Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 109: Dungeon Sarcophagus

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In the 302 dormitory, it was messy. Many people just came here. They made the dormitory like a vegetable market, and finally sent those people away. The whole dormitory was so quiet. Before there was time to clean up, Aurora called Everyone meets.

A simple table, surrounded by a few couches, a few people in the 302 dormitory held a meeting according to Aurora, mainly to discuss Ron's affairs.

Aurora sighed for a long time, "We all looked miserable at the beginning. This guy has been so hard to hide from us. He obviously has such a strong ability, and he doesn't mention a word..."

Lantry nodded, "It's no wonder that Char said to find Ron to seek revenge. I was wondering at the time, how could he be enmity with Char with Ron's strength? It seems that all this can be solved. ."

Karaqi clapped her hands and said, "This is all right, we have another strong man in our dormitory..."

"Yes!" Kidd said with a smile, "A strong one against a hundred is actually in our dormitory. It is very face-to-face when you say it. Many bosses have come to me personally these days to find out. Be polite to me, I haven’t had such a long face since I was a fat man..."

Mannie covered her mouth and smiled, "This guy hides deep enough..."

Ransim showed a thoughtful expression, "However, what makes me strange is that that guy is just a necromancer. Where does he have such a powerful strength? I really want to see how he fights. ……"

"It's a pity!" Aurora said with a cold snort, "He has caused such a disaster and was ordered to be locked in the dungeon by the deputy chief of Darbus, otherwise I will take him out and follow me Bibi can't, see how powerful this guy is..."

Aurora was annoyed that Ron was hiding his true strength from her.

Mannie took a look at her and said, "I heard that this is a big cause of trouble. Many students have been injured. Their tutor blocked the office of Deputy Dean Dabs. Although Dab Si imprisoned Ron, maybe to save him..."

"Huh!" Aurora said dissatisfiedly, "How can Darbus this guy be so kind..." It seems that she doesn't have a lot of affection for Darbus.

Lantry smiled, "It's good now, we have a strong player in our dormitory, the ranking is expected, at least it won't be the bottom..."

"Not the bottom?" Ou Ruo glanced at him, "You are so good at this?"

Lantley's face was flushed with words, and he couldn't speak, just asking not to bottom out. Such a mentality is really hopeless.

At this time, Karachi held her cheeks and blinked and said, "You said, this is such a big trouble, will Ron be expelled?"

When Karaqi said that, everyone became nervous. After these days of getting along, they all regarded Ron as a part of their dormitory. Coupled with his strong strength, naturally everyone did not want him to be Expelled.

"I don't think so!" Pastor Ransim groaned, pushed his glasses and said, "Although Ron got into a catastrophe this time, he destroyed the century-old corridor and injured nearly a hundred students. But this also confirmed Ron’s strength from the side. People with such strength will be welcomed wherever they go. Naturally, the college will not do anything to destroy the Great Wall..."

"Really, are you sure?" Kidd jumped up with joy.

"My feeling is generally not wrong!" Ransim said with a smile.

"Great!" Kidd, Lantry, Karaqi and others clapped their hands.

"What's so good!" Aurora said irritably, "This guy has kept us so bitter, and I must show him good looks when I come back..."

……

In the dark and damp dungeon of Balowix College, there is a faint light. From the light, you can see whether it is day or night.

Dubs did not break his promise, he really imprisoned Ron in this dark dungeon.

The dungeon is very dark and damp, with water **** dripping on the walls, and from time to time there are "squeaking" rat sounds. The spider webs on the corners have been hanging for a long time, and the spiders on it have grown to the size of a human slap.

Ron grew up in a difficult environment and didn't feel anything about all of this. The only thing he felt guilty about was the catastrophe he caused and didn't know how to end it.

"Oh, this is terrible, I hope those people are okay!" Ron thought to himself, and he felt a little regret when he turned around and thought about it. Everyone is a classmate, and there is no need for such a heavy hand. However, the situation at that time was not his choice.

"In such a disaster, I'm afraid I will be expelled..." Ron thought to himself, "But that's okay, according to Grandpa Khomelin, travel elsewhere to gain knowledge. It’s not bad, but it’s a pity. I still have a lot of things to understand. There are still many books in the library that I haven’t read yet. I only read half of the "World of Warcraft", alas..."

"It doesn't matter, just do whatever he wants! I'll admit it." Ron patted his head in annoyance, and he sat down, "If you come, you will be at ease. If you have time, please practice again. It’s good to increase your own strength..."

Ron sat down cross-legs, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the cultivation state. His five fingers were bent into claws, and a soul power poured out frantically, surrounded by yin energy, and the small black light ball in his hand suddenly went up and down. Floating down.

The black ball of light contains extremely powerful soul power. It consumes one's soul power through release, and then reunites it through a unique cultivation method.

Cultivation is very boring, but compared to the training of fighters, it is already very comfortable. Warriors practice fighting qi, strengthen their physical fitness, and allow their bodies to contain more fighting qi elements, but magicians and necromancers But sitting still, sometimes sitting for a few days in a row is extremely boring.

Practicing undead magic requires more talent.

I don't know how long I have been practicing. Suddenly, there was a "squeak—" from a corner of the dungeon, and a large gray mouse weighing nearly three kilograms ran past Ron.

Ron frowned slightly, his wrist turned, and a bone spur appeared out of thin air, turning into a white light.

"Whis--pop--"

A sharp sound sounded in the corner. The poor big mouse was pierced by bone spurs and nailed to the wall, struggling desperately.

Ron opened his eyes and looked at the mouse's corpse. He couldn't help but feel proud. Hey, you dare to disturb my practice.

After a while, the mouse finally stopped moving, when Ron's gaze fell on the mouse's wall, his eyes widened in surprise.

"What is this?"

I saw a small hole on the wall where the mouse was nailed. Ron's eyes were extremely sensitive even in the dark, and he knew that this was definitely not normal.

He came to the wall and reached for the bone spur and the rat's body.

This dungeon has been around for an unknown period of time. The stones on the walls have long been mottled and peeled off. With a light touch of Ron's hand, large blocks of stones fell down.

"Huh? What is this?" Ron looked like he had discovered a new world. Some hard materials appeared on the mottled walls. The materials were not gold, wood or stone, and they felt cold to the touch.

A thing resembling a wooden handle caught Ron's gaze. Without even thinking about it, he involuntarily placed his hand on it and gently pulled it down.

"Kakaka..."

Ron was startled by a crisp mechanical sound. The mechanical sound was extremely harsh, as if it hadn't been activated for a long time, and it was rusty.

After a slight shock, Ron widened his eyes in surprise, and saw that half of the wall had sunk in in front of him, and a huge hole appeared. In the hole, a long staircase led directly to it. Below, I can't see to the bottom at a glance.

"Is this the legendary dark room?" A question mark rose in Ron's mind.

There was a gloomy feeling in the cave. Standing in front of the cave entrance, people felt a biting chill.

Why? Why is my heart beating so hard? For some reason, Ron felt his cold hair standing upright, and a dangerous smell came from the gloomy hole, and he shivered involuntarily when a stray wind blew.

"Would you like to go in?" Ron couldn't help but hesitate at this time, the dark hole opened like a monster with its big mouth, trying to swallow him.

"It would be great if Grandpa Huo Meilin was here, at least he can come up with an idea..." Ron sighed, thinking of Grandpa Huo Meilin.

Thinking about it again and again, Ron finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and walked down the stairs step by step. He thought that even if there were any accidents inside, he could handle it with his own strength.

The stairs are very dark and dark. Ron has maximized the "night vision" ability of undead magic to barely see something. He held the stairs and walked down step by step, every step of the way. Be careful.

Ron’s heart beats constantly, his hands are full of sweat, every step he takes, he feels that he is getting closer and closer to the danger, there seems to be something in front of him. Waiting for him.

The falling stairs seemed to reach the end. I don't know how long it took to walk. Suddenly, Ron's footsteps stopped and he realized that he had reached the end.

"It's gone?" Ron looked around blankly, unable to find a way out, but the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.

His hand was constantly groping in the wall. Suddenly, he felt a hard protrusion and stretched out his hand to push it. At this time, only a mechanical sound of "Zazazha..." was heard.

Shimen was slowly pushed open, revealing faint light.

"Yeah--"

Ron blocked the sudden light with his hand. In the dark environment, the sudden light made him unable to open his eyes, even though the light was not dazzling.

Through the gap between his fingers, Ron finally saw what was in front of him. It was a very hidden basement. The dazzling light came from the night pearl on the top of the basement.

Under the bright light of Ye Mingzhu, there is a sarcophagus lying quietly. It is the only thing in the entire basement. There is nothing in the clean and tidy basement, only a sarcophagus is placed.

The uneasy feeling in Ron's heart became stronger. He already knew that this uneasy feeling came from the sarcophagus.