Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 518: Awakening

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Ron also participated in the attack among the crowd, but it was strange that he could not summon anything like the black knight and gargoyle except for the skeleton warrior, skeleton brave and skeleton mage. Come out, let alone the horror knight.

He only has the power of a senior necromancer to fight.

At this time, a paladin holding a scepter roared and rushed forward, using his strong defense to break through to Ron at once, picking up the heavy scepter in his hand and smashing it down.

"Bone Shield"

Ron made a decisive decision, and he called "Bone Shield" with a "whh-".

Fortunately, Ron’s "Bone Shield" is summoned. Otherwise, if he summons the "Bone Shield", he will definitely shock everyone. That is the skill of the Undead Magister, but Ron even Knowing the method of summoning, the "Bone Shield" cannot be summoned.

"Boom..." With a sound, the "Bone Shield" blocked the Paladin's attack, and at the same time a "Bone Spear" appeared in Ron's hand. The "Bone Spear" stretched forward and pierced it fiercely. The belly of the paladin.

A sharp stabbing immediately caused the Paladin to be hit hard.

"Ah--"

Ron’s performance stunned Little and Nissi and a group of necromancers. They did not expect that in their eyes, Thaler, who had always been weak, would become so brave and cruel, but the next moment, they were even more dumbfounded. Thing happened.

I saw Ron let out a long roar, riding a summoned skeleton warrior on his back, and at the same time adding a "skeleton acceleration technique" to it, so he rushed up like a war horse on it, using a "bone shield "For defense, "Bone Spear" as a weapon, wounding several people.

"This...is this really Thaler?" Little could not help rubbing his eyes.

Nissi also murmured, "He has been well since he was injured, as if he had been replaced by another person!"

"And I have never seen such a combat method. Is this really a Necromancer?" Little said.

There was a question mark like this in everyone's mind, when will Necromancer be able to fight melee.

"Kill! Kill him!"

"Kill this Necromancer!"

Ron rushed in solo and killed all quarters, which aroused the wrath of the Holy See, and also attracted their attention. The warriors with long swords and the knights holding shields roared over. The magician on the battlefield The gaze was also attracted, and the shiny magic wand aimed at Ron's small figure.

"Here, go to hell!"

A paladin holding a giant hammer leaped high, the giant hammer rounded in the air, and slammed down with a strong light.

"The Hammer of Storm!"

The powerful attack struck, Ron's reaction was very quick. He rolled back on the spot and avoided the sledgehammer in the air. The sledgehammer hit the ground, bursting out a strong light.

"Boom——"

It was like an earth-shattering explosion, the milky white light flashed, the ground cracked like a spider web, and the skeleton warrior Ron was riding turned into powder in an instant.

The attacker on Ron was a paladin in heavy armor. He was short, but very sturdy, with a big white beard encircling his face to the chin, and holding a taller than his body in his hand. The two-handed sledgehammer, one can imagine the terrifying power.

"Quick! Go and slow Seiler!"

Little looked anxious, he couldn't take care of that much, and ordered the few remaining necromancers in their army to attack Ron's direction.

For a time, countless undead magic blasted in Ron's direction, and those black fog-like objects were the purest soul power of the Necromancer.

"Is an honorary knight of master-level strength!"

Knowing the opponent's strength, Ron couldn't help taking a breath. Knowing that he was lost, Ron chose to escape.

"Damn heresy, where to escape!"

The honor knight holding the giant hammer chased him with a loud shout. The little necromancer killed and injured many of his men, making him very angry.

"Success to death!"

The White Beard Honor Knight shouted, and the "Blessed Hammer" whirled at Ron.

Just as the "hammer of blessing" fell on Ron, a powerful "bone shield" fell from the sky and stopped in front of Ron. The blessed hammer of the honor knight hit the "bone shield" "A lot of sparks erupted from him.

The "white bone shield" like a white jade lay across Ron, constantly exuding strange soul power, like a tombstone surrounded by black mist, in the black hole of the skull on the front of the shield, It looks like a bloodthirsty red.

"Head of Little Little!"

Looking at the figure slowly emerging in front of him, Ron was stunned. It was no one else who saved him. It was Captain Little, who had always been dissatisfied with him. Here, only he has a master level. Strength.

"Get out of the way, this guy will leave it to me!"

Little said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the bearded honor knight like a viper, and he did not relax at all.

"The Great Magister of the Undead?"

The White Beard Honor Knight was obviously taken aback, and he became more cautious. He looked at Little up and down, split his mouth and smiled, "There is still the Great Magister of the Undead? Aren't all the strong men of the natural disaster church dead? Right?"

The white beard honor knight sneered coldly, "Haha, dear Grand Sorcerer of the Undead, open your eyes and take a good look. Don't say you are a Grand Sorcerer of the Undead. Even the Holy Sorcerer of the Undead can't stand What's the effect, the Undercity is about to fall, you **** heretics, let the evil natural disaster church be buried!"

Little took a step forward, took a deep breath and said, "No matter what, I won't let you pass! Unless I step over my corpse!"

The White Beard Honor Knight didn't speak any more, he smiled coldly, and slowly lowered the sledgehammer in his hand, while Little also slowly raised the bone staff in his hand.

A decisive battle at the master level is about to start!

A decisive battle like this is just a tiny microcosm of the entire Undercity.

Suddenly, the White Beard Honor Knight saw a murderous masterpiece.

"Kill..."

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The fierce battle broke out again, and at this time, enemies wearing white armor poured in like a tide and slaughtered in the Undercity.

The Undercity was burning, and the corpses covered the usual bustling streets. Blood slowly flowed down the long streets like a river, and the last street fighting finally broke out.

At the same time, countless members of the Church of Natural Disasters were mobilized. They were wearing simple leather armor and holding weapons that they did not know where they found. Fight with the soldiers of the Holy See.

But these believers who usually fight against the world are not the opponents of the holy soldiers of the Holy See, who are like wolfs and tigers. They fell amidst the sound of sword light and golden iron.

Those young girls in black robes were stripped into bare white sheep by a group of white soldiers. These holy soldiers of the Holy See, full of gods and spirits, vent the most primitive human beings in the girls' screams Desire.

The Undercity in the last days is like hell.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Ron was blushing. Without the white-bearded honor knight, ordinary soldiers of the Holy See are not Ron’s opponents. Ron inherited Khomelin’s mantle, and he was ruthless and merciless. A large corpse fell around him.

However, Ron was also uncomfortable. His body was covered with countless large and small wounds. The neat and tidy Necromancer's robes were also rags like a beggar, and his bare skin was stained. Full of red blood.

"Seller, help me!"

At this time, Nissi’s screaming sound came not far away. At this moment, he is surrounded by a few holy church soldiers behind a small wall. He doesn’t have Ron’s strong melee ability. In the case of being bullied by a few fighters, he can only wait to die.

Ron turned around and his eyes turned red. Although he didn't have much contact with Nissi, Ron knew that Nissi was a warm-hearted person, and he wouldn't watch Nissi die violently.

"Drink!"

Several "bone spears" appeared out of thin air, stabbing behind the holy soldiers of the Holy See like poisonous snakes.

"Por...por...por..."

The "Bone Spear" that Ron summoned was first-class in terms of power and speed. The soldiers pierced their throats without even wailing.

"Are you all right!" Ron stretched out his hand and picked up Nissi.

"Thank you, Seiler!" Nissi said to Ron gratefully. He really didn't understand that his strength in the academy had always been inferior to him. When did Seiler, who had always wanted to protect himself, become so powerful.

Now Thaler's strength makes Nissi look at him with admiration.

Of course, Ron won't tell him his name again, even though he still doesn't know what happened.

"Boom--" At this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and then, a powerful oppressive force spread from the sky.

In the air, two figures, one black and one white, were constantly entangled. The powerful force even the natural wind became messy. Due to the reaction force, countless rubble and stones were rolled into the air.

Sanctuary! Only the battle of the sanctuary strong can create such a great power.

Ron and Nissi leaned behind a collapsed city wall, using this rare opportunity to restore a trace of soul power, and they looked at the sky silently.

"Even the Great Elder Mestor made a move!" Nissi said grimly, "His opponent is Antonio, the so-called first pope of the Holy See!"

"Elder Mesto?" Ron looked at the thin old man in the sky curiously. The old man was also a necromancer, but he was a strong sanctuary.

"Elder Mesto has always been the highest leader of the natural disaster church!" Nissi sighed, "Now even he has been dispatched, so it can be seen how bad the situation is!"

"Seller, you said... will our Scourge Church perish?" Nissi glanced at Ron and said.

"This..." Ron moved his mouth. After all, he did not say the answer. In fact, after this battle, the Scourge Church really perished.

Without waiting for Ron’s answer, Nissi laughed self-deprecatingly, “But I believe that the Church of Natural Disasters will not perish. The undead will not die, and the natural disasters will not die. This phrase that has been circulated for thousands of years will definitely It is confirmed, and Young Master Salimus is our last hope!"

Nissi's eyes flashed with confidence, because the young master Salimus in his mouth was also a necromancer.

"As long as he wakes up, he will surely lead all the believers of the natural disaster church to drive away the invaders and move towards the final victory!" Nissi said firmly.

Ron did not answer. Although he knew the final outcome, he did not know whether the young master in Nissi's mouth finally awakened. From Nissi's mouth, Ron knew that there is no God's Domain in Omros now. The strong, all the strong in the gods have all fallen in the holy war that has lasted for a hundred years.

If Surimus awakens, it will undoubtedly be a chance to comeback.

But what about the true trend of history?

At this time, among the tide of enemies, a huge fireball skyrocketed, with a "boom—", caught off guard, and hit the Elder Mesto, who was completely focused on the confrontation with Antonio.

The body of Grand Elder Mesto fell like a broken kite.

His fall seems to mean the end of natural disasters.

Nissi was shocked, "It's not good, Grand Elder Mesto..."

At this moment, the shadow flickered beside Ron, and a stream of arrows was unbiased and shot into Nissi's chest with a "por-" sound.

I saw Nissi's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at the sharp arrow on his chest in disbelief, struggling and shaking violently.

Ron was shocked, "Nissi...Nissi...what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, an extremely cold aura radiated from the center of the Undercity, which was so powerful that it palpitated.

At the same time, the dust on the city wall "por..." fell, and there was a strong vibration on the ground.

"This...this is..." Ron's eyes were wide open, and this powerful and cold breath overwhelmed all the power in the world.

Nissi looked at the sky quietly with his eyes, and with one hand on the arrow's chest, with a smile on his face, he just...quietly, breathed...

"Roar--"

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering roar, and a biting cold air continued to spread from the center of the Undercity. Suddenly, the wall was frozen, the blood was solidified, and everyone was at a count of nine. In the cold weather.

Salimus, the young master of the Church of Natural Disasters, a powerful undead **** magister, the last strongman of the gods in Omros Continent...

Finally--

Awakened...

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