Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 348: The horror of poison force

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This day was the day when the young and the strong competed in the finals. The big arena in the center of the orc capital Zuma was already full of people. Not to mention the seats, even the corridors and railings were full of people who came to watch.

Colorful flags are floating in the sky, like an atmosphere before a holiday, and the arena is full of laughter.

Today’s finals attracted a lot of attention, and everyone was excited about this exciting game, but their attention was more on a human being.

Ron, who claimed to be the heir of the ancient undead magic, became the core of the discussion topic. It is not so much a human being, but the ancient undead magic is more interesting.

In the big box in the center of the Grand Arena, the VIPs have already been seated. Compared with the boxes filled everywhere, it looks a bit empty. Those who can come to this box are all the big figures in the orc empire.

Riga sits in the center without letting her behave. Sitting at the bottom is Beast Emperor Saramon. Today, he is wearing a formal imperial robe with an elusive majesty on his serious face and is invited to enter the box. There are also Prince Dutan and Moran, the great wizard of the Thorny Flower Tribe.

Originally, Du Tan was not eligible to attend today. He was ordered by Saramon to go home to reflect. Saramon saw that his brother who had made a mistake was doing it for the sake of the orcs, and forgave him and let him sit in the box.

At this time, Saramon smiled and said, "Rigga, who do you think will win this game? Is it Ron? Or the poisonous lion?"

When Moran heard this, she also pricked her ears. With the strength of God's Domain powerhouse, she would like to hear Grandpa's opinion when there are few errors in judgment.

Riga thought for a while, shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I don't know, the outcome of this game is unpredictable..."

"Why?" Moran couldn't help asking.

Lijia glanced at her and smiled kindly, "From the perspective of superficial strength, naturally the poisonous lion as a beast is stronger, but the undead magic that humans cultivate is extremely weird. It is not a promise. Because I don’t understand any current forces in the Asian continent, I cannot predict the outcome of the game..."

"That human being has been full of magic since participating in the competition. To be honest, I am also looking forward to his performance in this final..." He raised his head and glanced at Moran, "You Thorn Flower Tribe is pretty good, you actually found this Strong!"

Hearing Grandpa's appreciation for Ron, Moran felt sweet in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

Du Tan was sitting under His Majesty Saramon’s Beast King. At this time, he took a deep breath and said, "What if the human named Ron wins the game?"

As soon as everyone heard it, they "cocked" in their hearts, thinking that this is not an impossible thing. For a while, the atmosphere went cold.

Even Liga, who strongly advocates fair fighting, still cares about the honor of the orcs. Unfortunately, the most likely one has not been able to advance to the finals. What the orcs cannot do, a human can do, Lijia Although I didn't say it on the surface, I felt very uncomfortable.

"Several times in a row, the Warcraft clan won the championship. It would be nice to change this time!" After a while, Rijia made a haha ​​and said, he paused and smiled Said, "Let's not pretend to be presumptuous, let's concentrate on watching the game! The game is about to begin..."

Saramon couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. If this Ron was an orc, it would be fine.

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In the middle of the big arena, Ron stood face to face with a strange-looking young man who looked particularly eye-catching with red hair on his head.

The red-haired boy is Napo, he is sneer at the moment, his crimson eyes are looking up and down Ron.

Ron looked at him without showing any weakness.

The game hasn't started yet, the dark battle has begun, and the hostility is spreading in the air. The momentum of the two sides continues to rise, and they are entangled in substance, and no one is allowed.

The audience has already screamed out loud, sending this highly anticipated game to the **.

The orc referee glanced at the two of them, and cried unlucky in his heart. The host of this finals was still him, and said at the moment, "Since the two sides have no objections, the game will begin..."

Following the referee's order, both sides retreated several steps.

Slightly sinking his face, Napo said with a sneer, "Finally wait for this battle, Ron, I said at the lottery ceremony, I will let you taste the taste of death..."

Ron smiled proudly and raised the rod of legend, "Come on, I'll wait!"

"Napo smiled slightly, and then his face became serious, his mouth opened wide and he let out a low roar. At this time, his whole person began to change.

"Kakaka..."

Countless hairs grew from Napo's body, and the whole body turned red. I saw Napo lying on the ground, roaring constantly in his mouth, and at the same time, the changes in his body became greater and greater.

The limbs became extremely strong, huge claws stretched out, constantly shining with cold light, a human-like face turned into a lion’s face, and two huge muscular backs grew out Meat wings.

The most threatening thing is that huge tail, thicker than Ron's thighs, and the tip of the tail gleams with cold light, like the tail hook of a scorpion, from which the name of the poisonous manticore comes from.

Not long ago, a huge creature more than three meters high and five meters long like a lion stood in front of Ron, roaring constantly, exuding a heart-palpitating breath.

"Roar--"

The poisonous manticore that had transformed its body let out a long roar, and a wave of air spread from his body. The fear was contagious like a plague, and some timid people were already shivering with fright.

In the large central box, Saramon took a deep breath and said. "It's worthy of being a powerful family of poisonous manticores, I really can't underestimate it!"

Seeing the threat of the poisonous lion, Moran couldn't help worrying about Ron.

Taking a deep breath, Ron's expression became calm, he slowly raised his bone staff, and started singing in a low voice.

The thin soul power filled the air. Not long after, rows of skeleton warriors and skeleton magicians crawled out of the ground one after another. They were dressed in neat armor, like warriors returning from hell.

Napo looked at it and sneered disdainfully, "Ron, these tattered things are useless to me..."

After that, he spread his wings and threw out like the wind. In a flash, he pounced in front of the skeleton heroes, and his huge claws slapped.

"Boom——"

Dozens of skeleton warriors were shot flying all at once, and those guys in heavy armor had no resistance at all in front of the poisonous manticore, and they turned into ashes in an instant.

When the skeleton warriors disappeared into a cloud of black smoke one by one, Ron felt tight. He thought that the skeleton warriors might lose, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly.

"Bone Prison!"

Ron gritted his teeth and waved a bone stick in his hand. A skeletal cage seemed to suddenly rise from the ground, and suddenly the **** was firmly trapped inside.

Ron's soul power at this time was extremely powerful, and even his "bone prison" was also strengthened countless times.

"Bump him for me!"

Ron's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the bone rod pointed forward, like an army commander, shouting to the **** trapped by the "bone prison".

Countless magical elements gathered, and the hands of the skeleton magicians lit up. With a hand stretched out like a dry draft, countless magics rose into the sky.

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

A series of explosions sounded, and a lot of smoke appeared in the center of the big arena. The skeleton magicians kept changing directions, and the magic bullets in their hands couldn't help projecting in the direction of that slope.

I trapped the opponent with bones, and then let the skeleton mage cast a magical bombardment. Ron showed the Necromancer's tactics vividly.

At this time, there was thunderous applause in the arena, and countless spectators stood up and cheered for Ron.

Yesterday the cheering audience accounted for the majority, but today it’s the other way around.

"Wonderful, so wonderful..."

"That human being is too powerful!"

"Come on, man, defeat that nasty poisonous manticore..."

However, some people are also questioning that the poisonous manticore has not tried its best. It is too early to say that the victory is now.

After a while, Ron ordered the skeleton wizards to stop. He opened his eyes wide and tried to find the trail of Napo from the smoke.

At this time, Napo's "Jie Jie" laughter came from the smoke.

"The tactics are good, but the power is too bad!"

Too late, it was fast, and in the thick fog, a small cyan sphere shot out at a very high speed like a cannonball, blasting towards Ron.

"Not good!"

Looking at the cyan ball spinning around, Ron's heart flashed a little bit of misfortune. Intuitively, the cyan ball was extremely dangerous.

I saw him lower down quickly, almost lying on the ground, avoiding the attack of the blue ball.

The little cyan ball fell into the group of skeleton magicians and exploded suddenly, emitting a lot of cyan smoke.

The cyan smoke has a very strong corrosive ability. As long as it is stained with a little, the entire skeleton will corrode. The skeleton mage who is enveloped by the smoke makes a "sizzling...sizzling..." sound, and a lot of white smoke comes out. In a blink of an eye, those skeleton magicians were corroded clean, and there was no bone scum left.

"This...what is this?"

Ron's eyes showed a look of horror, and he encountered this terrifying power for the first time.

At this time, Napo slowly walked out of the smoke, and saw that there were no scars on his body, and the fragile bones couldn't trap him at all.

Those singular powers with strong corrosiveness are poison magic. In fact, Ron has encountered poison dart frogs, but the poison magic of poison dart frogs is compared with poison manticore. The difference between heaven and earth.

"These toxic powers are really a headache!"

In the big box in the center of the Arena, Saramon shook her head, her eyes full of sympathy for Ron.

Among the various powers, the poison power is not the strongest, but it is definitely the most difficult one. Even a sanctuary powerhouse like Saramon wrinkles his brows when he sees the poison power. .

Ron gritted his teeth and waved his hand, summoning the black knight from the six-pointed star.

Under the precise control of Ron's soul, the two hooves of the bone horse under the black knight's hips were erected, holding the spear high, and launching a charge towards Napo.

"Don't give up yet?" Faced with the powerful attack of the black knight, Poe smiled calmly and spit out a poisonous mist at the black knight rushing forward.

"嗞嗞......"

A burst of white smoke rose from the black knight's body, accompanied by a burnt smell, its body had collapsed before it came to the slope, and after a while, it fell directly to the ground...