Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 320: Mutual probing
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? Ao Jiao was taken aback, but he was an elite warrior selected by the Thorn Flower Tribe, and his reaction speed was fairly fast. He leaned back on his side, and suddenly avoided the oncoming attack. At the same time, the hand holding Basala was also released. ""
"Who? Who would dare to attack Lao Tzu? Stand up for Lao Tzu..." The good mood was instantly destroyed, and Ao Jiao became angry.
"It's me!"
Ron's eyes condensed and he walked out slowly. His expression was cold and expressionless. Judging from the words of this guy, it is not difficult for Ron to guess that this guy is the representative of Moran's wizard. An orc warrior in the Thorn Flower Tribe who participated in the Young Strong War with him.
When Barsara saw Ron, she ran over crying and hid tightly behind Ron, shivering as if frightened.
At this time, Ao Jiao had already seen Ron on the side and was taken aback for a moment, "Human?"
A human man appeared in Thorn Flower Castle, Ao Jiao was also a little surprised, and the status of this human might not be low.
A human dare to attack Lao Tzu?
After seeing Ron, Ao Jiao's face completely sank. He felt that he had to teach this ignorant human being. He asked, "Who are you?"
Ron nodded slightly and said lightly, "I am Ron!"
The proud corner stared, "Are you Ron?"
He looked at Ron up and down and snorted coldly, "My eldest lady is really blind, and she actually found a human to participate in the young strong fight, is her brain showy?"
Ao Jiao took a step forward, showing a fierce look, "Human kid, you are very courageous, you dare to attack Lao Tzu just now, haha, accept the punishment, this is the price you paid for being brazen for not knowing the sky..."
Speaking of him, he roared and drew out the one-handed giant axe from his hand. The dark golden light on the giant axe slowly flowed. Since he went to participate in the battle of young and strong, Moran gave all the players The most advanced.
Without a greeting, Ao Jiao raised his one-handed axe and slashed it at Ron. This move was not to take his life, but to give the opponent a slap in the face.
Ron snorted coldly, and attacked Ao Jiao. He didn't retreat, but chanted the spell silently in his heart. Not long after, a huge bone shield was instantly formed in the black mist and lay right in front of Ron.
Due to the advancement to the Intermediate Undead Magister, the strength of the "Bone Shield" has been greatly increased. Even the extremely hard Dark Gold weapon can not easily break the strong defense of the "Bone Shield".
"Boom——"
The giant axe bombarded Ron's "bone shield", and the bone shield only shook slightly. Amidst Ao Jiao's startled gaze, Ron began to counterattack.
A white light flashed, and Ao Jiao only felt a pain in her body, and a gust of wind sounded in her ear, and then fell heavily to the ground, smashing her mouth firmly.
Ron's speed was so fast that he didn't even see how the opponent made the move.
"How is it possible?"
Ao Jiao was frightened and angry, and was defeated by a human being. This is a shameful shame from his birth to the present. He can be defeated by anyone, but he cannot be defeated by a human.
Ao Jiao was originally a wandering orc mercenary, possessing the strength of a senior war division. He wandered to the Thorn Flower Tribe and clashed with Moran in the tavern. He singledly wounded Moranda. The few thorn flower guard orcs and wolf cavalry around the wizard were finally subdued by the swarming orcs.
After learning about Ao Jiao's age, not only did he not be punished, but he was regarded as a guest by the Moran Wizard, representing the Thorn Flower Tribe in the Young Masters.
With a roar, his thick hand touched the ground, Ao Jiao turned over and stood up, holding the giant axe in his hand, preparing to counterattack. At this moment, his movements stopped.
I don't know when, a bone spear like a poisonous snake has already resisted his vitals, as long as he moves, a goll will go through his throat.
The cold bone spear was shining with cold light, and the cold sweat of proud corner shed suddenly, from the opponent's murderous gaze, he felt the fear of death.
"You...you dare to kill me?"
I have never encountered such a situation. Although Ao Jiao is very calm, his trembling voice betrayed his thoughts.
"The Great Wizard Moran needs a powerful warrior, a player who can help her win the battle between the young and the strong, and your strength is obviously not qualified. I think, let her reduce the trouble..." Luo En's smiled contemptuously, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, Ao Jiao's actions just now provoked his murderous intent.
Speaking, the bone spear jerked out and pierced Ao Jiao's throat.
"You--"
Ao Jiao couldn't think that Ron really dared to make a move. There was a big hole in his throat. Blood spurted out. Ron's bone spear was pulled out. Ao Jiao's huge body fell slowly. Before he fell, There was a strong unwilling look in his eyes.
"Ah--"
The screams of the human maids spread across every corner of Thorn Flower Castle, and when they saw the fallen proud horns, they panicked.
"Stop!"
At this time, a hurried figure came quickly. It was Moran. She appeared very timely. At this time, she was furious, "Ron, you dare to kill my man?"
Ron smiled arrogantly, "A strength like him was also killed in the battle between young and strong, and it is no different if it died in my hands..."
The proud horn on the ground was soft on the ground. The throat stabbed by Ron's bone spear was hard to heal, and blood was constantly bleeding outwards, and his vitality was quickly losing his life.
Moran slowly lifted up and snorted, "Ron, you are so bold! In my Thorn Blossom Castle, you dare to kill?"
Ron smiled coldly and didn't answer.
Moran took a deep breath. She folded her hands into a peculiar shape, and sang in a low voice. Not long after, a ripple-like power overflowed from her body and flowed towards the proud corner.
Ao Jiao's body shook, absorbing this peculiar energy frantically. After a while, his body was intact.
"Thank you Master Wizard!" Ao Jiao immediately got up and thanked Moran convincingly,
The "Healing Wave" used by the Great Wizard of Moran was used in a timely manner. If it was another moment in the evening, he would be completely hopeless. Fortunately, Moran rescued him when he was still breathing.
"You go down first!" Moran waved his hand.
"Yes, Master Great Wizard!" Ao Jiao replied and turned to leave. He didn't want to stay here for a while. Before leaving, he cast a hatred look at Ron, but his eyes There was a deep fear.
Ron smiled slightly. He already knew that Moran was hiding by the side, and he believed that Moran would not sit idly by and ignore Ao Jiao. This was a temptation, and both sides were tempting.
Looking at Ron with an arrogant face, Moran lost the battle, gave up the idea of teaching him, sighed and asked, "Is it a good time in Thorn Flower Castle!"
Seeing that she didn’t pursue the matter, Ron’s face showed a triumphant smile, nodded and said, “Yes, Thorn Flower Castle is a very good place. I live here like heaven, if I can. , I really want to stay here forever!"
Moran snorted coldly, "This is the treatment you deserve to participate in the young-strong battle. If you can get a ranking in the young-strong battle, you will get more. If you can't, I will drive you out. Go, Thorn Flower Castle does not raise useless people..."
Ron shrugged indifferently.
For Ron, Moran’s heart is full of helplessness. This human being is powerful, at the same time arrogant and rebellious. As a human of a lower race, she has no respect for higher orcs. This has been in contact with her. The only human beings in's are completely different, making her hateful.
In her opinion, lower races should have the consciousness of lower races.
Moran gave Ron a fierce look after finishing speaking, "In three months, the life and death battle of the young orc empire will be held in the capital Zuma. You must prepare well and don’t lose the face of the Thorn Flower Tribe. , Otherwise, I wouldn't let you off so easily..."
"I got it!"
Ron smiled faintly, turned his head and raised his hand to Raindrop and Basala, and said, "Go, let's go back!" After that, he ignored Moran and left without looking back.
Looking at Ron’s back, Moran gritted her teeth with anger. She couldn’t wait to call the strong man in the clan and give him a severe lesson. She only saw him lying on the ground begging for mercy. Will get great pleasure.
This thought bit her like a devil. Moran herself didn't know why this thought came into her mind. Because of her identity and strength, there are many suitors around her, but she has never scorned a man. But he is so concerned about a human being.
Moran felt ridiculous about this kind of intention. She shook her head. It seemed that she was under too much pressure these days.
At this moment, an orc soldier walked up to her and said, "Miss Moran, this guy is too arrogant, do you want to..."
"Don't--" Moran screamed before the orc soldier finished.
Looking at the hesitant gaze of the orc soldier, Moran also felt that she had overreacted a little. She took a deep breath to calm her mood, and said slowly, "No one can move before participating in the battle between young and strong. He, if he doesn’t get a ranking in the young-strong battle, huh...I don’t want to take care of him then..."
A sharp look appeared in Moran's eyes.
……
"What is going on?"
In Ron's rather luxurious room, on a large bed in the corner of the room, Ron took the hand of Basara's brother Kay and said, his brows furrowed and his face solemn.
According to Basala, Kay had taken the antidote that Ron bought, but it didn't seem to have any effect. He remained unconscious.
"Master Ron, my brother...my brother...Is there any help?"
Basara was a little nervous about this only brother. After several days, Kay was still faint and she almost shed tears.
Ron sighed, "I don't know. It stands to reason that the antidote should have taken effect... but now it hasn't taken effect, it has worsened!"
For Kay, Ron was simply helpless. He had thought of almost any method, but he was still unconscious.
At this time, the little rain has been silent, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sister Basala, let me see..."
She walked forward as she said, reached out her hand to tear Kay's pants, and frowned for a while, "This is not ordinary poison, but the poison of the golden snake..." No ads, please go to ""
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