Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 16: Showing a new edge

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"Grandpa Huo Meilin, how about...you help me in my body?" The other party pressed forward step by step, and Ron was panicked and helpless, so he had to ask Huo Meilin for help.

Homelin has made up his mind that he cannot help Ron in this battle. He immediately refused and said, "No... Ron, I can't help you this time..."

"But..." Ron waited to say it, but he was interrupted by Homelin.

"Ron, if you want to become a strong man, you must face all challenges bravely, instead of always thinking about others to help you... I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for the rest of my life. Go by yourself."

"Don't you want to avenge your grandpa?"

Hormelin's words were like a scream, which awakened Ron all at once, especially his grandfather's hatred, which was like a thorn in his body, making his heart aching.

"I want to avenge grandpa..." Ron's eyes turned red, his eyes became firm, his heart felt like a fire, "If I can't even pass this level, how can I avenge grandpa... …"

The captain of the Naka Guard watched Ron, who had given up resisting, suddenly became resolute. He was slightly startled, and said coldly, "You kid, you want to resist. Are you going to die?"

Ron did not answer, but with a thought, he ordered several skeleton warriors to attack.

"That's right, Ron. Conquer the fear in your heart. The enemies in front of you are indeed a challenge for you, but they are not as strong as you think, Ron, you have to remember One point, the most terrible enemy is not invincible, but the most difficult enemy is actually yourself..."

"Grandpa Huo Meilin...I understand..." Ron's eyes were firm, his heart and body gradually entered a state of fighting, "I won't back down..."

"Go on, kill this kid..." The captain of the Naka Guard gave an order, and several guards rushed towards Ron like hungry wolves, slashing fiercely with their long swords.

These guards were originally the hooligans in this area. Naturally, there was no way to attack. Apart from the mighty armor on their bodies, there was nothing special about them. At this time, they were like hooligans fighting.

The skeleton warrior raised the bone shield in his hand, and the long sword guarded by Naka blocked it.

"What? Can actually block my attack?" A guard's eyes widened.

While in a daze, a dark shadow flicked past his eyes.

"Por--" With a sound, the black thing went straight into the guy's eye socket.

Bone spurs directly pierced the person's head and hair, and a large amount of brain plasma flew back with blood stains, splashing the face of the person behind.

After a scream, the guard fell down unwillingly. He would never have thought that he would die in the hands of a fifteen-year-old child. What was even more unexpected was that a bone spur would have taken him. Life.

The captain of the guard was awe-inspiring. He couldn't think that a little kid could be so powerful. Hell, isn't undead magic the most useless magic?

Ron succeeded in the first battle and killed a heavily armed Naka guard in one fell swoop. His confidence increased. At this time, the bone spurs in his hand flew out, and he killed another in an instant.

Captain Nagaka gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Don't get entangled with those skeleton warriors, just kill the kid..."

The captain’s decision was correct. His gaze was so vicious. He could see the core of Ron's skeleton warriors at a glance. As long as he was killed, those skeleton warriors would collapse without fighting.

The captain decided to take action personally and swung his sword at Ron. Wherever Ron would fight him head-on, he commanded a skeleton warrior to fight with him.

The toughness of the skeleton warrior made him unexpected, and a mere skeleton warrior could entangle him immobile.

At this time, Ron has entered a fighting state. He has a feeling that he can grasp the situation of the entire battlefield. This feeling is very mysterious, but very real, and all the enemy's every move falls in his eyes.

Each skeleton warrior is entangled with one or two Naka guards, and more than a dozen people on the opposite side seem to be separated by him. They were originally a group, but they became fighting separately. All of this was caused by Ron.

Ron's light body quickly hid aside, waved his hand, and muttered to himself. After a while, a small bone spur appeared in his hand.

With a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, Ron was observing the movements of each of the Naka guards. Suddenly, the soles of one of the guards' feet slid down, revealing a small flaw.

"Good opportunity..."

Of course, Ron would not let such an obvious opportunity pass. He waved his hand gently, like a throw. The bone spurs carried the black soul power, and flew out like an arrow shot, extremely fast.

A good and accurate sneak attack.

The target was the foot of the guard, at such a tricky angle, the part of the strange attack that the guard had to watch the bone spurs flying in, but couldn't hide.

"Por--" With a sound, the bone spur shot into his thigh, blood flowed.

The guard gritted his teeth and took a step back. While in a daze, the skeleton warrior next to him slammed forward, and the sharp bone sword cut across his soft neck accurately.

A headless corpse fell to the ground, and the blood from the broken neck spurted out of Lao Gao.

Another Naka guard died.

What a perfect match, I also secretly praised Khomelin when I saw it here. For Ron, this undead magic was tailor-made for him. The small body and powerful soul power are the most rare It was his talent in undead magic. In just one day, after learning the two skills of skeleton warrior and bone spur, he could use them to perfection, which can be described as genius.

As his understanding of undead magic became deeper and deeper, Ron became more and more comfortable in using it, and his confidence was built up bit by bit.

At this moment, a Naka guard pushed back the skeleton warrior who had been entangled, and approached him with two or three steps.

"Go to hell..."

The Naka guard raised the sword high, and slashed it madly above Ron's head. When the sword went down, he could directly split the thin Ron in half.

Ron had already seen the grin on the guard's face.

For some reason, Ron's heart became clear. He dodged the slashing sword, rolled on the spot, and the thin figure directly hit the guy's arms.

The guard has a sharp eye, grabs Ron by the shoulder, and smiles, "Want to run?" At such a close distance, if an adult wants to grab a child, it's not just a hand in hand.

Before he had time to be happy, the guard only felt a pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw a short bone spur stuck in his abdomen, which was connected to Ron's small hand.

Ron's eyes flashed a fierce look. At the age of fifteen, he was born with a desperate fierceness.

"Good...good...good..."

Huo Meilin's eyes gleamed. Generally speaking, like a magician, Necromancers are most afraid of close combat. This is a nightmare for any spell-based profession, being approached by the opponent. Put yourself in an extremely disadvantaged situation.

Ron was a quick-witted student just now. A rolling smashed directly into the opponent's arms, and at the same time he summoned bone spurs. The most surprising thing was that the bone spurs that were originally remotely attacked became the deadliest dagger in his hands. He took advantage of the opportunity to get close and sent it into the opponent's soft abdomen, where there was no armor protection, so he easily inserted it.

Ron's use of undead magic is too flexible. You know, he has only learned two skills, and the learning time is not long. After his cooperation and combination, he has actually produced such a huge power.

Homelin was looking forward to it, what if Ron learned all the undead magic.

The Naka Guard has fallen seven or eight. Except for three killed by Ron’s bone spurs, the rest were chopped down by the skeleton warrior. The combat effectiveness of this skeleton warrior cannot be underestimated.

"Ron, why is he so good?"

"Not even the Naka Guardian is his opponent..."

"Is he still that little beggar?"

During the battle, there will never be a shortage of onlookers. The townspeople of Maple Leaf Town did not leave. Seeing Ron's mighty power, they were frightened. Some people even turned blue because of the original impulse.

But they were all thinking, since Ron's undead magic is so powerful, why he stayed in Maple Leaf Town for more than ten years and dreamed of becoming a magician every day.

They didn't know that Ron had only learned undead magic for one day.

When the captain came back to his senses, all of his men fell in a short span.

"No...no...impossible..." The captain watched as his subordinates were easily killed by Ron's bone spur, his face was incredulous, how could undead magic be so powerful? Isn't this magic that has been proven to be useless?

"No, this is not undead magic, this is not undead magic..." In the captain's heart, a voice yelled loudly.

"You are the only one left..."

At some point, a corpse fell on the ground. The little child was already standing in front of him. Four or five skeleton warriors stood in a row, guarding his left, right and rear. This is the most standard battle. attitude.

In the blink of an eye, all of his men died, at the hands of this fifteen-year-old boy.

Ron’s face was as deep as water, and his face looked at him calmly, as if looking at a prey. In his eyes, the guard was full of flaws. As long as the skeleton warrior went up to pester him, find the right opportunity, bone spur Can pierce his heart.

The captain of the Naka Guard is a young man in his twenties. He settled down, the tip of the sword in his hand slowly dropped, and he asked in a deep voice, "I am the captain of the Naka Manor Guard, you... …Who is it?"

Ron smiled slightly, showing a row of white teeth, he stared at the captain of the Naka Guard, Groot, and said every word.

"I am Ron! Necromancer——Ron!!"

At this time, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a thunder that rang in everyone's ears.

I don't know when the sky is full of dark clouds, I don't know when it will rain.

The air has also solidified, and the feeling is suffocating.