Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 522: The end of the dream
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"Quick... don't let this guy run away!"
"Chasing..."
"Can't let him escape!"
In the alleys of the Undercity, Ron was riding a skeleton warrior, running in a panic. Behind him, dozens of Holy Alliance soldiers were chasing and killing him.
The soldiers of the Holy Alliance chasing behind Ron are not strong enough. If they are changed to normal, Ron will definitely kill these guys, but now he hasn't done anything. Once they get caught up with these soldiers, it will be endless trouble .
At this moment, Ron does not have the strength of the Necromancer, without the soul ring, and nothing. He is Thaler, an ordinary Necromancer.
"Damn it, can't go on like this!"
Seeing the pursuit of soldiers getting closer and closer, Ron's heart became more and more nervous. The most terrible thing was that he didn't know the road of the Undercity at all, so he could only run when he saw the road.
At this time, a large group of people appeared in front of Ron. They surrounded him with excitement when they saw Ron. You must know that Lord Antonio has already issued an order to kill or live the Necromancer will be rich. Reward.
These soldiers all started desperately.
In the narrow alley, with no way forward and soldiers behind, Ron's heart suddenly tightened.
"He can't run away, come on!"
The soldiers of the Holy Alliance seemed to know Ron's plight, cheering up, the long swords in their hands were shining with cold, and their faces were covered with cruel and hideousness.
Just when Ron thought he had nowhere to go and was about to go desperately, a bunch of things attracted his attention.
It was a pile of quicklime, which seemed to be used to repair the walls when defending the Undercity.
"Yes!"
Ron's heart moved at this time, he saw him running quickly, "Bone Spear" stretched out, picked up several packs of quicklime, and threw it at the Holy Alliance soldiers ahead.
"Be careful, he threw something here!" a Holy Alliance soldier shouted.
However, Ron's target was not him. He waved his bone stick in his hand, and a group of blue vigor formed instantly.
"Death Coil!"
"Boom..." With a sound, "Death Coil" hit the packs of quicklime, and all the quicklime exploded, making those Holy Alliance soldiers disgraced.
"Don't let him go! Ah...no, my eyes...my eyes..."
Those quicklime not only blocked the sight of the soldiers of the Holy Alliance, but the falling quicklime got into the eyes and caused different degrees of burns. Some soldiers of the Holy Alliance covered their eyes and wailed.
When the soldiers came back to their senses, they saw that the front was empty, and the necromancer had run away.
"Huh? What about people?"
"Run!"
"He can't run far, find that guy..."
The soldiers of the Holy Alliance saw it broken. They looked around for Ron's trace, but where could he still see Ron's shadow, someone had already quickly reported it to the top.
Antonio is instructing the soldiers of the Holy See to transport boxes of gold and silver jewelry from the basement. The other sanctuary powerhouses are mad with jealousy, but they dare not act rashly.
At this moment, a soldier walked up to him quickly and said a few words in his ear.
"What? Run away?"
Before speaking, Antonio was already jumping up with anger, waving his fists and roaring, "What do you guys do for the diners? Dozens of people surrounded one person and let him run...get it all... I'm going...
The elf priestess asked, "What's wrong? Lord Antonio? I'm angry at you!"
"I'm so angry!" Antonio said angrily, "The guys met a Necromancer in the Undercity while clearing the battlefield, and finally let him run away! Are you angry?"
After hearing this, the orc prince said disapprovingly, "It's just a necromancer. If you run away, you can run away. In today's Omros continent, he can't get over any big waves!"
"No!" Antonio calmed down quickly, he walked a few steps, and said with a gloomy face, "Chopping the grass must eliminate the roots. We must not take this issue lightly..."
Remembering the phrase "the undead will not die, the natural disasters" of the natural disaster church, Antonio couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He turned around abruptly, pointed at the soldier and said viciously, "... chase... immediately Chase me...If you can't chase someone, come and meet me by yourself..."
"Yes, my lord!"
Ron did not run far. He just hid in a dark corner not far away. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest. Ron was hiding in their eyes, but the soldiers didn’t find it, so he searched for it. After cursing and leaving.
After confirming that the soldiers left, Ron slowly revealed his figure from the hiding place. He sighed with relief and sighed that he was indeed lucky.
But this time Ron didn't dare to be reckless, he only saw him summon a crow, surveyed in the air, and after recognizing the road, he slowly escaped from the Undercity.
As night fell, fires were raging in the Undercity, countless black smoke was burning up into the air, and there were screams or two from time to time in the city.
Ron stood on a small hill, looked at the burning Undercity and couldn't help sighing. It seemed that the demise of the natural disaster church was a predestined ending. As a witness, he only felt endless sighs.
However, he is Thaler, a very ordinary necromancer, now is the time for him to leave, but the continent of Omros is so big, where can he go?
"You can only see one step at a time!" Ron thought silently, and he slowly left the Undercity.
The Omros Continent after the Holy War was a bleak scene. Where Ron went, there were traces of war everywhere, and a church building of natural disasters that had been burned—the Tower of Souls was covered with desolation.
Ron walked all the way for three days. In the past three days, he has not seen a single figure, he has only seen countless decomposed or non-decomposed corpses, and a group of wild dogs or vultures fighting.
Ron took nothing with him when he came out of the Undercity. He was tired, hungry and thirsty at the moment. At this moment, he saw a village, his eyes brightened, and he couldn't help walking forward quickly.
The village is very quiet, and it can be seen that it has experienced war.
"Anyone, please?" Ron cried, but did not hear any response. Just as Ron was about to leave, he saw a trembling figure, an old woman with white hair. People, she panicked when she saw Ron.
"Big...sir...what's your order?" The old woman said ately, her eyes full of horror.
"Grandma, do you have anything to eat here? I haven't eaten for several days!" Ron asked politely.
"Yes...Yes!" The old woman nodded like a chicken, and she led Ron to the village home.
Ron touched his pocket, Thaler was okay and left a few gold coins for himself, otherwise he would be hungry now.
The old woman’s home is very simple. To Ron’s surprise, there is also a girl about 17 or 18 years old in her family. She appears to be her granddaughter, a little younger than Ron. When she saw Luo En also showed a look of panic.
"The adults are coming to our house for dinner, don't hurry up to prepare..." The old woman stared when she saw the girl, and scowled.
"Uh...oh...yes!" The girl nodded as if she had just returned to her senses, and walked out quickly. After a while, she walked in with a few pieces of brown bread that was about to die.
"Thank you grandma, I will pay!" Ron said gratefully.
"No...no thanks...sir...even if you use it slowly...we don't have to pay for it here!" the old woman said hesitantly.
Ron nodded, he didn't care too much, he picked up a piece of brown bread and gnawed it.
Ron found out that there were suddenly more people in the village. They looked towards the house with their heads, and when they saw Ron, there was a look of fear in their eyes.
These are ordinary villagers. Ron didn't take it off. He continued to eat hungrily, but he didn't notice that the seventeen or eighteen year old girl had gone out sometime.
"Sir, eat slowly, and there are many more!" The old woman greeted enthusiastically, but her eyes looked outside from time to time, as if waiting for something.
"Yeah!" Ron said vaguely. Suddenly, he raised his head abruptly, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
Through the crow’s eyes, I saw on the horizon, at some point, an iron cavalry in white armor appeared. They lined up in a neat line and galloped toward the village. It is this village.
At this time, Ron understood everything. There was a trace of murder in his eyes. He kicked the table sharply, stretched out his hand, grabbed the helpless old woman, and shouted sharply.
"Damn it! Did you report the letter?"
The old woman laughed and said coldly, "Yes, respected Necromancer, while you are eating, I have already sent someone to the Holy Legion stationed here to report..."
"You are looking for death!" Ron's heart surged murderously, and he stretched out his hand and pointed a "bone spear" at the old woman's throat.
At this moment, the door was knocked open with a "wow--", and the girl rushed in and rushed to the old woman, crying and said, "I am here to report the letter, you Kill me if you want to kill and let my grandma go!"
The old woman smiled bitterly, "My lord, I arranged everything. The lord is a necromancer. If I don’t do this, the entire village will be executed by the Holy See in the name of heresy. ...Sir, if you want to kill, kill me, just beg you to let my granddaughter go, she is innocent!"
Seeing the firm eyes of the old woman and the tears of the young girl, Ron's throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't speak. At this time, the sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, look. No less than hundreds of people, they have begun to surround the village.
"Asshole!"
Ron scolded fiercely. He didn't know who he was going to scold. He let go of the two of them, and immediately released the "Fog Shadow Technique" and quickly escaped from the window.
"It's him, don't let him go!" A soldier of the Holy See saw Ron running away and shouted excitedly.
……
On an endless plain, Ron was riding a skeleton warrior and fleeing desperately, but the skeleton warrior could not run the horse as soon as possible. At this time, the knight behind had been chasing closer and closer, and Ron's heart became desperate. stand up.
At this moment, a knight behind him gave a grin. He slowly took out a compound bow from his body, hitched it with an arrow, and pulled the bow into a full moon.
"Swish--" With a sound, a magical arrow flew out and struck behind Ron like a meteor driving the moon.
The speed of the arrow was very fast. When Ron found it, it was too late to dodge. He saw a pain in his chest. The arrow had penetrated his heart. Ron could no longer maintain his balance and followed a long line. The **** just rolled down.
At this time, Ron saw a familiar thing in his hand that he couldn't be more familiar with.
That's the bone staff Little gave him!
This bone stick is so familiar that it is impossible to forget it, because Ron has used it personally, and he even remembers the location of the crack on the bone stick.
That is--
Legendary Blackwater Staff!
The weapon that Ron picked up when he was in an alien plane!
It turns out that the corpse Ron encountered on the Alien Plane was Seiler, who was also the last Necromancer of the Scourge Church...
Ron only felt a tingling pain in his mind, with a "boom--" the earth turned, and the scene in front of him became blurred.
……
"Ah--"
Ron turned over and sat up on the bed, his eyes wide open, and he was panting. The cold sweat had soaked his clothes.
Dream!
It turned out to be just a dream!
But why, that dream is so real.
Only then did Ron realize that he was in a brightly lit room. The decoration on the bed was not luxurious, it just felt very practical.
"Where is this place?"
Ron looked around and asked in his heart, when he felt a sting in his mind.
When I remembered it, Ron finally remembered. He was severely injured by Laffield in Dragon Island, and even his body became fragmented.
At this moment, he jerked his head down, only to find that his body was miraculously healed, as if he had never been injured.
Ron only felt a daze in his mind.
"What the **** is going on?"
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