Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 347: Advance to the finals

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"Look, that human kid is also flying..."

The audience pointed to Ron who flew into the sky and shouted loudly. Many people showed envy in their eyes. You should know that, except for some special occupations, you need to have master-level strength to fly into the sky.

"This kid can actually fly?" I was taken aback, but quickly calmed down, "Very good, just to solve him all at once..."

With a sneer, he clamped his legs and rushed towards Ron on the hunting dragon.

"Boom"

Ron competed with each other. Neither side had any advantage. The two figures crossed over, and a wave of air spread in the sky.

Turning around, rushing again viciously, facing the rushing chase again, Ron finally felt that something was wrong.

Compared to the slow and faint gargoyle, the speed of hunting the dragon is too fast, so fast that there is no time to resist.

Fighting again, Ron suffered a small loss, his body skewed and almost fell.

He smiled slightly, "Ron, you are defeated, my mount Hunter Dragon is the overlord in the sky, how can you be my opponent riding these slow and quiet things..."

The strength of a knight with a mount has increased by at least 30%. At this time, his self-confidence is swelled, and Ron's riding on a gargoyle does not have any bonus in strength. In this contrast, the situation is even worse for Ron. Up.

"How about a few more heads!" Ron was unwilling to show weakness. He waved the orange-red legendary staff, and the black shadows flashed around. The five-headed gargoyles appeared from nowhere, croaking and riding. Hunting the dragon.

"Damn it, why so many?"

When he saw this, his brows frowned. At this moment, his mind moved, and the hunting dragon who was connected with him opened his mouth and spit out a breath of dragon.

"Boom"

A gargoyle was burned to ashes in the wailing, and the gargoyle army was completely wiped out in just an instant, no matter its speed and combat effectiveness, it was not as fast as the dragon hunter.

Laughing loudly, "Ron, in air combat, it is impossible to make up for the quality gap in quantity, you realize..."

After that, he launched a stormy attack again, and Ron was downwind again.

"Come on... chase him, kill him..."

"Kill this human..."

"Challenge the orcs..."

The air combat over the big arena drew everyone's attention, and almost all the orc spectators screamed.

In the box in the center of the big arena, Rijia and Saramon breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and said with a smile, "It looks like the win is set. He has successfully controlled the battle. The rhythm of..."

Saramon smiled, "Yes, if we win this round, it is entirely possible for our orcs clan to be in the top three of this year's young strong..."

Everyone thinks that the game has been established.

Ron was completely suppressed. At this moment, he was covered with scars, and even one arm was discounted by the heavy scepter. He could barely lift it up. He gritted his teeth and insisted, but still did not give up.

At this moment, Ron's head was dizzy, and he was startled.

"What's wrong?"

Spiritual consciousness dived into physical strength. When Ron saw his extremely weak soul, he was shocked.

I saw that the soul in his body was desperately releasing powerful soul power. At the same time, the soul was gradually weakening. It has dimmed a lot and almost disappeared.

Even with the supplement of the soul ring, the soul power is still fading rapidly.

Ron understands that when the soul power is completely exhausted, he will fall into a deep sleep like the last time, and this sleep does not know when he will wake up again.

"There is no time! You must beat him quickly..."

Ron's heart was full of urgency, and his gaze turned to the distant chase who was about to attack.

Looking at the upper hand and the threatening force, Ron felt at a loss in his heart. Is it really that easy to defeat him?

A war? Still drop?

Ron's mind began to fluctuate. At this moment, the light from the corner of his eye swept over a heavy figure on the ground.

The horror knight, at this moment, it is standing slowly like a warrior waiting for orders.

"Yes!"

Ron had a plan, his brows stretched out, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

Seeing his expression condensed, his dark eyes suddenly turned into a weird blue color, exuding majestic soul power.

"Fear"

The curse technique "fear" was displayed in Ron's eyes. For a moment, a strange atmosphere enveloped the entire arena, which made everyone present extremely uncomfortable.

Riga and Sarameng shuddered and looked at each other. As strong, they couldn't hide every move in the surrounding space.

Although they knew something was wrong, they didn't know what was going on.

Unconsciously, he rode the hunting dragon around in the air and then flew back upside down. At this moment, he enjoyed the feeling of the wind.

At this time, an accident happened, and the hunting dragon under the hip suddenly yelled, going crazy, and then out of control.

Surprised, "What's wrong?"

He desperately controlled the hunting dragon, and at this moment, the black shadows around him flashed, and Ron appeared on the hunting dragon’s back sometime, holding a short bone spur, and fiercely He stabbed.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhu's gaze became shocked, he was surprised at Ron's desperate behavior.

They are at an altitude of more than two hundred meters. One side is an out-of-control hunting dragon, and the other is Ron's crazy attack. If they fall, they will suffer serious injuries if they die. No one can escape.

"Ah"

Alternative change was a student, there was a burst of exclamation from the big arena, everyone's heart suddenly raised their throats, and stared at the thrilling scene in the sky.

Ron is not crazy, he is sober, and the only possibility to defeat the air superiority player is to get him to the ground.

He gritted his teeth, and the bone spurs pierced like lightning.

With shields to resist Ron’s attack, that short bone spur became extremely dangerous in his eyes,

Ron's attack made it impossible to distract the hunter dragon, and at this time, the hunter dragon who was cursed by Ron "fear" screamed and began to fall.

"Boom"

Zhu finally couldn't control it, and the hunting dragon fell headlessly on the wall on the side of the arena. Ron and Zhu were thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah"

There was an exclamation in the audience, everyone stood up in a gaffe, even Rijia and Saramon couldn't help but quickly walked to the railing and looked down.

This battle has reached the most critical moment.

The two were thrown to a halt and couldn't get up for a long time.

"You...you lunatic..."

After all, the orc’s body is stronger. He got up first, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill you!"

Ron was not so lucky. He still couldn't get up until now, and the pain of the heart was coming from the discounted arm.

"Hey!" Ron smiled lightly and sat directly on the ground, "Go, surrender, you have no chance!"

"What?"

He frowned. At this moment, his heart froze and he turned his head abruptly. Then, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.

The horror knight's huge body is standing behind him, with two green eyes on his masked face, staring at him quasi-coldly, the long sword in his hand held high, ready to slash at any time.

The huge hunter dragon lay aside, dying. When it fell, it was hit hard by the long-awaited terrorist knight. Although it was not dead, it was almost the same. No matter what, it flew up. It's impossible anymore.

Without the mount, I lost the hope of winning.

Zhu’s face turned from consternation to fear, and then it became helpless again. He turned his head to meet Ron’s gaze,

Ron sat on the ground, his mouth turned up slightly, and he looked at him with a smile, as if he had already eaten him.

He smiled bitterly. He knew that the trend was over and there was no chance. He threw down the weapon in his hand and said helplessly, "Ron, you won..."

"Oh"

There was a sigh of sound from the audience, and all the orc audiences who made this sound, their eyes were full of pity, they almost won, one by one.

Riga and Saramon looked at each other, both shook their heads and smiled bitterly. The course of the battle turned around, and the result was unexpected.

Although they are very unwilling, but the rules are so, they have to accept the reality.

Removing the burning of the soul, Ron's eyes went dark, almost fainting.

The orc referee stepped out, raised Ron's arm, and announced his victory.

At this time, I walked over, gave him a few glances from the top and bottom, and nodded, "Ron, you are very strong, but next time I meet you, I won't lose again..."

"I'm waiting!" Ron said calmly.

……

"Ron..."

In the player lounge, Ron saw Moran with a happy face, and gave him a big hug as soon as they met.

"Ron, good job!"

Moran said with a smile, but when she said this, there was a faint sadness in her eyes.

Moran just came back from Grandpa and Uncle Salamo. Although the two didn't say anything, Moran felt extremely depressed in their hearts.

The orcs lost, and they also lost to a human. After each failure, Ron succeeded in advancing, and the battle between the young and the strong held by the orc empire always had a tragic taste.

In the next game, it's pretty good to keep fifth place. You know, there are three other monsters that are also vying for this position.

And Ron will face even more brutal challenges.

……

Two days later, Ron appeared in the player lounge again. He was going to face the second match of the quarterfinals. Today, he wore a brand new black burqa and looked extremely energetic.

Also sitting in the lounge was Moran, who was talking to Ron.

At this time, a human waitress walked up quickly and said a few words in Moran's ear.

Moran listened carefully, then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

After listening, Moran smiled and gave the human waitress a great tip. The latter left thankfully, and she came over smilingly.

"Ron, I have good news for you..."

Ron raised his head and smiled, "Say it, I'll listen!"

Moran blinked, "There is news from your opponent today that he has abstained..."

"Abstaining?" Ron's eyes widened in surprise.

In the second round of the quarter-finals, Ron’s opponent was a ninth-order Warcraft Lightning Leopard. It has a dazzling speed and is naturally proficient in lightning magic. He is also considered the number one in the ninth-order Warcraft, but he knows After his opponent was Ron, he wisely abstained.

Even the Tier 10 monster Medusa was defeated in the hands of this human being. He knew very well that he had no chance.

"So, I am now in the finals?" Ron said with surprise and joy.

"Of course!" Moran said with a smile, "Now you have entered the final, that is to say, you are already worthy of the second place..."

Ron was immersed in joy.

Second in the Young Strong Competition. For many people, this is already a great achievement, but Ron is still not satisfied.

"So, I have to defeat an opponent, who is he?"

Moran pondered for a moment, "Although there is still a game not held, but the answer is already ready..."

She raised her head to look at Ron and said slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, your final opponent in the final is the poisonous manticore Napo..."

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