Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 286: The sanctuary comes

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On the high platform in the distance, Humelin watched the blood-splattered corpse fall from the sky, smiled and admired, "Good job, Ron!"

Holmelin changed his tone and said, "But Ron, compared to them, your strength is still too weak. You have to work harder. You must fight to become the undead magister so that you can truly defeat They"

"Uh"

Ron was preparing to say a few words of humility, after listening to his heart, he said hurriedly, "Yes, Grandpa Huo Meilin!"

Homelin smiled and was very satisfied with Ron’s attitude. The undead magister, who was only seventeen years old, was rare in the continent of Omros 100,000 years ago. Why is he not satisfied with Ron? of.

As he was about to encourage a few words, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly raised his head to look into the sky.

"That is"

In the vast sky, the sun has completely risen, shed thousands of rays, and in the scorching rays, a stalwart figure appeared, slowly descending from the sky.

"Sanctuary strong?"

Feeling the increasingly terrifying aura of the other party, Huo Meilin's pupils shrank, suddenly became surprised, and his heart sank.

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, what are you?" Ron raised his head and looked into the sky as he said. At this moment, his face instantly froze. The next moment, a look of extreme horror spread to his face.

Ron doesn't have the ability to recognize the strong in the sanctuary, but he has already recognized the person, this person, he has met.

The Lord of the Temple of Sacred Holy See Devotion, Sanctuary powerhouse, Fire Sword Master, Vol'dun, is floating in the sky, staring at him coldly, as if there are only two of them between the sky and the earth.

"Huh? Who is he?"

"How to float in the air?"

"He is also a master-level powerhouse?"

The appearance of a stalwart figure in the sky caused the murmurs of the Ethiopian rebels on the ground. They did not realize that the danger had come, and they did not expect that the people were strong in the sanctuary. For them, they could see the masters. The player was already strong, and the master-level powerhouse was not Ron's opponent.

"It's him, Lord Wharton, he is here!"

Slow recognized the person soon, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face.

The fat Holy Crusader general said in astonishment, "How is it possible? How could Lord Wharton appear here?"

"I don't know why, but now it seems that they are dead!"

Slow's face showed a trace of hatred, and his handsome face was full of hideousness. The appearance of Wharton had already destined the outcome of some people.

In the human world of Noah Continent, the strong in the sanctuary means invincibility.

On the other side, Juliana smiled disapprovingly.

"Here is another one to die. This seems to be also a great sword master. By the way, is he also a member of the Holy See? Huh, Elfa, why is your face so bad?"

Julianna said, turning her head, frowning, and said.

"No, no, he is not a great swordsman, he is a strong sanctuary!" Elfa looked at the people in the sky trembling, and said something unfavorable. Juliana didn't know Walton but returned. No matter, can the senior official of the Roland Empire know Elfa?

"Sanctuary strong?" Juliana's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she cried out.

The visitor was Wharton. He had just arrived on the battlefield. At this time, the sky glowed his body into a golden color, like a golden war **** bathed in the morning light.

Looking at the corpse and blood clots on the ground quietly, Wharton shook his head and sighed, "Oh, I'm still a step late after all!"

Before he came, Wharton knew that three master-level powerhouses were coming to kill Ron. When he learned of Ron's true strength, he hurried over, but it was too late.

The death of the three masters did not move Wharton. In fact, when his strength reached his level, there was nothing that could move him. I saw his gaze shifted slightly to the one named Ron. Of the teenager.

I haven’t seen it for more than a year. Ron’s original slightly naive face has become mature. He has short dark hair and the same black eyes. He wears a black jacket that resembles a magician. Long pants, holding an orange magic wand in his hand.

Ron’s every move is in full view. Wharton has never looked at a person so carefully. He feels that this young man named Ron has a very ordinary appearance, which is basically inconspicuous in the crowd. It didn't have the noble temperament of aristocrats, on the contrary, it had a strange taste.

This is Ron? This is the Necromancer who changed the color of humans, orcs, elves, and warcraft 100,000 years ago? Is this so-called Necromancer really so powerful?

In any case, Wharton couldn't connect a mysterious and weird necromancer with this extremely ordinary teenager in front of him.

Wharton was visibly stunned when he saw the wreckage of the three masters of the Holy See on the ground. There was a time when he did not put this young man practicing ancient undead magic in his eyes. The so-called chase, It was nothing more than to deal with things, but now, he really felt the threat.

This boy is growing up very fast!

Wharton came to a conclusion in an instant. You must know that a year ago, he was still a child who was hiding behind the scenes.

"Walton, Ron has grown extremely fast, now he has the ability to kill master-level experts! Don't take it lightly!"

"We and the Natural Disaster Church are not in a process of ebb and flow of forces, but hatred that we do not share the sky"

The pope's voice kept echoing in Wharton's mind. At this time, his eyes flashed brightly, and a strong murderous intent suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes turned blood red.

The fist was clenched, and a powerful aura appeared instantly, and the terrifying force filled the entire space. For a while, even the surrounding space burned and became hot.

This is the power of the sanctuary powerhouse! Beyond the level of mortals.

"What's the matter?"

"So scary breath"

"Is he really a great master?"

At this time, there was a commotion among the ordinary soldiers of the Ethiopian rebels. Somehow, the appearance of figures in the sky made them feel uneasy.

"So strong, so strong!"

The most worrying thing happened after all. Looking at Wharton in the sky, Ron’s body was soaked in cold sweat before he knew it, and his hand holding the rod of legend trembled involuntarily. For a moment, he He felt the difference in strength from the Sanctuary powerhouse, the extent of this gap made him feel desperate.

"Ron, you can't beat him, run!"

Huo Meilin sighed, his voice resounded in Ron's heart. This kind of powerlessness had never appeared in Huo Meilin.

For an instant, Ron turned around abruptly and shouted, "Flee, he is a strong sanctuary"

"Sanctuary strong?"

As soon as these words came out, a chill suddenly appeared in the hearts of all the soldiers of the Ethiopian Resistance Army. Who is the strongest in the sanctuary? That is an absolutely invincible existence. Some timid people have begun to desert.

After roaring this voice, Ron’s body suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, and he immediately flees into the distance. He can't take care of all the colored stone castles, promises, and students. The top priority is To save one's own life, life cannot be saved, everything is a cloud.

"Want to run?"

Looking at Ron, who had turned into a black mist, Wharton's eyes flashed. His figure moved, trying to prevent Ron from escaping. At this moment, a gray figure suddenly flashed out and stopped him. before.

"Sure enough, it is you! Speck"

Wharton recognized the person in front of him, "Hehe, knowing that you have become a strong man in the sanctuary, our Vatican still figured out me and I recruited you, but I didn’t think you were dead! You were also affected by the evil undead magic. Refined into a battle puppet, but Speck, can you really recognize me?"

Wharton smiled and said calmly.

Speck did not answer, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand. A black arc of light spread instantly, enveloping Walton in it all at once.

"Soil series field--Gravity forbidden solidification!"

"Domain? You actually comprehend the field?" Wharton frowned. Although he knew that Speck had become a sanctuary powerhouse, he also knew that Speck had not comprehended the field. Now the field suddenly appeared. , Which surprised him a bit.

"Unfortunately, your field is not perfect" Wharton smiled and said, "But Speck, since you are dead, I don't have to be polite."

After that, with a move of his hand, a dark gold-level two-handed long sword appeared in Wharton's hands. In an instant, the flames on his body burst into force.

Wharton used fire power in Speck's domain, which showed that the opponent's domain could not restrain him.

With a sneer, Wharton held the long sword high, and the flaming long sword slammed down.

"The fierce flame destroys the city!"

A very dazzling sharp light suddenly appeared, with a fiery high temperature, and rushed towards Speck.

"Boom--"

The powerful flame power filled the air, and the black aperture burst like a burst, and was blasted in half at once, and Spek’s unfavorable pseudo realm was broken by Wharton's sword.

A sun-like ball of light appeared in the air. It was the power of flames swaying down from the sky. Like the end of the world, countless rains of fire fell from the sky. People on the ground, both enemy and us, were affected. For Fort, this is more like a disaster.

"The Fierce Flame Breaks the City" kept pressing down against Speck, and Speck's figure sank like a broken kite, crashing into a mountain peak, and the sword's edge crossed halfway. The mountain was flattened, the rubble was constantly splashing, and there was a loud noise!

The sword of the sanctuary powerhouse is shocking.

The gap between Speck, the pseudo-sanctuary powerhouse, and the real sanctuary powerhouse, was too big, and he was seriously injured with just one sword. .

"Run away--"

Seeing such a terrifying power, no one among the Ethiopian rebels yelled such a sentence. For a while, everyone became confused and rushed out.

Julianna was dumbfounded. She couldn't think that Ron's dead puppet would lose so quickly in front of the sanctuary strong. According to her expectation, even if Ron loses, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers, but, one You lose with just one move.

"Miss, let's run!" Elfa knew Wharton's horror, wiped the sweat from his face and said.

On the chaotic battlefield, Ron was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect Speck to lose so fast. Originally, he expected it to resist for a while so that he could escape. Unfortunately, Walton didn't give His chance.

Looking at the figure in the sky blankly, Ron swallowed hard.

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, what do you do now?"