Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 543: Rebirth! Natural Disaster Church

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Dozens of skeletal warriors jumped into the air, blocking all retreats around Ron. They held up their long swords in their hands and rushed down like tigers.

Faced with the skeletons rushing from all directions, Ron's mouth was slightly smiling.

"Interesting!"

With a wave of the black robe, a light cyan vigor shot out like an arrow. Then, a "bang bang bang..." sounded, and the sky full of skeleton heroes turned into ashes in an instant .

Undead magic and soul power are themselves a part of the law of death. Ron, who has cultivated the law of death, is naturally much better than Lisa in understanding the law of death. It can be said that the two are not at all. On the same grade.

"What?"

Lisa was taken aback, the intruder's strength was far beyond her imagination.

"Bone Spear!"

Lisa was not discouraged, she gave a soft cry, her hands curled like a dragon, and a white bone spear appeared from her heart. She was holding a sharp bone spear and stabbed at Ron.

"Good job!"

Ron was also thinking about it at this moment. Seeing the "Bone Spear" stabbed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the front end of the Bone Spear.

"You--you let me go!" Ron grabbed the bone spear in Lisa's hand, her face flushed, and she couldn't twitch half a minute with the strength of breastfeeding.

"Hehe, there is no way, right? Little sister!" Ron smiled, let go of his hand, and said.

"This is just a joke! Little sister, I hope you don't mind..."

Lisa panted lightly, and she realized at this moment that her strength was too far away from the opponent.

"Well, now should I tell me where Vivienne is?" Ron said with a chuckle.

"Okay, I'll tell you! Don't tell anyone!" Lisa said, and she stretched out her finger to signal Ron to come over.

Ron smiled and approached, not seeing Lisa's sly look flashing past.

"Instructor Vivienne is..." Lisa said a word softly in Ron's ear, and then her face changed suddenly.

"Poisoned Bone Dagger!"

While the power of the soul was surging, a small bone-shaped dagger stretched out from Lisa's arms. A strange light blue appeared on the dagger, which was obviously poisonous.

"Ah—" Ron screamed, only to find that the dagger had penetrated deeply into the black robe.

"Stop!"

At this time, a sharp voice sounded. But it was Mentor Vivian and Deputy Dean Darbus hurried over.

"Teacher Vivian, I found a spy who sneaked into the academy and wanted to inquire about the undead department! Quickly, let's catch him together!"

Lisa looked at it, but was not surprised, she jumped up and pointed at Ron and said loudly.

Vivienne ignored her, but went straight to Ron and said nervously, "Ron, are you okay?"

"Ron, you are here!" Deputy Dean Dubbs greeted Ron.

"What?"

When Lisa heard it, the whole person was dumbfounded. The name "Ron" is so familiar that Teacher Vivienne would mention it every time in class.

He is the founder who taught Vivian Mentor the true undead magic, the beacon on the road, and the idol in the hearts of all undead students.

"You...you are Ron?" Lisa pointed at Ron, speechless in surprise.

Ron smiled slightly, looked at Lisa and blinked, "Little Nizi, how cruel!"

Speaking, he took out a pale cyan dagger from the black robe, which had a small hole in it.

Vivienne was taken aback, and asked concerned, "Ron, are you doing anything?"

"It's okay!" Ron said with a smile, "She is not enough to hurt me!"

"Lisa, you are so reckless, what do you do if you hurt Ron? Hurry up and apologize to Ron!" Vivienne raised her face and said solemnly, "Poisoned Bone Dagger" is extremely poisonous. If you stabbed your skin, that would be a hassle.

"I...I..." Lisa flushed, her aggrieved tears rolling in her eyes.

"Forget it, I just made a joke with her, and she didn't mean it!" Ron smiled and touched Lisa's head. "This kind of vigilance is also appreciated!"

Lisa's heart was warm by Ron's praise, and she couldn't help but stiff her newly developed breast.

"Hehe, Ron, you came by coincidence, I'm about to find you!" At this moment, Dabbs stepped up and said to Ron with a smile.

"It just so happens. I have something to ask you. Let's find a place to talk!" Ron also said.

……

The sky at noon is slightly gloomy, and countless dark clouds are pressed down, like a big hand between the sky and the earth, covering the whole of Manchester.

The atmosphere is a little rigorous, even a little suffocating, because a solemn and sacred ceremony is going on here.

Manchester, no. Now Manchester has changed its name. The name is Undercity, Undercity. It is the name of the main city of the Scourge Church in Omros 100,000 years ago, and the Scourge Church was resurrected on the continent of Noah. The same name.

In the center of Manchester, a huge castle appeared impressively. The architectural style of the castle is similar to the texture of bones. The stacked walls on all sides reveal a touch of whiteness. In front of the central gate of the castle, there is a huge skull. Between the heaven and the earth, it had a huge mouth open, and in the black hole of the eye socket, there was a green and faint flame. It was a ghost fire that would never go out, setting off the entire castle to be strange.

In front of the castle, the Necromancers lined up in a neat line. There were more than 300 people in them. They just formed a Necromancer group. The leader was Vivian.

Behind her, Lisa, Page and others looked solemn and pious, their faces had long since taken off their camouflage wizard robes and replaced them with a set of black necromancer robes. The chest and cuffs of the robe were embroidered with a hideous skull pattern, and the white pattern on the edge of the collar rolled up like clouds, making the whole person look extremely mysterious and mysterious.

Behind these necromancers, there is a team of Ethiopian rebels, more than 100,000 people, they are fully equipped, and even cavalry, they are also solemnly staring at this tall undead. castle.

Today is the ceremony for the establishment of the Natural Disaster Church!

For this ceremony, Ron and the others have been preparing for several days.

Julianna and Catherine of the Ethiopian Resistance Army were also invited to watch the ceremony. They rode tall horses and stood in the queue of the Ethiopian Resistance Army.

The main battle general Lauchlan also rode on the horse. He looked at the tall castle of the dead, frowned displeased, and said to Juliana next to him, "Miss, is this really appropriate for us? These gods and gods have actually made Manchester like this. We have spent a lot of money just to build this horrible castle of the undead, and even used a lot of civilians, if it cost such a big price , But we have nothing to gain..."

"But we have no choice!" Juliana stared quietly into the distance, her expression unchanged, "If we don't cooperate with Ron, what awaits us will be destroyed! From the Roland Empire According to the information, the Holy Roman Empire has made up its mind this time to destroy us at all costs!"

Lauchlen glanced at the Castle of the Dead, "But you trust him like that! His strength alone is always limited. Do you think he can resist the 500,000 troops of the Holy Roman Empire?"

"But he is always a real sanctuary powerhouse!" Juliana slowly looked away, she sighed slightly, "Actually, this is not what I worry about the most!"

"Choosing to cooperate with the Necromancer means to be an enemy of the Holy See. If everything goes well, maybe we will become another Holy Roman Empire, otherwise..." Juliana shook her head, looking bitter, "We Has been tied to the chariot of the Natural Disaster Church, and has no choice..."

Catherine gritted her teeth and looked at the castle of the dead ahead with a complicated expression.

Vivian took a step forward and stood on the high platform. She glanced at the dark necromancer below, and said loudly, "Dear followers of the Scourge Church, in the Omros continent 100,000 years ago, the powerful Scourge Church suffered When it came to a devastating blow, the powerful undead magic disappeared..."

All the necromancers listened quietly, staring intently at Vivian on the high platform, with a tragic look on their faces.

"But fortunately, the undead magic has not disappeared. In the continent of Noah one hundred thousand years later, our undead magic is reborn again in our own way. This will be an epoch-making chapter..."

"The great **** of death guides our way forward! It heralds the rise of the undead and the coming of natural disasters, which will make the whole continent tremble..."

"We must abandon our fears and no longer be weak..."

"Glory belongs to the dead!"

"Follow the footsteps of the **** of death and pursue the glory of the **** of death!"

At this time, the necromancers shook their arms and shouted, their faces full of religious enthusiasm, converging into a terrifying sound.

"The undead will not die! The natural disasters will not die!"

"Crazy, crazy!"

Seeing this scene, Lauchlan shook his head and said to Juliana, "Miss, do you believe these magic sticks can help us restore our country? I think Missy should make a better plan again!"

Juliana bit her lip and did not answer. Looking at these fanatical followers, she felt a little regretful at this moment.

"Now, please, the young master of our natural disaster church-come!" Vivienne raised her hands and screamed, her face showing a hot expression.

"Canopy--"

At this time, it was like a huge opening in the sky, and countless dark clouds rolled wildly. Among the dark clouds, a huge body emerged from the clouds.

A terrifying coercion fell from the sky, and everyone's hearts were pressed against a large stone, and they couldn't breathe heavily.

"Yeah—what is that?"

"Dragon! It's a dragon's bone..."

"So strong! I feel a suffocating and powerful breath..."

"Are you a strong sanctuary?"

There was a commotion in the Ethiopian rebels, and they stared in horror at the sudden terrorist power in the sky, at a loss.

"Roar--"

The huge bone dragon pierced the sky and uttered a huge roar. In the Undercity, all the faces of everyone changed, and the horses twisted their bodies uncomfortably, appearing to be this powerful and oppressive. Power makes them feel extremely dangerous.

"Good! So strong!"

Laughlin widened his eyes, his face pale, "Is this the power of the Necromancer after reaching the sanctuary? Why? Why do I feel fear..."

"He is Ron! Not...just the undead creature summoned by Ron!"

Julianna's face was also full of shock, but she felt a trace of excitement in addition to the shock. When she really saw this terrifying abyssal bone dragon, she was full of confidence in Ron.

The Abyssal Bone Dragon landed on the castle of the undead. It spread its huge bone wings and let out a long roar that shook the whole country.

In the thick black fog, a figure in a black robe appeared, and the breeze blew the black cloak on his body, revealing the thick bone armor inside.

Ron's figure slowly descended in the sky, his dark eyes looked down on the earth, and his body was filled with black mist, exuding a biting power, his hands on his back were full of the smell of looking down at the world.

"Welcome to the young master!"

All the necromancers leaned down to welcome their young master to come.

Ron's figure slowly fell on the huge skull, looking into the distance, he slowly stretched out a hand, and the black mist gently slid down in the hand. At this time, a smile appeared on his face. Murmured.

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, did you see it? The natural disaster church... finally in my hands-born again!"

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