Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 895: Ron shots

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The huge skeletal body pulled away from the mountains, revealing a huge head, two hollow eyes with dazzling light, resembling bright lights in the night sky, and the horrible breath fell like a nightmare, and everyone was pale with horror. Trembling. ◎Appointment novel,

Ron took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind. Now he has no time to think about the god-level alien beast that Rose has picked. Now that he is here, he must face it.

"Pass the order, line up, prepare to fight!"

Ron said coldly, his voice spread far away through the powerful soul power, Ron's words were no less than a calming pill, and everyone suddenly awoke from the chaos and helpless state. Coming here, I was shocked.

"Ron..."

"Master Lich King..."

The soldiers cheered one after another, and gradually squeezed the weapons in their hands and stood ready.

The undead dragon who is good at soul attack, the terrifying coercion unconsciously released from the roar has the effect of "fear". If Ron was not there, the soldiers would have fled in fright.

At this time, the undead dragon let out a low growl, and its huge body slammed down.

The body of the undead dragon passed over everyone's heads, and the open wings obscured the sky. A whirlwind blew at the foot of the valley, and the Scourge was suddenly overwhelmed.

At this time, the Undead Dragon suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a blue flame. Some soldiers couldn't dodge and were touched by those blue flames. The screams were burned into a white skeleton.

"Stay...steady..."

The commander of the Scourge shouted loudly, and at the same time commanded the soldiers to launch a counterattack.

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

Countless undead magic blasted into the sky and spread around like gorgeous fireworks. The magic hit the undead dragon, it let out an angry roar, a powerful force erupted, and the earth shook.

But for the God-level Undead Dragon, these attacks are nothing more than tickles.

"The Frost Dragon..."

"Roar..."

Some necromancers muttered words and began to summon frost dragons. Not long after, frost dragons penetrated the space and appeared on the battlefield.

The undead dragon roared loudly, and it opened its mouth wide, spitting out faint blue flames.

"Boom——"

When the blue flame with the power of death touched the icy dragon's breath of the frost dragon, the icy dragon's breath disappeared like water mist. As long as those terrible blue flames touched a little bit, the whole body was Burning raging.

The Frost Dragon is the pinnacle of undead creatures, but when you encounter the God-level Undead Dragon, it is only for abuse. In just a while, dozens of Frost Dragons were killed.

Compared with the god-level alien beasts, that is the gap between heaven and earth.

The undead dragon seemed to have been aroused fiercely, and saw it flap its bone-like wings quickly, and countless blazing blue flames fell from the sky.

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

Blue flames obscured the sky and blasted down from the sky like raindrops, as if the end was coming. The entire Weeping Valley ignited a raging fire, and the formation of the Scourge was suddenly chaotic. Was burned to ashes.

The strength of the god-level alien beast is comparable to that of the gods, and it is almost a one-sided slaughter of the strong in the gods and below. The undead dragon willfully vent its power, turning the entire Weeping Valley into the Shura Hell.

"Sure enough, the undead dragon is the pinnacle of the god-level monsters!"

Ron stood up, his dark eyes staring at the sky, his fighting spirit was burning, and at the same time, the Scourge Scepter in his hand turned suddenly, and in an instant, the powerful death power quickly condensed .

"The boundless darkness descends on the world...with the aura of corruption and decay...the noble undead walks in the world...let the flower of death bloom everywhere..."

"Poisonous Ball!"

Ron finally finished reciting the last syllable. At this time, with a wave of his magic staff in his hand, he opened his eyes suddenly like death, and a huge cyan light ball blasted into the sky.

"Boom..." With a sound, the cyan light ball hit the undead dragon's abdomen hard, and then spread out, forming a huge cyan vortex in the air.

The undead dragon let out a horror, and then its body skewed, and its huge body fell heavily.

"Hit...hit..."

The undead of the Scourge cheered loudly, and more undead magic bombed the undead dragon.

The "Poisonous Ball" carried a strong corrosive force, and saw a large hole in the abdomen of the Undead Dragon, huge fragments of bones fell from the sky, and saw the body of the Undead Dragon hit hard. To the top of the mountain wall, then turned around, then fell heavily to the ground.

The undead dragon continued to struggle and roll on the ground, wailing sounded throughout the valley, and the powerful death power continued to corrode its body, turning its bones and flesh into ashes.

"Master Ron is so powerful, he actually defeated the Undead Dragon!"

"Of course, he is the heir to Lord Lich King, the leader of the Scourge..."

"Then what is the guy in Icecrown Castle who calls himself the Scourge God Emperor?"

"He...he can only be considered a fool...hahaha..."

"Long live..."

The undead soldiers cheered and cast admiring gazes at Ron. Ron's invincible image was instantly established, and his prestige rose to its apex at the same time.

"This is the end?"

Ron frowned suspiciously as he looked at the undead dragon struggling on the ground.

Is this god-level monster undead dragon just knocked down? This is too casual, right? Is this the most difficult undead dragon in the legend?

Until now, Ron has not believed that he defeated it. This... victory came too easy, right?

"Maybe its strength is very strong, but its defense is really poor..."

Ron thought in his heart. He slowly lowered his hand holding the Scourge Scepter high. He had already seen that the Undead Dragon was completely motionless.

Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his tight face.

"Elantra, you will send someone up to see..."

Ron sat down again and said to the captain of the guard Elant that he was a middle-aged undead with a chin and a thick beard.

"Yes, Lord Lich King!"

Elant bowed his head and saluted. When he raised his head, Ron saw his reverent gaze.

"Jed... come with me!"

Elant said to a young undead man with brown hair beside him.

"Yes, Uncle Elantra!"

The brown-haired undead young man bent over and replied respectfully. His name is Jed, the nephew of Ron’s guard captain Uncle Elant.