Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 312: Don’t admit defeat

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? "Come on... Kill him..."

"Kill this human kid..."

The human mercenaries on the side not only did not sympathize with Ron, but cheered for the orc Torrick. Their eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy, and they seemed to have seen Ron’s dismemberment by Torrick. .

"Roar--"

Torric let out a wild roar, and he finally got angry, and was played on the palm by a human, which in his opinion was a shame.

Due to anger, Torric's power suddenly soared, his muscles bulged, and his whole body was filled with violent power.

His eyes became blood-red, and he rushed towards Ron like a beast. As soon as he stepped out, there was a fragmentation on the ground, which shows how powerful he is at this time.

"Torric is finally angry!"

"This is the talent of orc warriors, berserk..."

"The human kid is dead..."

Even though Ron has just shown his magic, these onlookers still don’t like Ron. In their opinion, no matter how talented humans are, they are not as good as the orcs of higher races. It will be sooner or later that they will die. .

The gap between higher and lower races is not so easy to bridge.

Staffani frowned slightly, "Brother, what occupation do you say Ron is? Why can't I see it?"

Dinwiddie's eyes were fixed on the field, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Didn't he say that he is a bone slave... no... Necromancer?" He felt that he was completely looking away.

"How can a bone slave have such a powerful strength? Such a flexible speed?" Stephanie didn't believe it at all. Even if it was her, the orc's first axe couldn't escape.

Everyone has a huge question mark in their hearts.

However, the next battle between Torrick and Ron surprised everyone in the room. No matter how angry Torrick roared, Ron was always unhurried, and he could avoid him like a stroll in the courtyard. Toric’s great axe looked like air in his eyes.

Ron is realizing that he is immersed in his own world. Torric’s attack and his physical strength are mutually confirmed, and he has benefited a lot. Now he has seen this orc named Torric With the strength of the elementary level of the division, if Ron was serious, Torric would not be able to survive three rounds.

"Huh—" The giant axe swept over, Ron's body was slightly on one side, and Torric's attack was avoided with a slight body swing. The sharp side of the giant axe brushed his nose, and his nose felt it too. There was a hint of coolness.

"Boom——"

The great axe hit the ground, the rubble flew across, and a spider-web-like crack appeared on the ground. Ron tapped his toes and fled away.

"Boom——Boom——"

For more than a hundred moves, Torrick couldn't beat Ron, and the ground was ruined by him. Ron's indifferent expression made him furious.

The crowd onlookers had already been stunned, their jaws almost dropped to the ground, when did they ever see an orc in such a panic?

There is no lack of mercenaries among human beings with strong eyesight. They have already seen that the human being in front of them is far superior to the orcs.

Seeing Ron showing off his power and teasing the orcs, Basha pulled her tightly hung heart down, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, her eyes shining with excitement.

Ron has adapted to the opponent's style of play. There is no point in simply feeding. At this time, he finally stopped and smiled coldly, "Is it enough?"

Torrick was already out of breath. Compared with his body, Ron put more stress on his heart. He became angry and said loudly, "Damn human beings, are you just dodge?" There is a kind of you don’t run..."

"Good!"

Responded briefly. Ron didn't have any more words. He slowly raised the hanging bone spear and pointed it at Torrick.

A trace of Ruoyouruowu's murderous intent locked him firmly, and Toric trembled in his heart. He also knew that the human boy who didn't know the origin was not so easy to deal with, and he became more cautious.

With a slight smile, Ron's figure moved, and the whole person sprang out like an arrow, and the bone spear pierced Torik like a poisonous snake. In a blink of an eye, he came to Torik, before his axe was raised. At that time, the sharp bone spear had reached his throat like lightning.

"What?" Stephanie, who had been watching, was taken aback. Ron's speed was far beyond her imagination.

Quiet! Silence again!

Someone might have expected Torric to lose, but they didn't expect him to lose so quickly.

One move, just one move, Torrick lost.

The cold sweat ran down from Torric's ugly face. He stared at the bone spear in a daze. The threat of death spread throughout his body. He didn't even see how the bone spear stabbed.

Quick! Everything happened too fast.

"Did you admit defeat?" Ron said coldly, "You are not my opponent!"

"Impossible!"

Torrick became angry from embarrassment,

"Roar--" With a cry, Torric went mad like a beast. He ignored Ron's bone spear against his throat, and instead used the great axe, struggling to slash at Ron.

"Huh? This guy is crazy!"

Ron frowned slightly, and he flashed Torric's great axe sideways. With a movement of his figure, the bone spear relocked to Torric's throat.

Another trick to control the enemy!

"I cannot lose to a human being, absolutely impossible..."

Torric seemed to have lost his reason, and he used his weapon to directly open Ron's bone spear, and pounced on him even more like a wolf.

Once...twice...No matter how Torric attacked, Ron’s bone spear seemed to have taken root, and it was always aimed at his throat. However, this Torrick was crazy, he ate He decided that the opponent would not dare to kill himself, and attacked Ron frantically.

"I don't want to lose, I will never admit defeat... He is just a human, how could I lose to him..." Torric's face was distorted with anger, and he kept thinking about it. , This thought made him unable to accept the fact of failure.

The onlookers looked at each other. In the face of such a rogue battle, they had already lost their interest in applauding. Seeing this scene in front of them, Toric felt more shameless in his heart. He was clearly defeated, but he was wrong. Don't admit defeat.

Ron was also very helpless in his heart. In the battle, he had achieved his goal, killing people, and it seemed unnecessary. Although this orc was hateful, he was not damnable.

He sighed slightly, and saw Ron's eyes condensed, soul power surged out through his body, and his eyes turned blue.

"Frost Rising Star!"

At this time, the surrounding air dropped dozens of degrees, causing everyone to shiver involuntarily. At the same time, Torric's feet also changed.

The biting cold air quickly condensed, and ice soon became frozen, starting from the legs and gradually spreading to the whole body. In an instant, Torrick's huge body was frozen into ice sculptures from below the chest.

"I'll say it again, you've already lost, and if you mess around, don't blame me for being rude..."

Looking at Torrick coldly, Ron didn't have a trace of emotion in his tone, and the murderous intent filled him, staring coldly at the trapped orc.

The fear of death struck my heart, and a drop of cold sweat appeared from Torric's face. It had not yet shed, and it had frozen into ice. One can imagine the horror of the chill of "Frost Nova".

"I...I admit defeat..."

Toric's fighting spirit finally collapsed, and he reluctantly accepted the fact of accepting the failure. At this time, he also understood that he was still too far behind the opponent.

Slowly nodded, Ron's face also showed a smile, and he didn't even say a word. Since the other party has conceded, he didn't want to do it too much.

The gaze swept across the onlookers, everyone was dumbfounded, Ding Weidi and others lowered their heads and dared not look at them.

Finding Basala who was delighted in the crowd, Ron smiled at her.

"Mr. Ron!"

Basara ran over like a cheerful deer, took Ron with her arm, and kissed him on the cheek, "Thank you, Mr. Ron!"

With a fresh scent of young girl infiltrating Ron’s nostrils, Ron couldn’t help but sway. This kiss could be avoided by Ron’s reaction, but facing the fire-like beauty in front of him Girl, he couldn't help himself.

Beauty loves heroes. Seeing that a young man about her age has defeated a noble orc, how can Bashala not be happy?

Looking around with a vigilant look, Ron whispered, "I can't stay here for long, let's go!"

"Yeah!" Basala nodded obediently and followed him away obediently.

Just a few steps out, there was a sudden roar behind him. I saw Torric staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, holding the two-handed long axe in his hand, and rushing viciously. He didn't know when he broke free. En used to trap his ice.

As if premeditated, Torric was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye he had come behind Ron, and the great axe slammed down with a strong sound of breaking through the air.

Ron just turned his head, the giant axe had already attacked him, and Basara was frightened.

"You are looking for death!"

Ron's gaze became cold. He turned sideways and easily avoided the attack of the giant axe. At the same time, his left hand was slightly raised, detonating the ice power hidden in Torric.

"Boom——"

Frost Nova's power finally broke out, and a large cloud of smoke floated on the ground. During the explosion, Torric's body flew backwards like a broken kite, and fell heavily to the ground.

The smoke dissipated, and people were shocked to discover at this moment that Torrick’s body was only half of his body, and his legs had disappeared in the explosion of "Frost Nova". He was lying down on the ground, only breathing out. , There is no more breath.

"What a terrifying strength!" The onlookers were shocked, watching Ron's face full of fear.

Ron resented that he had conceded and attacked from behind, so he naturally started a little harder and exploded his legs, which was a lesson for him.

Although Torric seems to be in serious condition, as long as the priest is treated, the broken legs can grow back.

"Are you all right?"

Ron lifted up Basara who was frightened and fell to the ground, and said with concern.

At this time, his gaze stopped. Because Basala was wearing dance clothes, she was already extremely exposed, but the blast caused by the explosion made her clothes fall in half, revealing most of her white breasts. Come, the leaked spring light suddenly looked at Ron dumbfounded.

"I'm fine!" Basala blushed, and immediately pulled up her clothes, stood up and said embarrassingly.

"Oh...oh... it's okay, let's go..." Ron was also a little embarrassed, and he recovered for a while.

Glancing at Torrick coldly, Ron didn't say a word anymore and turned away.

At this time, a faint voice came from the ground.

"You...who are you?"

Ron paused in his footsteps, turned his head slightly, and said in a cold voice, "My name is Ron, Necromancer——Ron..."

After finishing talking, ignore the others, take Basala and leave quickly...