Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 758: Breaker

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"What? You said those guys are actually afraid of death?"

After listening to Arp's report, Klein's brows tightened.

"Yes, our people are lurking in the crowd. For several days, these guys dare not even enter the gate!" Apu knelt on one knee and answered honestly.

"These cowards! It simply delayed my perfect plan..."

Klein was so angry that he could hardly help swearing, but he quickly calmed down, lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head with a gleam of light in his eyes, "It's not going to work like this... It seems... …We have to take some action..."

Seeing Klein and the mysterious big man leave separately, Ron and Pamir also lost interest in observation.

Ron patted Pamir on the shoulder, "Let’s go, Pamir, let’s go ahead and have a look!"

Below the main entrance of Batlos Prison, there were countless black and crushed heads surging, but these people were watching quietly, and no one dared to break in.

"There are so many people here!"

Ron and Pamir were walking in the crowd. Due to waiting for many days, a small village has been formed here, and all kinds of tents have been set up, just like poor people's kilns in the city.

"Yes, there are hundreds of thousands of people here!" Pamir nodded and said, "Many of them are the same as my Seventy-Fifth Army. They came from various planes after receiving tasks..."

"By the way, Lord Ron, are you too?" Pamir said with a smile at Ron.

"No, I am not!" Ron smiled, "Our team came to the Exile to experience, and we didn't know any treasures and other tasks before we came!"

"Then you are really unfortunate for this kind of thing!" Pamir said with a smile...

Ron smiled indifferently. He glanced around, "It's a pity that there are many people here, but no one dares to stand up and break the gate of this prison!"

"Will you do this instead of you?" Pamir said with a smile, "Sacrifice yourself and light the way for others? Even if you are willing to do this, others will not thank you!"

Ron hesitated, lowered his head and thought for a while, and replied seriously, "I will!"

Pamir laughed loudly, but he didn't agree with it in his heart.

However, at this moment Ron secretly made up his mind that if no one did it for a while, he would be the first breaker, because he really couldn't wait for a moment.

……

On the wide stone bridge at the main entrance of Batlos Plane Prison, a thief-like young man said to himself, his face could not help showing a trace of anxiety.

The thieves are from the shadow clan, a powerful killer. He has been here for several years. He was one of the first adventurers who received a mission to hunt for treasure in the Exile. Now knowing that he has found nothing, he must be as fast as possible. go back.

"Fuck! They are all cowards! After so many days, no one dared to go in first?"

The anxious thief couldn't help but yelled and cursed. While cursing, he raised his **** at the gate of Batlos Prison, as if to vent all his resentment.

"Damn, who are you talking about?"

The thief's actions caused dissatisfaction with the other person next to him. He stood up with a "crunch—", "Okay, what do you say we are? Coward? Since you are so powerful, why don't you take the lead? Go in?"

The accusation of the Shadow Clan Killing God is another Nether Knight from the Abyss Clan. He pointed to the Shadow Clan Killing God and said sarcastically.

"Hehe, who did I think it was? It turned out to be the Lord Knight from the abyss..." When the shadow clan master killer heard it, he said with a smile, "As everyone knows, I'm just a thief. , I can't make the first round of this kind of rough life... but you, the Lord of the Abyss, as a noble nether knight, with the most powerful defense skills and recovery aura, you don't come to the first... ?"

The abyss knight laughed. "It's normal for thieves to start the battle. Who doesn't know that the shadows living in the dark are inherently invisible. I think you are the most suitable for the first battle!"

After speaking, he showed a fierce face, "Say someone else is a coward? I think the coward is you!"

"Damn, do you kind of say it again?"

After many days of predicament, the shame of being deceived, the anger of the Shadow Thief finally broke out.

The Killing God and the Nether Knight are both strong in God's Domain. When the strengths of both sides are similar, friction occurs.

"Just say, who is afraid of whom?"

The Abyss Knight didn't put a little shadow killer in his eyes at all, he sneered, "Then listen carefully, I will repeat it again, you are brave..."

"Swish--" With a sound, the shadow thief's figure has disappeared in place.

The abyss knight's heart shuddered, and a strong murderous intent enveloped his whole body, making all his chills stand up instantly.

"Be careful!"

An exclamation came from behind, and a shadow quickly appeared behind the Abyss Knight. A white Sensen's dagger gleamed with cold light and slammed it at the Abyss Knight's back.

"Go to hell!"

The Abyss Knight had been prepared for a long time, his eyes flashed, the powerful domain burst out suddenly, and the halo power enveloped the whole body.

"Don't fight..."

"Stop!"

"Calm down!"

The duel between the two and the surroundings was affected, but they were quickly pulled away by everyone.

"Damn, good luck!"

The Shadow Killer was pulled aside, cursed, spit, and gave him a vicious look, implying threat.

The abyss knight didn't care, he grinned, "It's okay, as long as you think it's convenient, I will accompany you!"

In this way, a storm has become invisible, but at this time, the oppression in everyone's hearts has become more intense, full of all kinds of anxiety and agitation.

Ron and Pamir talked as they walked, and they were rushing back to the camp of the 75th Legion of the Goblin Empire. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the rear not far away.

Pamir looked back and was startled, "Ron, look, what is that?"

I saw a figure suddenly appeared in front of the huge stone bridge in Batlos Prison.

The figure was dressed in a black robe, and his entire face was buried in a deep collar, making it hard to see his face. I saw him floating in the air, exuding invisible pressure.

Ron was stunned. The figure was not someone else. It was the undead magister Klein he had just seen. Although he couldn't see his face, the undead power emanating from him was too familiar.

"It's Klein!"

Ron exclaimed, "What does he want to do?"

"Who is this guy?"

"It looks like a necromancer..."

"Necromancer? What does he want to do?"

"Does he want to break the gate of Batlos Prison?"

"Stop kidding, just rely on him? What can a necromancer do?"

Klein's appearance instantly became the focus of everyone, and for a while, people whispered. In addition to some surprises, more contempt.

At this moment, Klein smiled coldly, he spoke slightly, and his cold voice spread to every corner around him.

"Hehe, sad, cowardly, and incompetent cowards... Do you think... waiting here can solve the problem? It's stupid..."

As soon as Klein spoke, he offended everyone present.

"What the **** are you?"

"Come down! Asshole..."

"It's just a necromancer, what to pretend here..."

"Fuck me..."

In an instant, the lower part of Batlos Prison boiled, arguing endlessly.

Pamir took a deep breath, "This guy is a little weird!"

"Does he want to..." Ron's gaze narrowed, as if thinking of something, and he glanced at Pamir, their eyes filled with shock.

Klein didn't care about the waves of criticism like mountains and seas, he smiled slightly, "It's a pity, I'm leaving now, you like it... just keep waiting here...stupid pig gongs..."

Speaking, he slowly raised his hand, and the black air mass in his hand continued to entangle.

At this moment, Klein moved, and saw him turn around, slamming his arm at the gate of Batlos Prison...

A small black spot of light was approaching quickly, and then there was a loud bang.

The heavy giant wooden door of Batlos Prison crashed down...