Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 284: Fight in the air

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? The cold murderous intent was spreading in the air, as if it had solidified the space. ""

"Who are you?" Mikestock asked coldly.

"My lord, he is Ron!"

Without waiting for Ron to answer, the legionnaire of the fat Holy Crusader Order rushed to reply. He saw Ron tickling with hatred.

"Ron?" Macstock was taken aback for a while, then smiled, "Interesting, he came to his death by himself!"

Ron smiled slightly, "I think you are the one who killed you?" He waved his hand, and a large number of skeletons surrounded them. Their eyes were shining with a faint green light, and their bodies were entangled with black energy. They were tightly surrounded.

There was no panic on the faces of those legion commanders. For them, even if they couldn't beat Ron, it was still possible to retreat all over. As for the masters, that's even more. It's not a problem anymore.

At this point, the battle was inevitable. Fomin, Fenro, and Macstock exchanged glances, and when they moved, the three rose up together and floated in the air.

"Be careful, Ron, they are masters!"

While Ron was guessing the opponent's strength, a familiar voice from Khomelin heard from the bottom of his heart, causing his hand to shake unconsciously.

"Master-level powerhouse?"

Ron took a breath, and instantly he felt that the matter was serious, and the existence of three master-level powerhouses brought him great pressure.

At this moment, the three masters moved, and between their hands and feet, powerful moves exploded with the strongest power.

"Holy flame!"

"Holy Shock!"

"Dance of Flames!"

Three master-level powerhouses shot at the same time, and powerful forces filled the entire space.

"Boom——"

On the ground, a lot of energy and fire waves pulled away the dust, as if flying into the air, and the sky that had just been bright became a little gloomy.

"No good, run!"

As if frightened by the terrifying power, the soldiers of the Ethiopian Resistance Army shouted and fled, hoping to escape from this terrifying area. In front of the three masters, most of them are just trainees. The level of strength seems too small.

The Ethiopian Rebels were very lucky, because the target of the three masters was not them, but Ron’s Skeleton Legion was beaten, and most of them were wiped out by the three of them in one blow, even the defense. The most powerful black knight could not withstand the terrifying blow of the opponent.

"That's..."

Julianna, who was commanding the army not far away, opened her eyes wide and looked at the three floating figures in the sky in disbelief.

"Master-level powerhouse!"

Laughlin and El Faziqi shuddered, and they can exude such a powerful aura. Who else is not a master?

Although Julianna is also a junior fire magister, in fact, she can't even beat any of the three. Fuming, Fenlo, and Macstock are all masters above the intermediate level. Characters.

Julianna's heart sank, and things are in trouble now.

Ron was stunned. The Skeleton Legion he was most proud of was wiped out by the opponent in an instant. As long as he did it again, there would be no more Skeleton Legion that he had so painstakingly summoned.

This was the first time he encountered this kind of thing, and Ron knew that he could no longer be complacent.

Ron finally realized that when the power gap is huge, just increasing the number is of no use. Those low-level skeleton warriors, skeleton heroes and skeleton magicians cannot withstand the terrifying attacks of master-level powerhouses. .

"Wow! Wow!"

Countless rubble fell, and a large hole appeared in the place bombarded by the three people, as if it had been dug up by life. Sparks were burning on the ground "crackly". In the big hole, all the skeletons disappeared. .

The trio destroyed half of the colored stone castle with one blow.

"It seems, we are overstretching!" Fuming smiled.

"It's Mike! That kid always can't control his power!" Fenlo said with a smile.

"No way, my strength is too strong!" Maxstock said with a shrug.

If there is no one in the sky chatting next to the three people, they don't pay attention to everyone on the ground. In their opinion, professionals below the master level are all ants.

On the ground, Slow and the three legion commanders exchanged glances, and sighed together. The problem that had troubled them for many days was easily solved by the three masters.

At this time, they finally understand that power is the root of all problems. If they have enough power, then all the problems in front of them are not problems.

Slow looked at the sky quietly, with envy in his eyes, and secretly vowed in his heart that one day, I will also become a master.

"Ron, the only way to do this now is to let Speck play! You are not their opponent at all..."

At this time, Khomelin’s voice came from Ron’s ears. Indeed, the difference in strength between Ron, who is only the Necromancer and the three of them, was too great. At this time, he only took out his hands. There is no choice other than the strongest hole card.

Slowly nodded, Ron took a deep breath and stretched his left hand to the space pocket around his waist.

Mikestock sneered coldly. "You said, is that guy named Ron frightened stupid by our power?"

"It is very likely!" Fen Luopi said without a smile, "Otherwise, what he should do now is to run away immediately!"

"Haha!" Archbishop Fuming smiled and said, "He has to ask if we agree or disagree if he wants to escape!"

Ron snorted coldly, the space bag in his hand flashed, and a figure appeared out of thin air on the high stand.

Archbishop Fleming frowned, "Look, what is that kid doing?"

"It seems! Seems to have taken out something? Uh...not a weapon!" Fenro looked at it and said.

"It's a person!" McStock took a deep breath and corrected, "No, it's impossible for a living person to be put in the space bag, it's a dead body!"

"Dead, what did he bring out a dead body to do?" Archbishop Fuming looked confused.

At this time, the "dead" moved, and he stretched out his hand, grabbed the dark gold-level two-handed long sword of "The Cataclysm" and staggered to stand up.

"What?"

Not only Fuming and the others, but also Silo who was watching was taken aback, his eyes rounded, and the dead body could actually stand up, which is simply incredible.

"This is the corpse of Ron's sanctuary powerhouse?" Juliana asked Catherine next to her, her eyes lit up, staring motionlessly at the "corpse" every move, thinking If this corpse is obtained, the possibility of rejuvenation will greatly increase.

"Yes!" Catherine nodded, seeing her sister's appearance, where she didn't know what she was thinking, and sighed softly, "Sister, only Ron can control this corpse, we It's no use getting this corpse!"

"Oh!" Juliana nodded softly after hearing her sister's words, but a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

One hundred thousand years ago, the undead magic reappeared in the mainland. It seemed to Foming and others extremely unbelievable. His appearance stunned the three.

"Hmph, the resurrection of the dead body is indeed heresy!" A look of disgust appeared on Fuming's face. As the great light pastor of the Holy See, he instinctively resisted all evil things.

Fen Luo's eyes showed a hint of coldness, "I wanted to spare your life, take you back to the Holy See, and let you realize your crimes. Now it seems unnecessary! To practice such an evil spell, itself It's already a capital crime!"

"Kill him!" Macstock didn't say much, but the murderous intent on his face had exposed everything in his heart.

For a moment, the three figures turned into a stream of light, with a strong killing intent, and rushed towards Speck. Under the brainwashing of the Holy See's canon, they were full of hatred for the evil heresy.

Slightly raised his head, his gray eyes rolled, facing the three masters, Speck had no fear, his expressionless figure had a meal, and disappeared in an instant.

"Whh--" there was a grunt.

A gray figure appeared above Mike Stock, holding a long sword high and slashing fiercely.

"What a fast speed!" The three of them were all taken aback. This speed is also extremely terrifying among the masters.

Mikestock didn't expect the opponent to come so quickly, it was too late to fight back, so he could only raise his sword and fight hard.

"Boom--" There was a loud sound.

The two shook in the air, the earth element and fire element exploded each other, making a huge roar in the air, and the red and yellow rays of light illuminated the sky for an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the two figures separated suddenly.

"Macstock, are you okay?" Fenro was surprised and asked hurriedly.

"Earth Sword Master!"

Mikestock wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said that in the competition just now, he was obviously at a disadvantage and suffered a small loss.

A corpse that appeared from nowhere actually had the strength of a great swordsman. This was so weird that Archbishop Fuming had to be cautious and used healing techniques to heal Macstock’s injury. Said.

"This thing smells like something wrong, let's go together, don't give him a chance!"

"Good!"

Fuming, Fen Luo, and Macstock all responded, and there was a strong light on their bodies, two white and one red, facing the earthy yellow vindictive Speck.

The next moment, the four fought fiercely together.

"Boom——Boom——Boom——"

A variety of lights shone in the sky, and the sound of fierce fighting shook the eardrums, and even the earth began to vibrate.

The trio of the Holy Vatican teamed up and quickly suppressed Spek, who was a great swordsman. Spek was able to resist it in the early stage, but it was soon at a disadvantage. The situation was extremely unfavorable for Ron.

The fierce battle over the Caishi Fort touched everyone's nerves. They were worried for a time, and joyful for a time.

For the Ethiopian rebels, Ron’s failure means their failure. No one can stop the attack of the Holy Roman Empire. The three masters are almost invincible in their eyes. For the "" headed by Slow, their failure is a foregone conclusion. It depends on whether the strong sent by the Holy See can kill Ron. If they can kill Ron who summoned the skeleton, they will still There is a chance to turn defeat into victory, and it can be explained before the empire.

Ron’s heart mentioned in his throat. He knew very well that Speck’s strength was only a great swordsman. This time he was facing the combined attack of three master-level powerhouses, whether Ron could defeat them. There is no bottom in my heart.

Juliana looked below, and she couldn't help but worry, she was hesitating to go up and help. She is the strength of the fire-type great magister, and she can still hold one. See the first release without ads, please go to ""

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