Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 42: Dreamland

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"Finally solved him..."

Di Lin took a long sigh, stretched out her wolf paw and gently wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. She still maintains the form of a white wolf, looking naive.

The black knight also turned into a black mist and disappeared directly.

Looking at the black fog drifting away, Di Lin thought, "This guy is a bit capable. This is a knight like a skeleton. I'm afraid that he will have a teacher level! No wonder I can fight this Paladin."

Levels one to three belong to the apprentice level, and levels three to six belong to the sergeant level. The strength of this black knight is at least level seven, which surpasses Guderian by a whole.

Remembering that she had promised to marry this human vow, Di Lin's face was hot.

"Hey, are you okay?" Di Lin turned her head and greeted faintly, however, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Ron lay down on the ground at some point, his eyes closed tightly, his face white as golden paper, he didn't know whether to live or die.

"Ron—" Di Lin let out a scream, she no longer cared about the girl's restraint, and rushed forward quickly, two wolf paws on Ron's face, patted gently, she was nervous And said, "Ron, wake up... you wake up..."

Looking at Ron's face still breathing, Di Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at the scar on his body, she frowned again.

Ron’s body was burned by the sacred fire to the point that there was no good meat, and some places had been scorched to black. What was difficult was that he had been fighting without a word.

"It's fine if you haven't died, a little hurt, but this lady..." Di Lin said triumphantly. After speaking, her body glowed with a faint blue light, and the light was flowing like water, after a while It covered Ron's body.

A blue light curtain appeared on Ron's body, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in water. His injury and his vitality were slowly recovering.

Water is the source of life. Everything grows without water.

As a water element cultivator, Di Lin is casting the required magic "hydrotherapy" of the water element. The recovery speed of "hydrotherapy" is not as fast as "healing", but the effect is the same, and the mana consumed is the same. Only half of the "treatment".

After the "hydrotherapy" is over, Ron's body is as good as before, as if he hadn't been injured, but he still didn't wake up.

"That's not right—" Di Lin frowned, "His injury is all right, so he should wake up after all. Why is this guy not awake yet?"

Di Lin tried her best, shouting, shooting and beating, but Ron did not wake up. He was like a "sleeping beauty", except that he could only breathe, but also other dead people. It makes no difference.

"Huhu——"

Di Lin was so tired that she was sweating profusely, and slapped him with a paw, "What the **** is going on with you? Sleeping like a dead pig..."

Ron was injured, but his injury was not on the outside or internal organs, but on the soul. The burning of the soul did greatly increase his soul power, but it also left it forever. His trauma, now he, has become a vegetable, and may even fall asleep forever.

A little snowflake fell on Di Dilin's nose. She raised her head and looked at it. She didn't know when it was snowing. The snowflakes fell like goose feathers, getting bigger and bigger.

Di Lin was in a hurry and patted Ron's face with wolf paws, "Hey, you human, wake up, if you go to sleep like this, you will die..."

Ron, but didn't hear it, his thoughts had already entered the spiritual consciousness.

Ron's realm of consciousness is in chaos. Due to the burning of his soul, his soul has been damaged. Now he is in a state of turmoil.

At this moment, Ron felt a huge vortex of energy appeared above his head and sucked himself in.

Ron cried out in exclamation, but found that he could not yell out anything, struggling was useless, his body drifting in the wind as if he was not under his control.

I don't know how long it has passed before Ron's eyes appeared in clouds and he was flying in the sky.

"Ah--"

Ron exclaimed. He waved his hands desperately and looked down in horror. He was afraid of falling, but the struggle was in vain. His body sank desperately like a purpose.

"Where is this place? Where am I now?"

Ron's heart was startled and suspicious, only hearing the wind whistling in his ears.

At this time, Ron’s eyes saw a huge castle of skulls. This castle is almost exactly the same as the castle of the undead that Ron saw in the soul ring. In front of the castle, there is a huge and hideous. Skull and crossbones.

At this time, he saw himself standing on the ground.

"Kill—"

At this time, Ron was startled by a terrifying cry of killing.

At this moment, in front of Ron, a middle-aged man in heavy armor appeared. He had a thick beard and looked very heroic.

The middle-aged man is wearing a magnificent heavy armor. On his armor is a sacred cross sign. This middle-aged man is holding a shield in one hand and a long sword in the other, standing majesticly on a large rock. .

His eyes were steady and deep, and saw a wave of the long sword in his hand, and behind him, countless soldiers appeared.

The middle-aged man pointed forward with the tip of the sword and let out an exciting roar--

"Offensive--"

"Kill..."

A burst of blood spread, behind the middle-aged man with a beard, countless soldiers rushed out from behind him like locusts, and launched a charge against the enemy.

A variety of colorful vindictive auras appeared on their bodies. These vindictive auras turned into an infinite momentum, and the earth began to vibrate.

Battlefield! This is undoubtedly the battlefield, the bloodiest exchange between human beings for their own interests.

Here, life becomes the cheapest commodity.

The black and oppressive army has formed an invincible force, like a black cloud over the city, and the Skeleton Castle is facing tremendous pressure.

At this moment, there was a bang in front, like a massive stone wall being pushed in an instant, making a loud noise.

On the side of the Skeleton Castle, an army suddenly appeared. This army, all in black and black armor, was as cold as the death of the night.

The number of the black army is no less than that of the opponent. They are densely lined up in three rows, facing the countless army rushing forward. These people have no sadness, no anger, or even fear on their faces.

At this time, among the black army's phalanx, a knight with a white face slowly walked out. He was a man, but his age could not be seen from his face.

A black hair was left behind his head casually, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes. He was riding a tall bone horse whose four hooves were burning with turquoise flames.

The knight man was wearing heavy armor, his shoulders bulged high, and a hideous skull appeared among the strange carvings on his chest. The broad sword in his hand was tightly held in his hand. On one side, holding a huge bone shield.

The momentum caused by the collective charge of the soldiers on the opposite side caused a violent wind to appear on the battlefield. The wind swept across and blew the cloak behind the man with "Whhhhhhhhhh".

The knight in the black army phalanx has a firm face, like a piece of ice that will last forever, facing the rushing death, his face shows a sneer of disdain.

He slowly raised the sword high. This is—the prelude to the attack...

At this moment, the black-robed people behind him moved. They raised the skeleton-like staff in the white forest in their hands and sang softly.

After a short while, a cyan mist gradually appeared on their bodies.

"Okay...so familiar soul power..." Ron was shocked, his eyes widened, and he muttered, "This...this is the soul power, he...who are they? Here? , What is it?"

No one can answer Ron's question, because he is just a soul-like thing, on this battlefield, just a spectator.

"Boom——"

Suddenly, the ground in front of the black knight collapsed. At this time, countless skeleton warriors showed their gray heads. They were like evil spirits from hell, scrambling to crawl out of the ground.

Thousands of people in black robes summoned at the same time, and the skeleton warriors were densely packed, and they couldn't see their heads at a glance. What an invincible skeleton army.

The skeleton warrior uttered a terrifying roar, and then immediately charged the soldiers with the cross in front of them.

At this moment, the **** knight's broad sword pointed forward. Behind him, there suddenly appeared countless death knights riding bone horses. Among the death knights, there were countless skeleton warriors, skeleton mages, and black knights. There is only one purpose, which is to attack!

"This...this is the Necromancer...Yes, it is the Necromancer, that is the legendary death knight, God! And the necromancers, they...they are from the undead legion of hell..." Ron is both Frightened and excited, his hands started to tremble.

The Legion of Undead also began to move. They let out a roar from the soul. Following the point of the sword of the death knight, the Legion of the Undead also launched a charge.

Countless battle flags were raised abruptly and fluttered in the wind. In the sky, countless gargoyles flew out of the castle and rushed straight to the silver legion.

The air is filled with the breath of death, and the war is about to start.

Two waves of soldiers charged at the same time, and the earth trembles slightly.

In the battlefield, two legions, one black and one white, were densely packed like ants. They rushed to a target at the same time, which was Ron in the center of the battlefield.

"Don't-don't come..."

Ron's heart almost jumped out of his throat. In the middle of the battlefield, he was the only one standing there abruptly. When the soldiers arrived, he was enough to trample him into mud.

Ron closed his eyes, and he felt these soldiers passing by him.

At this time Ron was surprised to find that the soldiers ignored him at all, but went straight through his body.

"Huh? What's going on? Am I dead? Now this is just a soul?" Ron was puzzled by his current situation.

"Boom——"

Finally, the two armies collided officially, and there was a loud noise in the collision. A powerful force suddenly appeared and spread to the surroundings.

Ron only felt a strong white light before his eyes. The white light was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes. He felt like he was squeezed into a mass of flesh.

In a trance, he vaguely saw something.

The Scarlet Skull Banner!

"Ah--"

Ron stunned and sat up abruptly. He opened his eyes and breathed desperately. At this time, he found himself in a warm cave, where the fire was crackling.

It turns out that everything is a dream, but this dream is so terrible, yet so real.

Before the fire, there was a girl squatting. Her hair was white, long, almost hanging down to her waist. Hearing the sound of him waking up, she turned her head and showed a beautiful smile.

"You woke up--"