Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 287: Ron’s despair

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? "There is no other way, try your best to escape, that sanctuary powerhouse is super powerful, and you can't deal with it now!" Huo Meilin said.

Ron responded, his body turned into a cloud of black smoke again, and fled, and at this moment, a beam of light fell from the sky.

"Boom—" There was a loud noise, and Ron was stunned by the huge wave of air. His heart surged, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood came out.

Not far in front of Ron, a sword suddenly appeared, a dark gold-level long sword, which blocked his way.

Ron was stunned, a faint voice appeared behind him, "Boy, since I'm here, don't think about leaving, just keep your life obediently!"

Ron turned his head abruptly, and saw Walton appear behind him somehow. He was expressionless, looking at Ron as if looking at a dead person.

The cold sweat ran down Ron's cheeks. At this moment, he felt death coming.

At this time, Juliana and others had already fled the scene, the sanctuary powerhouse did not chase him, but stopped Ron.

"Strange, this sanctuary powerhouse does not seem to be directed at us?"

Seeing that the sanctuary powerhouse in the distance stopped Ron, Juliana was a little puzzled. She always thought that the sanctuary powerhouse came to solve the problem of the Ethiopian rebels once and for all, but Now it seems that this is not the case.

Elfa also groaned and said, "Yes, we have also misunderstood. It seems that he is here for Ron!"

"I really don't know why Ron had such a big face, he actually ordered a sanctuary powerhouse to chase down himself!"

Lucklund was a little gloating when he spoke. He has never liked Ron, but at the same time he has a little taste. Ron, who is only seventeen years old and has no reputation, actually got a higher eye. The attention of the sanctuary powerhouse, and came specifically for him, you know, the ordinary small character sanctuary powerhouse like him has no interest even to look at him.

"Ron! Run, Ron!"

Catherine watched from the side, her hands folded on her chest, the anxious expression on her face was fully revealed, and she prayed silently for Ron in her heart.

At this time, Ron gritted his teeth, chanting a spell in his heart, and a trace of black air wrapped around his palm. Not long after, a white Sensen bone spear appeared in his hand. His movements kept moving, violently toward Wo Stabbed.

Wharton was sneering. He didn't move, watching Ron's sharp bone spear pierce his stomach.

"Porch--"

A sharp bone spear couldn't pierce it at all. On the contrary, a bone spear that was harder than steel had cracks.

Ron's eyes widened in surprise, "How...how could this happen?"

Walton smiled slightly, but didn't stop the bone spear, but said, "It's pretty good, Ron, what tricks you have, do it all, let me see, the so-called ancient necromancer, after all How powerful..."

"Asshole!"

Ron cursed fiercely. He was irritated by Wharton's attitude. He raised the orange legendary rod in his hand, and then, a large number of skeleton heroes scrambled out from the ground.

"Let you take a look at this!"

Ron summoned more than hundreds of skeleton brave men in one breath. In order to summon these skeletons, he had already used the power of the soul ring. Ron decided to use the "skeleton sea" tactic to drag the battle down until victory. So far, however, he did not notice the sighs from Grandpa Huo Meilin from the bottom of his heart.

Wharton smiled slightly, "Have you started to summon the skeletons? Interesting, these skeletons are not as vulnerable as those summoned by the Necromancer..."

"... But for me, the result is the same!"

Speaking, Wharton’s fist flickered, and then he slammed it out. The powerful flames of vindictiveness spread instantly, and the blazing high temperature melted all the skeleton brave all at once, and disappeared directly into a cloud of black smoke. in the air.

The skeleton warrior didn't even initiate a charge, he just disappeared.

"This..."

Ron's eyes widened. The scene in front of him was so shocking that he was unimaginable. The skeletons hadn't moved yet, but the opponent punched them away. Walton's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Hormelin sighed lightly. He had anticipated this end, but he had nothing to do.

Now, everything can only depend on God's will.

"Black Knight!"

Ron finally knows the distance between the two of them is great. He has summoned the black knight this time, and he has no hope of dragging the opponent, as long as he doesn't disappear so quickly.

However, things were the same as he thought. As soon as the black knight appeared, he was directly gasified, and Wharton didn't even need a second to kill the black knight.

"Bone Prison!"

"Bone Wall!"

"Death Coil!"

……

Countless undead magic was displayed, directly blasting on Wharton, Wharton's face was sneered, not evasive, let Ron attack frantically, standing still like a rock blown by the wind on the mountain.

Ron used all the undead magic all over the place, even the "curse" was used, but on Walton, it didn't work at all.

"How could this be?"

Ron's heart gradually became desperate, and he finally realized that in front of the sanctuary powerhouse, his escape was an impossible task.

"Huh----Huh----"

Ron panted heavily. Due to fear and despair, his physical strength was exhausted very quickly. At this time, he already felt a little dizzy, and he was no longer able to release undead magic.

Looking at Ron, who had exhausted his muscles, a faint smile appeared on Wharton's face, "It seems that you have so much abilities. Next, it should be my turn!"

As he spoke, his fist blasted out.

"Bone Shield!"

Where would Ron wait to die, he muttered a spell silently, and a bone shield instantly appeared in front of him.

Without any hindrance, the hard bone shield was shattered by Wharton. The powerful force broke through the bone shield and hit Ron's chest fiercely.

Only hearing a "click", there was a crisp sound from his ribs, Ron only felt a pain in his chest, his eyes widened, he stumbled back a few steps, and black blood leaked from his mouth.

"Cough...cough...cough——"

Ron choked with the blood in his mouth, coughing constantly, and looked at Walton with hatred.

"Tsk tusk—"

Looking at Ron who was embarrassed, Wharton's face showed a hypocritical expression, "Look at you, Ron, you are only seventeen years old, you already have good strength, why bother to practice this? What about the Necromancer? Look, how good is the practice of magic, we won’t bother you, haha, you know now, the practice of undead magic is against our Holy See!"

"I ask you, do you regret it now!" Wharton smiled slightly, and his voice suddenly rose, his eyes fixed on Ron motionless.

"Ha ha ha...cough...cough..."

Ron laughed miserably, and at this time, he also gave up. Suddenly, his laughter closed, his red eyes fixed on Walton, and he said, "I--no-- —After — regret —”

"You--" Wharton's calm mood finally fluctuated, he said angrily.

"Hahaha..."

Ron laughed wildly, "Walton, right? I tell you, if you can't kill me today, one day, I will bring the army of the undead to level Mount Hyjal, and make you so powerful that it is impossible The Holy See has become the dust of history..."

Suddenly, Ron raised his hands abruptly, shouting loudly.

"The undead will not die, and the natural disasters will not die!"

"The undead will not die, the natural disasters will not die..."

"The undead will not die, the natural disasters will not die..."

Echoes echoed in the valley, like witnessing Ron's oath.

"Looking for death!"

Wharton was finally enraged, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he slammed a punch at Ron.

"Bang--" with a loud sound.

Ron's body flew into the air like a broken kite, a mouthful of blood spurted out, forming a beautiful parabola, and his body fell to the ground fiercely.

It hurts. It hurts all over. Ron felt like his bones were about to break, and his eyes turned black. If he could fall asleep, he really wanted to sleep like this forever.

On a small hill not far away, Juliana watched all this quietly, for a long time, she sighed softly.

"Forget it, let's go!"

"Yes, Miss!"

All the generals of the Ethiopian Resistance Army listened to orders and quietly packed their things and prepared to leave. After many days of fighting, they were also very tired. The appearance of the sanctuary powerhouse made them realize that the war was over.

Looking at Ebifa on the side, Juliana said apologetically, "Master Elfa, I'm sorry, it doesn't seem to be possible to open up the material passage, but thank you for your continued efforts!"

Elfa smiled, "What's the matter? Since the sanctuary powerhouses have stepped in, we have nothing to say!"

Laughlen urged, "Miss, let's leave quickly, otherwise, after the sanctuary powerhouse kills Ron, it will be our turn!"

Julianna nodded, glanced sympathetically at Ron, and turned to leave.

"Sister, you can't go!"

At this time, Catherine stopped Juliana's horse with tears in her eyes, begging, "Sister, please... please... save Ron..."

Julianna shook her head, "Catherine, don't be naive, it's not that I don't want to save him, I am powerless, unless I am a strong sanctuary!"

"But...but..."

Catherine thought that Ron had worked for them for so long, and finally ended up dead, and she was very disturbed.

"Stop it, Catherine, hurry up and leave! It's too late to be too late!" Juliana said flatly, her heart also heavy.

"Cough...cough..."

On the distant battlefield, Ron, who was seriously injured, still stood up with difficulty. This was because of his strong self-esteem. Even if he died, Ron would never bow to the enemy.

"You are still alive? Seeing you are so thin and thin, you can't think of it as a hard bone. If that is the case, I will send you to hell!"

There was a smirk on Walton's face. At this moment, his clenched fist once again shined with vindictive light. Yes, he had been playing just now, torturing Ron, in order to see Ron's pain. Looks like, but now, he has enough.

He wants Ron—to die!

"Is it finally going to die?"

A smile appeared on Ron's face. He didn't dodge or hide, he closed his eyes and waited to die. He knew that no matter what he did, he couldn't change the ending.

Faced with the unmatched sanctuary powerhouse, Ron's heart was desperate.

Sure enough, is strength everything?

The fist hits the body, and even Huo Meilin can't bear to look at it. He wants to substitute Ron's body, but this also won't change the ending, unless he comes back to life.