Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 566: The goal is you

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The formidable war sword rushed towards the face with the fierce wind. The samurai in white clothes remained motionless, their mouths were slightly cocked, revealing a sneer.

At this time, it was like an invisible wall shrouded, and immediately afterwards, the wretched middle-aged man's body shone brightly and brightly.

"Boom..." With a sound of the ground, the Ethiopian soldier's body floated like the wind, and for a while, the man turned over, stumped limbs and blood from internal organs fell on the ground, and the light swept across like a knife. The young man was dismembered in an instant.

Except for the wretched middle-aged man, no one has even taken any action. They look indifferent, like watching a group of reptiles struggling helplessly.

It was defeated, and it was defeated in just an instant. It was so complete that they were like a group of ants, desperately trying to shake an elephant.

"How is it possible?"

The commander of the Ethiopian cavalry regiment was also injured in this wave of conflict. One of his arms was cut off and blood dripping. He endured the pain, clutching his injured arm, and stood up with difficulty. Showing a stunned expression, the opponent's strength far exceeded his imagination.

"Who is your Excellency?" he asked in a deep voice, feeling that this wretched man in front of him was not easy.

"Haha!" The wretched middle-aged man smiled coldly, "You are not qualified to ask about my identity!"

At this moment, his eyes flashed murderously, and a sharp light condensed again, and a huge ball of light formed instantly as the light entangled.

In an instant, the colors on everyone's faces changed, because they saw that the light ball floating in the sky contained unmatched power.

The wretched middle-aged man laughed loudly, his face sullen, "Go to death, humble reptiles, the great gods will forgive your sins!"

As soon as his voice fell, the huge ball of light slammed down like the sun, with a terrifying destructive power.

"It's over!"

Faced with an irresistible force in front of them, all the Ethiopians could only flash this thought in their hearts.

The light shrouded like a mountain, shining brightly around, it was the light from death.

When everyone was feeling desperate, suddenly, a cyan cyclone appeared out of thin air and blasted fiercely on Olive who was casting a spell. Olive screamed and took a few steps back.

"Who...who the **** sneak attack! Ah--it was a soul attack, **** it!" Olive was horribly conspired when he was showing great power, and he was frightened and angry, and he kept roaring.

However, he was greeted by an extremely cold breath.

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

The horrible icy breath fell, and ice sculptures formed in the light law enforcement team. Then, the ice sculptures exploded one by one, blood was splashed, and the broken limbs scattered all over the ground.

The soldiers of the Bright Law Enforcement Team finally changed their expressions and continued to bless themselves with aura skills.

Simultaneously killing the Bright Law Enforcement Team. The strength of the incoming people was far beyond everyone's imagination. The Ethiopians were shocked. They stood there in a daze, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

"Someone came to save us!"

"Who is it?"

"Look, heaven..."

Aliens, all the Ethiopians can think with their toes that someone saved them. When they looked into the sky, they were all stunned.

"It is the guardian!"

"It's Lord Ron the Guardian!"

"Master Ron is here to save us..."

It was Ron who appeared in the sky. At this moment, he stood proudly on the sky, with his hands behind his back, and his dark eyes quietly looking down at the ground, and the group of holy law enforcement soldiers in white clothes. As soon as he appeared, he used "Death Coil" and "Frost Nova" to bring death to the Bright Law Enforcement Team.

As long as they are Ethiopians, they basically recognize Ron. His appearance means that everyone is saved and they all cheered.

Ron smiled coldly, waved his black robe, and the thin figure slowly descended from the sky.

The wretched middle-aged man also frowned tightly. The appearance of this person in front of him brought great pressure to him. Judging from his ability to float in the air, he is undoubtedly a sanctuary powerhouse.

The wretched middle-aged man took a deep breath and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

Ron didn't answer. He stared at the wretched middle-aged man, and slowly said, "You are a dignified man in the sanctuary, who is actually embarrassing to attack the weak regardless of his status? Or is it sad? "

"Sanctuary strong?"

All the Ethiopians were stunned. They didn't expect that the inconspicuous middle-aged man in front of them was actually a strong man in the sanctuary. If so, they would not lose to the strong man in the sanctuary. I feel wronged.

"Yes!" The wretched middle-aged man slowly opened his mouth, "I am Oliver of the Light Archon of the Holy See!" He stared at Ron coldly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "If I guess If it's not bad, your Excellency should be the guardian of Ethiopia, known as the greatest heresy in the history of Noah, the Necromancer-Ron?"

"Yes, I am Ron!" Ron confessed his identity very simply, "Ron, who was chased by your Holy See and had nowhere to hide, unfortunately, I finally entered the Holy Domain, which means..."

Ron paused after speaking, and pointed at the Dragon Bone Staff in his hand, "From today, it is the death of your Holy See, and you are bound to-go to ruin!"

"Hahaha..." Oliver, the Archon of Light, laughed wildly, "Ron, what qualifications do you new Sanctuary powerhouse have to fight against our Holy See? I admit that you have become Sanctuary Powerhouse. The person is indeed beyond our expectations, but to speak of fighting against the entire Holy See, I can only say that you are too naive..."

"Really?" Ron was not disturbed by Olive's words, he smiled slightly, "You have to try it before you know!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ron's body slowly appeared a dark mist, his aura continued to rise, and the black robe floated gently without wind.

The murderous intent slowly condensed. At this moment, Oliver, the Archon of Light, also changed from the previous rampage, with a solemn expression on his face, flashing in his hand, he saw a huge shield in his hand, holding it in his right hand. A weapon similar to the wind blade is nondescript.

"Huh?" Ron's pupils shrank suddenly, "Are you a lawbreaker?"

Spellbreaker, an extremely powerful and perverted profession. He is good at close combat, with a defense comparable to that of a Paladin. He is almost immune to magical defense. He is born to be the nemesis of magicians. Because of the extremely high talent requirements of this profession, he The quantity is scarce.

The level of the magic breaker is the same as that of the magician. They are the apprentice magic breaker, the magic breaker, the magic breaker, the big mage breaker, and the magic breaker. Among them, the strength of the magic breaker reaches the level of the sanctuary. This is Oliver. It is a demon breaker.

"Haha, good!"

Olif smiled slightly, shook the tip of the blade in his hand, and made a "whoop" sound, "Ron, today is your death date, my existence, restrain all magic, including your undead magic!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and rushed out with a "whoo-", his thin body, like a monkey, leaped to Ron abruptly, and the wind blade in his hand blew down.

"Bone Spear!"

Ron didn't even think about it, the Bone Spear slammed out, and the Bone Spear that was as bright as white jade flashed with cold light, and blasted towards Olive with a sharp wind.

When the two great sanctuary powerhouses competed, there was a violent wind, flying sand and rocks, and Ethiopians evaded one after another. Even the members of the Bright Law Enforcement Team were forced to retreat by this powerful force.

"My lord, your injury!" An Ethiopian soldier held on to the head of the cavalry regiment whose arm had been broken, and stopped talking.

"Let’s take this opportunity to organize the civilians to leave, it’s too late!" The captain of the cavalry regiment held his severed arm in his hand, and the blood kept flowing down, but he still shouted, "Don’t care about my injuries, save people. Important!"

"Yes!"

"Quickly, don't have anything, it's important to save your life!"

The still moving Ethiopian soldiers immediately walked to the frightened civilians and organized them to evacuate.

The Holy See's Light Law Enforcement Team naturally saw this. Some of them tried to stop them. Unfortunately, Ron sniped and killed a few from a long distance, and the rest did not dare to move.

Ron, who possesses the strength of the sanctuary, can easily kill those people.

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

Ron is holding the spear of bones and fought with Oliver. You come and I go with you, and there are more than ten moves in a blink of an eye.

The black mist fills the entire space, and the powerful soul power constantly seeps, rises, and rises again.

Olif's body is like a light curtain, and the whole person is as dazzling as the sun. His moves are not powerful, but every attack is extremely structured.

On the contrary, Ron seemed a little absent-minded, and when he fought with Olive, he was at a disadvantage.

"Report your lord, the Ethiopian civilians finally evacuated from the Jose River and reached the other side. Now they are safe! Do we also evacuate?"

At this time, a soldier reported to the head of the cavalry regiment with a broken arm, and he respectfully saluted.

"Let's retreat too!" The captain of the cavalry regiment stood on a small **** and glanced deeply in Ron's direction. "The guardian Ron is here to save us. We can't let him The effort was wasted!"

Watching Ron fight Oliver, the head of the cavalry regiment felt a little touched, but as a soldier, he had better fulfilled his duties without emotion.

Furthermore, in the battle between the sanctuary strong, they can't get in at all, and it's useless to stay here.

"Yes, my lord!"

The Ethiopian soldier responded. He didn't know when he brought a war horse and helped the wounded captain to mount.

The captain of the cavalry regiment climbed up on the horse with difficulty, turned his head and took a deep look at Ron, then bent slightly and bowed slightly.

He waved his whip, "Let's go!"

With the departure of the Ethiopian Cavalry Regiment, the battle between Ron and Olive finally came to a climax. A burst of white light flashed, surrounded by black fog, and a shiny figure came out from it.

"They have left, Ron, can you finally fight seriously now?" The Archon of Light, Oliver, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"You let them go on purpose!" Ron said.

"Yes!" Oliver nodded, and he smiled slightly, "The strength of those people is like ants, and there is no difference between killing and not killing..."

"My real goal is you, Ron! As long as I can kill you, everything is over!" There was a grin on Olive's face and a deep murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Ron sneered, "It depends on whether you have such an ability!"