Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 828: Siege of the Undead


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"Are you back? How is the situation?"

Seeing Apu entering the door, Klein, who had been waiting for a long time, finally opened his eyes. <><>..

Apu's face barely showed a smile, "Sorry, Master, Apu can't complete the task!"

"I knew it was like this..." Klein sighed, "Every one of these guys from the Natural Disaster Church is as hard as a stubborn stone. That's how Khomelin is, and the same is true of this golden beam. Even the undead saint magister named Vivienne is like this... alas..."

Klein shook his head, he waved his hand, "Kill them all, these people are not of one mind with us, and keeping them is of no use, so I don't need to worry about them. "

"Yes, master, I will ban this thing tomorrow!" Apu said respectfully.

Klein nodded slightly, and then asked, "How is the matter with Mary? Haven't found it yet?

"No!" Apu said honestly, "The woman seems to have disappeared without a trace, but many people know her!"

"Can't find anyone, what's the use of knowing her?" Klein shook his head, "If it wasn't for that guy holding the key to the incomplete world, who would be interested in this old human woman?" /

"You have to pay close attention to this matter, and you can't delay...otherwise, hum, you know the consequences!" Klein said, his tone of voice has become severe.

"Yes, master!"

"Go out!"

Klein waved his hand to make Arp step back.

After Apu left, Klein felt a little irritated inexplicably. He stood up, walked back and forth in the room, and then sat down again. He poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and then the vulture Look at the sky outside.

"Why? Why do I always feel uncomfortable? Is it because I am too worried? Or..."

Klein lowered his head and looked at the blood-red tea in the cup of water. Only then did he find that his hand holding the tea cup was shaking slightly.

In an ordinary cell on the second floor of the underground prison of Pompeii, in the dark room, Basala and her daughter Isis hugged tightly, and their expressions were full of anxiety.

"Mom...I'm afraid!"

Isis hugged her mother tightly and buried her head in Basala's arms, her raised face full of fear.

The prison guard who just walked in announced to them that they would be executed tomorrow.

"Don't be afraid, baby..."

Basala kissed her daughter's face in her arms and held her tighter, tears falling like broken beads, "Dad will definitely come to save us!"

"Dad... will he really come?"

"Hmm! I will definitely!"

……

In the night, a strange shadow appeared abruptly from a mountain outside of Pompeii.

The black shadow stood on the not high mountain, watching the huge city in front of him quietly. It was almost midnight. The millions of residents of Pompeii had already fallen asleep, only the magic lamp outside the door weakly It's on, and there are one or two dog barks from time to time.

The dark figure is Ron, and he just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

"Hula la—"

Dozens of crows descended from the sky, around Ron, some even stood directly on Ron’s shoulders, and there were some ghosts, they were all in Ron’s "eyes", just compared The speed of the ghost of the crow flying in the sky is very slow.

"So they are here...it's great!"

Through scouting Pompeii, Ron learned the general situation of the imprisonment of Basara and others. Knowing that they are still alive, Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now... it's time to act! Don't even think about leaving any of them... I want you guys... to pay the price you deserve!"

Ron's mouth was smiling, but his eyes gradually became cold.

A white translucent bone staff appeared in Ron's hand, and then, an ancient spell from the depths of his soul floated from his mouth.

"The beacon on the battlefield...burned the body of the warrior...unyielding resentful spirit...I can understand the hatred in your hearts...for that distant heaven...for the faith of death...awaken! My warriors... your anger and resentment will be turned into a force of terror... all the sins that are hidden under the stern face will be destroyed!"

Ron’s body erupted with a large amount of black mist, which drifted around like the wind. Under his feet, countless soil kai began to compact, forming a large black, cyan mist crystal.

The black mist drifted around, enveloped the mountains... enveloped the plains... enveloped the area around Pompeii. Under the nourishment of these weird black fog, the ghosts deep in the ground began to move around.

"Crack...Crack...Crack..."

There is a constant turmoil in the compacted soil, and one head after another emerges. The undead from the depths of **** listened to the call of the ancient spell and came to this land.

Skeleton warrior, skeleton magician, black knight, horror knight, gargoyle, ghoul, zombie, ghost, abyss bone dragon...

The undead...the undead in the mountains and plains can't be seen at a glance, densely packed like ants, enough to encircle this thousand-year-old Pompeii city.

The entire city of Pompeii was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of undead groups. From the ground to the air, no bird could fly out.

At this moment, a skeleton crawled out of the soil, holding a long sword in one hand, and wearing heavy armor. Compared with ordinary skeletons, it was taller and looked unusually heroic, but its face The muscles on his upper arm had already rotted, and his eyes showed black holes. I saw this heroic skeleton shook his head gently, shaking off the dust on his body, and then raised the long sword in his hand high and let out a long roar that resounded through the world...

"Roar--"

Hundreds of thousands of undead roared in unison, and the terrifying sound shook the entire mountain.

"What?"

Klein was startled. The cup in his hand fell to the ground with a "clam--" and it smashed to pieces. He stood up abruptly, his eyes widened, and a strong and unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

This breath...this power...

Klein finally knew what was going on, his hands were shaking.

Nothing wrong!

It's Ron... Ron is back!

In an instant, the entire Pompeii city woke up, and the magic lights lit up one by one. The soldiers of the Red Silk Legion who defended the city looked at the undead coming out of the mountains from nowhere, and their feet were already soft.

"What is this? Hell...it's the undead...we are surrounded..."

"Undead... a lot of undead, they are going to attack us..."

"Hurry up...Shoot the alarm! Report to Lord Klein..."

"When...When...When..."

The bells of the four bell towers in the southeast, northwest and northwest rang, completely breaking the tranquility of Pompeii. The soldiers who could not defend the city did not perform their duties, but all this came too late.

The undead are going to attack!

The tall, heavily armored, extremely gorgeous skeleton stood there quietly. At this moment, it seemed to have returned to the battlefield. The familiar breath was so exciting, and behind it, But it loves its people forever, there is nothing wrong with it, it is the king!

The blade of the long sword in the hands of the Skeleton King slammed forward, and the mouth with only a layer of skin opened slightly, and issued the long-lost command.

"Offensive!"

(The book is finally unblocked, which is a good thing, but the two words kaiji and ban are both prohibited words, very depressing, but fortunately there is something to watch, everyone will look at it!)


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