage to be used by a 15-year-old child.

Sure enough, after the appearance of the sword of flame, its power soared several times, and he swung it away. With a sound, a skeleton warrior was split in half by the volley, and the bones spread out and fell to the ground. .

"What?" Ron was taken aback, the power of this trick was indeed beyond his expectation.

"Go together—" Ron gritted his teeth and directed the remaining skeleton warriors to swarm up.

However, the number does not seem to have a very good effect. I saw the sword of flame swaying for a while. When all the skeleton warriors touch the sword of flame, it melts like Chunxue meets the sun. It is not the enemy of others. .

Seven or eight skeletons have fallen down around Groot, all of which were broken in two by the sword of flame, decimating them.

Ron didn't have the power to fight back at all, he only had the last skeleton warrior left, and this skeleton warrior had already cut off a hand.

"Bone spurs..."

The situation turned abruptly, and Ron was anxious. If even the last skeleton warrior fell, no one would be able to save him. If the opponent got close, he would have no power to fight back.

Sneak attack before he can react.

"When--"

The bone spurs in flight were blocked by the sword of flame, and the flames were blazing, reflecting Groot's hideous face, "It's useless, Ron, I have already seen through your trick..."

After finishing speaking, he lightly waved his sword, the sword of flame flashed with a dazzling light, and the last skeleton warrior fell, his bones broken.

"Ah—" Ron didn't expect that things would turn out to be like this. He took a step back in horror. As a junior apprentice necromancer, he could only use these two skills, who would be easily broken by the opponent. He has no choice.

"The captain is very strong..."

"Ron is over..."

"This Ron, actually dared to practice evil undead magic in the sacred Maple Leaf Town, what a damn..." A town citizen cursed fiercely.

"Kill him..."

"Kill him..."

"Kill him..."

I don't know who started to shout, and the voice gradually became louder. These townspeople all supported the captain of the Naka Guard.

In the face of evil undead magic, these townspeople can easily form a battle line. After all, they are all residents of the Holy Roman Empire.

Groot licked his lips cruelly, "Have you seen, these townspeople who have been with you for so many years, they all want you to die..."

Ron's biting lip.

Groot approached step by step and said to himself, "To deal with you, I actually used the sword of flame, shame...it's shame..."

He raised the sword high and shouted sharply, "Ron, this shame... can only be washed away with your blood..."

"What to do? What to do?"

Ron has been forced back to the corner, his heart is anxious, and the pride at the beginning has disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Huo Meilin's voice sounded timely.

"Ron, this guy just used a secret method to forcibly increase his strength. In fact, with his current advanced warrior's strength, it is impossible to use the sword of flame. This is a skill belonging to a junior warrior..."

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, what should I do now? I can't imagine..." Ron's heart was desperate, "Am I destined to die here today?"

"Hehe, things haven't gotten so bad..." Huo Meilin laughed, "He is a skill used for forcibly enhancing his strength, and it is bound to not last. As long as you drag on, you will ultimately win..."

"But grandpa... how do I drag it? My skeleton warrior is not his opponent at all?" Ron said nervously.

"Don't be afraid, I will teach you the "skeleton restoration technique" now..., as long as you understand this magic, it won't be a problem to hold him back..."

Homelin smiled. He stretched out his hand a little, and a black light shot into Ron's mind, and a spell and its operation method appeared in Ron's mind immediately.

Apprentice-level undead magic is not very difficult, Ron quickly thought about it, and at this moment, the opponent had already jumped on it.

Groot flew to Ron and followed, swinging his sword and cutting it.

Ron's reaction was fairly quick. He lowered his head and flashed, rolling on the spot, avoiding the sword, and the hot sword wind blew his face, Ron only felt his face hot.

Naka Guard Captain Groot swung his fire sword repeatedly, and Ron was able to escape, and the situation was extremely tense.

"Skull Recovery Technique..."

Ron didn't think too much, and now he didn't have time to think carefully. He used this trick quickly with instinct and understanding of undead magic.

A miracle happened.

The bone heads scattered all over the place were called as if they were summoned, "Wow--" they started to assemble, and soon became a skeleton warrior, exactly the same as before.

Four or five skeleton warriors stood up, and there was a faint green flame in their eyes, which was more fierce than before.

"Skull restoration technique, apprentice level magic, consumes very low soul power, is quick to use, and is much more convenient than re-summoning skeleton warriors..."

Ron knew that Huo Meilin was pointing himself, listening without leaving a word, and at the same time, commanding the skeleton warrior to stand in front of him.

"Huh, is this still the trick? It's useless to me..." Groot snorted coldly, and strode forward to greet him.

With only a light wave, a skeleton warrior was chopped to pieces, and his bones scattered all over the floor.

Before he could catch his breath, Ron waved gently, and the skeleton warriors regrouped and stood up again.

"What? How could it be!" Groot was taken aback, and then he lowered his face, "I said, this trick is useless to me..."

He swung his sword again and smashed several skeleton warriors into pieces. As he thought, the skeleton warriors stood up again quickly.

At this time, Groot is caught in a strange circle. He wants to kill Ron, but these skeleton warriors always stand in front of Ron. To kill him, these skeleton warriors must be cleaned up, and one can be cut down. These monsters stood up again unharmed.

Groot gradually felt strenuous. Just as Hummelin said, he used the skills at a higher level, which caused great damage to the body, and it was not lasting. He was already unable to do so.

Ron also noticed this sensitively, sneered and said, "In this case, how about two more?"

He had a word in his mouth, and under his call, two skeleton warriors got up from the ground, and the number of skeleton warriors besieging Groot increased to seven.

"Huhuhu..."

"Impossible...impossible, how could I lose...to a necromancer..." Groot panted, the flames of the long sword in his hand dimmed, and after a while, unexpectedly Disappeared.

"Go to hell..." Ron snorted coldly.

At this moment, a skeleton warrior suddenly appeared from behind, and a long bone sword pierced Groot's body from behind.

He opened his eyes wide and fell unwillingly. Ron used his wisdom to win the final victory.

"What? All dead? The captain was killed by him..."

"Gosh, he is just a fifteen-year-old kid."

"The devil, he must be the devil..."

The townspeople started talking, and looked at Ron with a little horror.

Ron took a deep breath and stood up.

There was some commotion among the townspeople. They looked at Ron with horrified eyes. Only then did they remember their own behavior. If Ron Qiuhou settled accounts, the consequences...

Ron's emotionless gaze swept across the townspeople onlookers, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

"He...does he want it?"

These townspeople are even more frightened, and some have begun to pray.

In the crowd, Ron saw Aunt Susan again, and she looked at herself with concern.

Ron's heart warmed. This is the place where he grew up. Except for the temporarily confused townspeople, most of the townspeople still care about him.

Ron withdrew his gaze, never looked at the townspeople again, said nothing, turned and left.

"He...he is gone..."

The panic of the townspeople slowly calmed down, and they all looked at each other and rejoiced.

"This demon, will he come back?" a townsman asked worriedly.

"Since he has let us go, he won't come back to trouble us..." a well-mannered old man said in a deep voice, he sighed slightly, "He is still a very simple child, I know, his dream To become a great magician, it’s a pity, but now I practice that kind of evil magic..."

"Let's clean up this place..." The old man looked around and said helplessly.

Everyone began to quietly clean up the body of the Naka Guardian, and of course the blue-clothed young man. In this conflict, only one person died in the town, which is a blessing.


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