Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 796: The panic of the ancient dragon

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"Boom——"

Ron only felt his head "boom—", then his mind went blank, and then, countless hallucinations appeared before his eyes one after another.

The mountain of corpses, the sea of ​​blood, countless skeletons are piled up, and the sky is gray and chaotic.

Dream, this is a dream!

Ron’s first reaction was that he entered a dreamland again, but this dreamland, since Lord Noah showed him all the things from 100,000 years ago, Ron has not entered this dreamland again. .

But, why does this dream appear again now?

Ron couldn't understand.

No, this is not the same dream?

Ron's heart moved, and then he realized that these were two dreams.

One dream was to reveal to Ron the scene of the destruction of the natural disaster church 100,000 years ago, and Ron did not know what the other dream revealed.

But Ron can be sure that these dreams and everything came from the ring in his hand-the soul ring. Since he got this ring, Ron will have some inexplicable dreams, this ring It was obtained by Grandpa Ron accidentally, and Grandpa Huo Meilin, the real owner of the ring, didn't know its origin.

"What is this?"

Ron, who was in the chaos, took a few deep breaths, suddenly felt refreshed, and his whole body was shaken. He didn't know that he was breathing something called "deadness". This kind of "death" is of great benefit to the Necromancer.

Ron just breathed for a while, and he felt his strength improved several levels, and every pore on his body seemed to overflow with strength.

Ron immediately stopped taking in the "dead breath". He sat down all of a sudden and began to digest the "dead breath" absorbed into his body. If not, Ron might be broken by this powerful force.

The human body is like a container, so is the soul. When it absorbs too much things that do not belong to itself, the body will burst.

At this moment, Ron's heart suddenly moved, and he stretched out his hand, "Whh--" a small black thread appeared in his palm, beating gently.

"This is--"

Ron's eyes suddenly opened to the boss. It was obvious that he recognized the thing in his hand. It was the long-lost power of death.

What's the matter, how could death power appear here?

Ron looked at the death power in his hand and was a little dumbfounded. At this moment, he seemed to realize something.

"According to Klein, the so-called divine power is the law, and the law is the realm, and I am now in this realm, so divine power is produced..."

Ron looked down at the death power in his hand, "This is the power of the law..."

Law is the power of rules that operate between heaven and earth. Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, life, death, etc., all have their own operating modes. It is such a variety of operating modes Together, they form the whole world.

And God is a person who controls a certain law between heaven and earth.

No, maybe they can’t be called humans, because they are another kind of creature, a noble creature, even a monster, after mastering the power of the law, it will be distinguished from ordinary monsters and become legendary Divine beast.

And what Ron can control is one of the powers of the law between heaven and earth-the law of death.

A creature, from birth to death, is a process of natural evolution, and after mastering the rules of this process, it will naturally control the essence of the power of death.

Ron is holding the power of death, and the fighting spirit from the bottom of his heart is burning again. He wants to avenge Fulijia!

Maxwell's mouth has a cruel smile. He watched the adventurers struggling desperately in "Green Fire Purgatory", and his heart was full of revenge.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Maxwell frowned.

I saw a small figure slowly standing up in the ruins, but it was Ron. I saw him burning with cyan flames. The flames had eroded most of his body, revealing Bai Sensen. Seen from a distance, his bones look like a skeleton.

"How is it possible? This Necromancer...can still stand up?"

Maxwell opened his eyes wide, with a hint of surprise on his face.

At this time, Klein regained some consciousness. He raised his head and looked at Ron's figure and couldn't help being surprised, "How is it possible? Ron...he still has power?"

"I will kill you..."

Ron said as if slowly raising his head, his eyes were blue, his face was full of grinning smiles, and he looked crazy.

"You?"

Maxwell couldn't help laughing.

"It's not that I underestimate you... Necromancer boy, you have practiced for a thousand years, and you can reach half of my strength, it is already very remarkable..."

Maxwell said with a faint smile, a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Ron "hehe" a few times, but did not answer. At this time, he slowly raised his right hand. After a while, a cyan air mass began to condense.

"What?"

Maxwell's face finally changed. He noticed that the power emanating from the opponent's body was actually the power of death.

A bone spear appeared in Ron’s hand. A large amount of death power was poured into this bone spear. An ordinary bone spear has undergone a reborn change under the poured death power. That’s right, it It is the "spear of death".

Ron grinned and threw the "Death Spear" violently...

"Boom..."

The power of death and Maxwell’s power clashed together. For a time, the sky broke and the earth broke, and the power burned the sky, forming a huge energy vortex.

"Death Coil!"

Ron kept changing his hands and chanting spells in his mouth, and another cyan air mass formed instantly.

The "death entanglement" poured into the power of death is even more terrifying. I saw countless skeletons released, screaming and wailing in the air, as if to swallow all living creatures.

Countless flying skulls quickly gathered, and at the same time, like thousands of silk threads, entwined towards Maxwell.

The "Death Coil" poured into the power of death is a hundred times stronger than the original power.

"Damn! It was a soul attack!"

Maxwell cursed while using divine power to dispel Ron's "soul entanglement".

The two of you came and me, and they fought hundreds of moves. Ron did not back down. His divine power was like endless. Every skill poured a lot of death power.

In Maxwell's view, Ron is like a god, the **** of death who uses the power of death, even if he is a strong man in the gods, a strong man who can use his power is an existence that cannot be underestimated.

After the battle between Maxwell and Ron began, the "Blue Fire Purgatory" stopped running, and the cyan flame surrounding the adventurers quickly disappeared, which gave them a little breathing opportunity.

"What's the matter, why does Ron possess so much death power? Could it be..."

Klein was taken aback when he saw Ron's performance.

Being able to use death power so skillfully, it shows that Ron has reached a certain level. Although his strength is still the middle-level of the gods, his level is infinitely close to the gods, and is called the semi-god realm. A strong person with realm strength can even defeat the peak of God's Domain.

"So that's it, he has entered the realm of a demigod..."

If you run into the warden in green again in the life department, he will no longer be Ron’s opponent now. The improvement of power is not easy, but the improvement of realm is even more difficult. At Ron’s age In other words, he can definitely be called a genius.

"Unexpectedly, Ron has also risen to this level..." Klein sighed, and then he shook his head, "Unfortunately...this level can't fight Maxwell... It's absolutely impossible..."

In Klein's view, although Ron has mastered some of the power of the law of death, this power of the law of death is incomplete. Facing a true **** like Maxwell, it will be sooner or later to fail.

"I will kill him... kill him..."

Ron desperately destroyed all the power, and launched an attack on Maxwell desperately, and the power of death was swayed like no money.

After experiencing the initial panic, Maxwell gradually calmed down and began to fight back. Ron's body was severely injured, bones were even exposed in the injured area, and he only supported it with one breath.

At this time, Ron started to feel a little anxious. Even if he could use the power of death, his injured body would not last long. If the body is not good, what is the use of power?

"Damn, fight with him!"

Ron's figure suddenly jumped into the air, his hands stretched out, a spell was chanting in his mouth, and his eyes were brilliant. At this moment, he was going to work hard!

A huge black hand shadow overwhelms the sky, with a strong aura of divine power, like a demon descending, it is terrifying.

"Rumble..."

The entire space oscillated, accompanied by a harsh sound, in the shadow of the hand, black gas continued to spread. These black gas is strongly corrosive. No matter what it is, it will touch the black gas. Instantly turned into a fan.

"Good job!"

Maxwell yelled, and saw that he rounded the single-edged sword, and then, for an instant, the cyan light blade slammed out.

"Break it for me!"

"Boom--" With a loud sound of landslides, Ron's "hand of death" quickly melted under Maxwell's green blade.

"Not good!"

Klein's heart sank. At this moment, he knew Ron was finished.

The powerful force bounced back on Ron. Ron only felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood, his thin body fell straight...

Although Ron had broken through the realm, he was only able to reach the level of a demigod. Even though he couldn't defeat Maxwell, he had a lot of difficulties.

"Hehe...this guy...is really troublesome..."

After finishing Ron, Maxwell smiled slightly and strode forward. Every step he took made the ground shake.

"What to do?"

At this time, Klein was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his eyes were shooting everywhere. At this moment, his heart moved and he saw something familiar.

"Yes!"

Klein was overjoyed. He glanced at Maxwell, gritted his teeth abruptly, and turned his body into a black mist with a sound of "canopy--" and disappeared into the spot instantly.

Maxwell turned his back to Klein, he did not see Klein's movements.

At this time, Maxwell had already walked to Ron and looked calmly at Ron who fell on the ground.

Although Ron's injury was serious, but he hadn't died yet, he slowly raised his head, his eyes full of stubbornness.

Maxwell smiled, "Although you are very strong, you are far from my opponent. It is enough to make you proud to fight with me to this point..."

Speaking, he paused, and slowly raised the big knife in his hand, "Now...you will die for me!"

"Stop!"

There was a severe drink not far away, and I saw that on the other side of the hall, Klein’s body was close to the wall. At this time, his clothes were torn and his body was bruised. He looked very embarrassed, but his right hand was Pressed on a protruding semicircular bracket on the wall, a pair of eyes stared at Maxwell, with a trace of madness in them.

"Maxwell, what do you think this is?"

"What?"

Maxwell was taken aback for a moment. He turned his head and glanced at Klein, then his gaze fell on the bracket of Klein's right hand, his expression suddenly changed.

"Don't!"