Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 280: Battle in the Twilight City

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Pressing tightly on the beating heart, Wharton tried to calm himself down, and then asked after a while, "So,

"Master Pope, how did you learn about these things?"

Ernst did not answer, and slowly stretched out his finger, pointing to the sky.

Wharton was taken aback, "Above?"

Ernst nodded slowly.

Wharton took a deep breath, "Is there really a "god" in this world?"

"Haha!"

Ernst chuckled, gave him a meaningful look, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Wharton shook his head, "I still don't believe it very much. Even if Ron really becomes a strong one, it doesn't mean that he will know the past!"

"You are wrong!" Ernst also shook his head. "The mystery and power of undead magic is unimaginable. Ron will definitely set out to trace the truth about the disappearance of undead magic. At that time, he should know. Will know..."

Ernst said again, "I have no intention of evaluating what the first pope did, but what has already happened is irreversible. All we can do is prevent it from happening!"

When he said this, Pope Ernst's face was full of sadness and sorrow.

There was silence for a while, and Wharton said, "My Lord Pope, I will bring Ron's head back to you!"

"Don't capture it alive, we just need to see the corpse..." the pope said, "Wharton, do you need me to send another sanctuary powerhouse to assist you?"

"No need!" Wharton straightened up and said loudly, "Since Ron has walked out of the Roland Empire without Platz's protection, I will not waste any effort to deal with him..."

……

Outside the twilight city, the killing sound shook the sky, and countless skeletons rushed to the city head like a tide.

"This...there are too many skeletons!" Above the city, a soldier said in horror, his scalp tingling as he looked at the large black skeletons underneath.

"Damn it, these guys who are not afraid of death at all are really difficult..." said another soldier, his body trembling uncontrollably, and the sword in his hand had killed several skeletons.

Those skeletons disappeared into a cloud of black smoke, and it felt like a fight with the air, but the injuries on his body were real pain.

"What to do?"

All the defenders of Twilight City are covered with a haze.

Ron is standing in the middle of the high platform built by the Ethiopian Resistance Army. Below are dozens of Ethiopian Resistance Army soldiers pushing their cars. From the high platform, the entire battlefield can be seen. At this time, he is full of soul power. Surrounded, a pair of eyes turned blue. He held up the orange-red legendary rod, and his soul power vented wildly. A large number of skeletons climbed up from the ground and rushed to the city, like an endless sea of ​​skeletons.

The skeleton warriors are like ants, swarming towards the city’s head. Some have already climbed to the city’s head. Behind them, there are heavily armed Ethiopian rebels, looking straight and intently at this. Everything, once the moment of breaking through the city, they will launch a tide of offensive.

Use a large number of fearless skeletons to consume the opponent’s resistance. When the opponent can’t survive, it’s when the city breaks. In the previous siege battles, the Ethiopian rebels did just that. of.

"This Ron is really amazing! Unexpectedly he has such an ability..." Juliana, the commander of the Ethiopian Resistance Army, stood on the other side, quietly watching Ron on the high platform. , Murmured, "It seems that it might be a good thing for my Ethiopian children to learn undead magic from him!"

Julianna thought of what it would be like when there are countless necromancers under her, they simultaneously summon a large number of skeletons.

Thinking of this, Juliana's heart is ready to move, and her confidence in the restoration of the country has also increased a lot.

"Are there any archers or magicians? Hurry up and kill the necromancer!" Some soldiers yelled at the city. At this moment, they realized that to stop these crazy skeletons, only kill the skeleton manipulator people.

The archer listened to the order, and immediately hurriedly opened his bows and arrows. The magicians also tremblingly raised their magic wands. For a time, countless long-range attacks rushed towards Ron.

"I just think of ranged attacks now, it's too late!"

With a cold smile, Ron held the rod of legend in his hand, and a wall of bones rose into the sky, surrounding him tightly, impervious to wind and rain.

"Boom----Boom----Boom----"

Countless powers mixed with magic and fighting spirit blasted on the bone wall. There was some tremor in the bone wall, and a large number of cracks spread. However, a strange thing happened. After the bombardment, the bone wall was in surprise. In, gradually restored the prototype.

"Damn it!"

"Asshole..."

The soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire on the front of the city yelled and cursed. They were puzzled. Where did the Ethiopian chaos find such a necromancer? It was so strong.

At this time, the skeleton magician summoned by Ron became powerful, and countless magic rains poured on the city head of the Twilight City, and the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire on the city head were blown up.

Nearly a thousand skeleton magicians use their power at the same time, even the lowest level magic bullets, they can't help it.

The whole city seemed to be blooming, and Ron performed a perfect magic feast under everyone's stunned eyes.

Finally, the defenders of the Twilight City couldn't hold it anymore. Faced with a steady stream of magical attacks, their will was shaken. Some timid soldiers yelled loudly, retreated quickly, and were then The supervising officers were killed with a single sword.

In chaos, even chaos, Juliana's face finally showed joy. After a long battle, she has seen the dawn of victory.

"Boom----" With a sound, the unguarded city gate finally slammed down.

"The city is broken, the city is broken!"

A enthusiastic cheer came from the Ethiopian rebels. In an instant, everyone's fighting spirit was ignited.

Julianna, Elfa and others couldn't help but glance at Ron, and sighed, this victory seems to have come too easy.

Julianna stared at Ron intently with a pair of wonderful eyes, her eyes full of admiration, while Catherine next to her was desperate, as if it had nothing to do with her, formed with her sister A sharp contrast.

Forcibly suppressing the blazing jealous fire in his heart, Lauchlan waved his long sword in his hand and said, "Fight me!" He rushed out with a pinch between his legs.

Although he felt extremely uncomfortable, Lauchlan knew that this was not a time for emotions.

At this time, the Ethiopian rebels finally moved. They were recharged like tigers descending the mountain, roaring and rushing down the fallen city gate into the Twilight City, and the Holy Roman Empire that could not be retreated. The defenders were killed with corpses all over the field.

After a fierce battle for half an hour, finally, the centaur flag that resembled the Ethiopian royal family finally floated high above the city of Twilight.

The battle lasted for more than three hours and finally ended. The Ethiopian rebels actually suffered zero casualties. Ron, who looked tired, walked down from the high platform, and the densely packed skeletons also retreated. It turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

Looking up slightly, Ron saw a familiar figure, but saw Juliana standing in front of him, full of care, and said sincerely, "Ron, thank you, good job!"

Fake benevolence and righteousness!

Ron snorted coldly, and came to a conclusion in his heart. He already knew that this woman had been scheming. This time the so-called help was just used. For a while, the female magician who had been aloof was in his heart. Her status has dropped several grades, and the feeling of standing up to her high mountain when she was a child no longer exists.

"Woman, you are always just a woman!"

Gently waved his hand, Ron's voice was a little hoarse, "Thank you, Juliana, I hope you don't forget my promise..."

I don't know why, Juliana saw the slightly contemptuous gaze in Ron's eyes, but a heart banged involuntarily, which made her very uncomfortable.

"What's going on?" Juliana's eyes were a little dodged, and there was a moment of panic.

Gritting her teeth fiercely, Juliana suppressed the throbbing in her heart, barely squeezing a smile on her face, "No, don't worry, Ron, I can do it..."

Ron was no longer interested in talking to this woman and turned away.

Seeing Ron turning away from the back, Juliana couldn't help cursing herself shamelessly. For her own plan, she dragged irrelevant people into the war. She wanted to stop Ron, but she couldn't stop her. Bian couldn't say it.

The body moved lightly, and in a daze, Juliana felt her body being hugged by someone. When she looked back, it was Elfa.

"What's the matter?" Elfa lightly embraced the beauty in his arms and gently sniffed the beginning of her fragrance.

"Nothing!" Juliana was in no mood, she gently opened Elfa's embrace, turned around and smiled at him and said, "Let's enter the city!"

Seeing Juliana taking the initiative to leave her embrace, a slight displeasure flashed in Elfa's eyes. During the Roland Empire, the two of them were like lovers in love, but now, they are as strange as passersby.

"Okay!" Elfa nodded slightly, he guessed that Juliana wanted to maintain her image in front of everyone.

The two also left quickly, walking slowly into the twilight city on the battlefield full of gunpowder.

Not far away, Lauchlan, who was full of jealousy, stood and watched all this quietly, his fists tense and veins protruding one by one.

"Elfa..."

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Ron also followed the soldiers of the Ethiopian Rebels into the twilight city. Along the way, the soldiers of the Ethiopian Rebels greeted him enthusiastically.

"Master Ron!"

"Master Ron has worked hard!"

"Master Ron, would you like to help?"

"..."

After these days of getting along, Ron’s strength and performance are all in the eyes of the soldiers. For this powerful Necromancer, the soldiers have already put away their contempt. When talking to Ron, they looked There is deep respect in it.

Respect for the strong is the habit of everyone in Noah Continent, and for these Ethiopian soldiers, Ron’s existence is not just the respect of the strong. They know that if Ron is not present, Even if they could break into the Twilight City, the casualties would certainly not be few. It was the Skeleton Legion summoned by Ron that saved many of them.

"Thank you everyone, no more!"

Looking at the beams of reverent gazes, Ron nodded lightly, with a warm heart. He hoped that one day, these respectful gazes were not directed at him, but at his undead magic.