Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 773: Identity exposure

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"Divine power is also a kind of power. By using the domain skills blessed by divine power, it will become more powerful. For example, the skills I used when confronting the strong life system just now are essentially It's just an ordinary "spear of bones", but with the power of death, it becomes a "spear of death" with terrifying power..."

"Yes!" Ron nodded secretly. He remembered that the first time he used death power, he used a more ordinary bone spear, but it was this ordinary bone spear that almost destroyed half of Asina. Reis-a border town of the Holy Roman Empire.

"Hehe, the so-called gods are not mysterious things. They are just powerful people who integrate the laws and powers, Ron, if you can integrate the powers of the laws, you can also become a god! I don't mean using them. God’s domain powerhouse with divine power, but a true god!"

Klein said with a smile.

"Merging the power of the law?" Ron laughed blankly when he heard it. For him, not to mention the power of the law of death, even ascending the realm is so difficult. As for becoming a true god, Ron just thought about it. That's it.

Although Klein said it lightly, how can the gap between gods and mortals be made up by talent and hard work?

"So, how... can we comprehend the "part" of the power of the law and produce divine power?"

Just as Ron and Klein were discussing about "Divine Power" in full swing, a clear voice came in. The two looked back, but it was Fulijia who did not know when she had finished her training, quietly Listen to the conversation between the two.

Klein's unreserved conversation with Ron not only stunned Ron Mousse, but she was also of great benefit.

Klein smiled, "This thing depends on the understanding and opportunity of each person. Among all the powers of the gods, those who can truly comprehend "part of" the power of the law and can generate their own divine power, out of ten One is good!"

Fu Lijia said "Oh", with a hint of disappointment in her wonderful eyes, but as a genius, she was also relieved quickly. In any case, strength still depends on her own practice.

At this time, Pamir also woke up from his deep sleep and smiled at everyone.

"Since everyone is almost recovered, let's set off!" Klein stood up on the ground and said with difficulty.

Ron and Friga also stood up, Ron pushed the wheelchair, Friga and Klein walked in front, and continued deep into the seventeenth floor of Batlos Prison...

Because everyone was injured, it was rather slow to rush, especially Ron and Klein. Every step they took affected the wound, only frowned and stood firm.

However, Ron was not lonely along the way. Since Klein gave him instructions on divine power, Ron also let go of his guard, and the two talked all the way, and soon became friends with everything. Klein seemed to have become Ron's mentor, not only instructing Ron's cultivation, but also telling him many things about the main plane of the undead.

Ron slowly let go of his guard, and his affection for Klein also increased.

As we walked, the cave became narrower and narrower. Soon, two bifurcated openings appeared on the road ahead. There were two bifurcated openings, one on the left and one on the right, which could only accommodate two or three people passing side by side. The size of it reveals a gloomy atmosphere, and it is impossible to see to the end.

Furija, who was walking in front, looked at the two dark holes hesitantly, stopped, and looked at Ron.

"Which way shall we go?"

"Klein, what do you say?"

Ron turned to ask Klein.

Klein looked at the two holes and shook his head helplessly, "I don't know!"

At this time, Pamir, who was sitting in the wheelchair, pondered, "I think it’s okay. I suggest we separate, and send one person to each of the two fork roads to explore the road. If you find a road leading to the seventeenth floor The black vortex, come back again!"

The plan proposed by Pamir was approved by everyone, and Frija took the lead in responding, "I will go to the hole on the left!"

"Then I will go to the hole on the right!" Klein also said, "Ron, then, you and Pamir will stay where we are!"

Ron was surprised, "How can this work? Klein, you have injuries, let me go! You and Pamir are waiting for me in place, and I will come back to inform you when I find the way!"

"Nonsense! Are you not hurt?" Klein raised his face and said, "I'll go!"

After some argument, Klein finally compromised. Ron and Friega walked into two caves respectively, leaving Klein and Pamir waiting in place.

Pamir and Klein glanced at each other, and looked away from each other. I don't know why, the two couldn't get in touch.

Klein didn't say a word, walked to the corner of the wall, sat down, took out a water bag from the space ring, opened it, "Gudong... Gudong..." He took a few sips and wiped his mouth.

Looking at Pamir, he smiled slightly, "Here--"

With a flick of the hand, the water bag flew to Pamir flatly.

"Thank you!"

Pamir caught it steadily, and you were welcome, took a few sips of the water bag, and then turned it upside down, "No more!"

Klein frowned. This is his last water sac. Although the undead people don’t need much water, it’s troublesome to drink without water. He thought for a while, "I seem to remember that when we came After a period of river, let’s just wait here, I’ll find water!"

Talking, struggling to stand up, limping back.

Pamir watched Klein's figure walking in front. At this time, his smiling face slowly sank, "Huh, I want to see what tricks you kid do!"

After talking, I pushed the wheelchair and followed quietly.

Different from Ron, Pamir had a special guard against Klein, the mysterious necromancer, and he was afraid that Klein would be against Ron.

Because of the injury, Klein did not walk fast, did not release spiritual detection, nor did he use crows, ghosts and other reconnaissance skills, like an ordinary person, Pamir received professional military training, tracking and tracking It was a piece of cake for him. Behind Klein, he carefully hid his figure and followed unhurriedly.

Klein, who didn't notice anything, continued to walk forward. After a while, he discovered the underground river that he had passed by when he first arrived.

Klein knelt down, took out a water sac from the space ring, pressed it in the water, and the cold river water flowed through, making a sound of "gudong...gudong...", splashing countless bubbles.

"Is it because I think too much? He doesn't mean anything to us?" On a prominent rock not far away, Pamir looked at everything condescendingly and said to himself.

Klein quickly filled a water sac and took out several other water sacs to fill them one by one. Finally, he took a handful of river water, began to wash his face, and then took off the ragged necromancer robe. , Took out another black necromancer robe from the space ring and put it on.

Pamir watched for a long time, but found nothing. When he was about to turn around and go back, suddenly, with a "click--" something fell out of Klein's newly replaced necromancer robe.

Pamir looked down, his body shook, and his eyes showed an extremely unbelievable look.

"What?"

The thing that fell from Klein's clothes was nothing else, it was a red silk legion armband engraved with the "swastika" shape.

In the dim cave, the scarlet red silk armbands and the black blood "swastika" are particularly eye-catching. Pamir looked at this thing blankly, his mind was blank.

Red Silk Legion Armband! How could Klein have this thing on him?

"Could it be..."

Pamir was trembling, he thought of a terrible fact, his pupils opened the boss, "Is he... Is he..."