Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 440: Mysterious old man

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Inubi was surprised and angry, "What the **** is this?"

The hard armor, the powerful offensive power, and the tactics that only attack but not defense, all of these constitute the powerful foundation of the Skeleton Warrior.

Inubi was retreating steadily under the attack of the skeleton warrior. At this time, the skeleton warrior had surrounded him, and the heavy bony axe in his hand kept greeting him. At this moment, he has become a blood man. .

"Oh my god, is this...is this a bone slave? I am not dazzled, am I?"

A human rubbed his eyes with an unbelievable look in his eyes. He was a craftsman from the bottom, and he had also come into contact with the necromancer, the bone slave, who was also at the bottom. In his eyes, those bones Slave is just a humble existence, but the scene before him has subverted his previous worldview.

I saw those slow-moving and weak skeletons became extremely powerful. Under the siege of these skeletons, Warcraft was retreating steadily.

"Roar--" With a sound, under the heavy pressure of the other party, Inubi finally transformed into his body. His body was a huge bull, weighing a ton, and his body was covered with blue like iron. His outer armor gleamed in the sun.

I saw Inubi roar wildly, and the huge bull head lowered, hitting the skeleton brave like an armored car.

"Hehe...Inubi is finally getting serious..."

On the railing on the third floor, a fellow of the Barbarian Clan said with a smile.

"This human really has some abilities, he actually beat Inubi out of his body!" said a bull clan next to him.

"But he is not far from death!" Another barbarian clan said with a smile.

The eyes of these people are full of expectation, they are waiting to see that human being beaten up by Inubi.

Basara couldn't help but get a little worried, "Ron... won't he have a problem? Kay, do you want to help him?"

Kay smiled slightly, "Sister, don't worry, this bull is not strong enough to beat Brother Ron..."

Xiao Yudian said angrily, "We must teach this guy severely!"

"Have you transformed?" Facing the powerful bull, Ron sneered in his heart. He didn't rush and cast an undead magic casually.

"Plague!"

I saw a large amount of turquoise gas exploding from the skeleton brave body. These gases are highly toxic. Once they touch the wound, they can directly penetrate into the blood, making the enemy feel dizzy and weak, and has the effect of weakening the enemy. .

The strength of Inubi, who has turned into a bull, has been greatly improved. At this moment, he has increased from the strength of the eighth-level monster to the ninth level, which corresponds to the high-level of the human division. Stepped into the realm of master level in one step.

The bull clan with a strong body and hard skin gained a great advantage at the beginning, even the skeleton brave in heavy armor was suddenly picked up by the bull.

However, there are a large number of skeleton brave men who can't stand it. Inubi rushes from left to right, which means that he can't break out of the encirclement of skeleton brave. Instead, the encirclement shrinks and shrinks.

"Damn, what are these guys? Why are they so difficult? It seems... as if they can't be defeated!"

At this moment, Inubi has been surrounded by dozens of skeletal warriors, and countless giant axes greeted him. Not long after, he was covered with scars, coupled with the erosion of the "Plague", he felt his head There was a dizziness.

"No good, these blue gases are poisonous!" At this time, Inubi suddenly came to his senses. He roared and lowered his head, using all his strength, and rushed out.

"War trampled!"

With the powerful attack power, the skeleton warrior died and wounded, and some were top-flying, and finally he rushed out of his blood.

The body of Inubi who rushed out of the encirclement was extremely weak, and he was almost unsteady on his feet due to the erosion of the "plague".

But the next moment, something even more terrifying happened. I saw the bone-like thing in the human hand waving a few times at random, and the skeletons that were smashed and smashed stood up again, waving huge shields. The heavy axe looks more powerful.

Inubi was shocked and angry. As a ninth-level monster, he had never encountered such a strange human being. He hadn't done anything yet, and he couldn't bear it.

"Human, who are you anyway?" Inubi asked breathlessly.

Ron smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am. The best thing you should do now is to apologize to the lady immediately!"

"Don't think about it!" Inubi's eyes widened, asking him to apologize to a lowly human being for such a noble cow, and he couldn't mix in the clan.

"God! Who is this guy? What are those skeletons? Why are they so powerful?"

"Inubi is obviously not an opponent!"

"Go, let's help him!"

The Barbarian Bull tribe said with gritted teeth. At this time, they jumped out of the floor and landed on the deck. At the same time, they transformed themselves. In a short while, more than a dozen bulls stood neatly in front of Ron.

……

In the cabin on the highest level of the giant three-masted sailing ship, a beast in the form of a human sat quietly on the bed. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The man sitting on the bed is an old man with white hair. His face like dry bark is covered with wrinkles. He wears heavy armor and looks like a tall knight. He is burly, with a sturdy back, and is not commensurate with his age.

At this time, the same humanoid monster pushed in. He was a middle-aged man and also the old man's personal guard.

"Omir, what happened outside?" the burly old man asked.

Omir ​​walked in and saluted the person on the bed deeply, looking very respectful.

"My lord, a human being outside is fighting with a monster!" said the young man named Omir.

"Warcraft? Humans?" The old man frowned, "What human beings have the courage to be so big, don't they know that they need to abide by the rules laid down by Warcraft?"

The old man raised his voice, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

"This...sir, it seems that those guys have offended that human..." Omir's position was fairly fair, and he told what happened.

The old man's brow furrowed even more tightly. "Aren't these all trivial things? Besides, with such a weak human strength, we shouldn't trouble him, so what qualifications does he have to do with him? "

The old man’s tone was very unpleasant. His words were full of favoritism towards the Warcraft clan. In his opinion, this is a world where the weak and the strong, and the weak and small races like humans deserve to be bullied.

The strong win everything, and the weak have no dignity. This is the consensus of the Warcraft family.

The middle-aged man's face was a little embarrassed, "My lord, it is the human being who has defeated the monster!"

"What? Defeated? Humans actually defeated the monster? What kind of strength is he?" The old man was a little surprised, he thought about it, and suddenly stood up, "Let's go, take a look!"

At this time, there was a humming sound from the deck, and the heavy bodies of the bull clan including Inubi were picked up and hit the deck heavily.

A tall knight in the parade field, holding a huge monster scimitar, all the bulls are not its enemies, even the armored bulls that have been transformed into tenth-level beasts are even bigger in it The heavy body was knocked off one by one.

The horror knight, Ron is currently the most powerful undead creature that Ron can summon. As Ron's soul power rises, his strength becomes stronger.

"That's..." The old man's eyes widened in disbelief, "Undead creature?"

"Undead creatures? These skeletons are undead creatures?" Omir was taken aback, his gaze fell on the terrorist knight, and he groaned and said, "The strength of this big guy is by no means simple!"

The old man took a deep breath, "I know who that guy is. If I guess right, he is the Ron who was ordered to kill by the House of Representatives!"

"Ron? He is Ron... the human who practices evil undead magic?" Omir was obviously taken aback, "Isn't he being chased by the council? He still has the courage to escape to the Warcraft Empire ?"

"Hehe..." The old man smiled. He glanced over Ron and looked at it carefully. "Do you think he seems to be fleeing? Obviously he is traveling. It seems that he is not at all Keep the resolutions of the House of Representatives in your eyes..."

The corners of the old man’s mouth twitched a few times, "I have to say, this kid is really capable. The Holy See chased him, but he escaped by chance. Later, he escaped to the Orc Empire, and was then taken by a Holy Seen from the Holy See. Pursuing and killing, but was stopped by Lijia..."

Omir ​​was taken aback, "Riga? He actually got involved in this matter?"

Speaking, he paused, "In addition, I also received a letter from Wendini. In the letter, she hoped that I could let this kid out..."

Omir ​​took a breath. This human being regarded as a heresy by the House of Representatives was actually protected by Riga and Wendini, and things started to get a little tricky.

The old man nodded and smiled, "So I said this kid is still a little capable!"

Omir ​​took a deep breath, "My lord, what are you going to do? Just let him go?"

"Riga, Wendini!" The old man sneered coldly, "If I were on the territory of the orcs and the elves, I wouldn't be very good at turning around them, but on the territory of our Warcraft Empire..."

The old man grinned, "He can't control it!"

Omir's face became solemn, "My lord, are you planning to do it yourself?"

The old man nodded, "With the support of those two, Ron has made things a little more complicated. Now it seems that only I can do it myself to minimize future troubles..."

The identity of the old man who is able to intersect with Lijia and Wendini's generations is ready to come out. Only he who is also a strong man in the gods is qualified to challenge the other two strong people in the gods.

Only he took the shot personally, and on the territory of Warcraft, Rijia and Wendini had trouble talking.

Omir ​​quietly watched the battle in the field. At this time, he couldn't help but said, "My lord, he is just a human child. Even if his power is a little weird, why should you surrender yourself and do it yourself? !"

"You don't understand!" Before Omir was finished, the old man had interrupted him. He glanced at Omir and smiled. "You also thought that I was chasing him to take refuge in me. The domain powerhouse Wharton takes revenge, right?"

"Isn't it?" Omir was a little surprised.

"What is that guy?" The old man smiled coldly,

"That's because..." Omir felt his head couldn't turn a little.

The old man quietly looked at Ron on the deck, "That kid’s identity background is not simple, and the power behind his evil power is even more difficult, and once that power awakens, it will be an extremely terrifying one. Exists..."

The old man took a deep breath, glanced at Omir, and said meaningfully, "Some people hope he will not wake up!"

"That's it!" Omir lowered his head, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, "My lord, I understand!"

"Just understand!" The old man nodded, his gaze swept casually, he glanced at Kay who was watching the excitement on the side, and smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, it's the Assyrian one. Right?"

Omir ​​was startled and looked intently, "Yes, he is the son of Assyria, born to a human woman, who can transform into Beamon but has no power. He has always been called a waste..." /

"Hehe, he can't be called a trash anymore!" The old man smiled, "His bloodline has been fully awakened, and he can even transform into the legendary Golden Beamon, defeating Omega..."

Omir ​​opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a duck egg.

The old man smiled, retracted his gaze, and said lightly, "Bring him back then!"

At this moment, Ron had beaten a group of bulls to the ground, and the mighty terrorist knights were cruising on the deck, dispelling the idea of ​​other monsters participating in the war, but he didn't know that he had been targeted.