Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 481: Angry Dilin

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As if stabbing a hornet’s nest, the explosion of the corpse caused the surrounding zombies to follow suit. These former teammates and partners, with red eyes and canthus teeth, rushed towards the mercenaries like crazy, and at the same time activated the body only Stored energy.

Blow!

"Touch...touch...touch..."

Countless blood blossoms scattered, and each exploded corpse was buried with a living person. In just an instant, more than a dozen people lost their lives.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Ranariddh, who was also entangled with several exploded corpses, but was supported by his powerful body,

"This...this is a corpse explosion!"

Ron took a breath. He recognized this terrible magic. Grandpa Khomelin once told him that this magic... involves a mysterious and terrifying profession...

Ranariddh finally couldn't hold it back anymore, the endless "corpse explosion" made him crazy, even if his body was tough, it would not last long, and he was already injured at this moment.

"Roar--"

Ranariddh roared, and immediately began to transform, transforming into a huge body.

In the Hall of Pain, a huge red flying dragon lay across the middle. He opened his huge wings and occupied almost half of the hall.

"Fuck me!"

Ranariddh was angry, and he opened his mouth to let out a wave of dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath with the blazing high temperature was madly rolled, like a sea of ​​fire poured out, and a large area of ​​zombies was ignited at once, and the fire was raging.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Ranariddh with grateful and admiring eyes. The strength of the dragon clan was too strong.

Lanalie breathed out several dragon breaths. When the dragon's breath came, large areas of zombies were burned to death. However, more and more zombies came from everywhere, as if the number had not decreased at all.

"Go, don't pester them..."

Lanalie let out a long whistle, he took a deep breath, his wings spread out, and his huge body rose into the air, crossing the massive group of zombies, rushing forward, and at the same time, he breathed out dragons continuously. In an instant, the surrounding zombies were greatly reduced.

"Hurry up with Lord Ranariddh..."

"Follow him to break through..."

The mercenaries cheered and rushed after Ranariddh. They couldn't wait to rush out of this terrifying "sea of ​​corpses".

Di Lin was not to be outdone, an "ice-bound ball" opened the way, and the zombies instantly fell into a large swath.

"Let's go too!" Di Lin said to Ron, and Ron nodded.

"Kill——Kill——Kill——"

The survivorship inspires all the mercenaries. They followed Ranariddh and burst out with powerful combat power. The zombies were destroyed before they could blew themselves up.

The embarrassed mercenaries finally rushed past the entanglement of the zombie group. At this moment, there were not many mercenaries surviving, and everyone was wounded.

"Hurry up... and it's almost here!" The words made all the tired people suddenly full of vitality, they have already seen the dark door in front of them,

"Crack, click—"

At this time, there was a mechanical sound from somewhere, as if someone activated the mechanism. Ron looked up and saw that the wall of the front door slowly moved forward, exposing a large number of dense black round holes.

Ron couldn't help feeling tense and shouted loudly, "Be careful, there are mechanisms ahead!"

It’s too late, it’s fast, Ron’s voice just fell off, only to hear the "swish--wish--" breaking through the air, and countless arrows shot out from the huge wall, densely packed like locusts. Shoot at everyone.

The mercenaries who had just rushed past the zombies group were shocked, and it was too late to dodge. Besides, this didn't allow them to dodge.

"Porphy——Porphy——Porphy——"

The sound of the arrow tipping into the flesh was caught off guard. Many mercenaries shot arrows. Ron reacted a little faster, and he summoned a "bone shield" to block the arrow.

"Damn, these arrows are poisonous!"

The mercenaries began to swear. Although the arrows were small, they carried strong poison, and the mercenaries after the arrows became extremely weak.

"This is the plague!"

Ron recognized these things at once. The venom on the arrow was nothing else, it was the plague virus. After being hit by the human body, it will spread and make people weak.

"Whh--" With a sound, after the first wave of arrows, the second wave of arrows came again. This time it was not so easy to resist.

"Fog Shadow Technique!"

Ron's thoughts turned sharply, his body turned into a cloud of mist, and the arrow of the plague passed through his body that had turned into a phantom, and he escaped again.

The dissipated mist condensed again, and Ron finally appeared and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he stomped on air and lost his balance.

"Not good!" Ron screamed inwardly, he felt as if he had touched something.

"Rumble—"

It turned out that Ron's feet suddenly opened up a **** circular hole. He couldn't dodge and fell straight down.

"Dilin! Save me..." Ron only had time to yell, and his body sank suddenly, as if there was a strange suction at the entrance of the cave, sucking him in, even impossible to escape.

"Ron!" Di Lin exclaimed. She appeared next to Ron as quickly as possible, trying to hold Ron by the arm, but came a step late and caught a moment.

After the cave had swallowed Ron, it closed quickly, as if it had never appeared before, without a trace.

"Ron!" Di Lin was distraught, she lay down on the place where Ron fell and wept sadly.

She is angry and regretful at this moment. She hated herself why she couldn't get closer to Ron so that Ron wouldn't have an accident.

The organization was still, everything returned to calm, except for the reduced number of people, as if nothing happened.

The surviving people finally breathed a sigh of relief. The crisis finally passed. They began to take a break. Looking at Di Lin, who was crying heartbroken there, many people embraced sympathy.

Ibidu and other members of the Thousand Illusion Ice Wolves stood beside Di Lin together, and at this moment they looked like they were silently mourning.

"That guy is finally dead!"

Lanalie felt a little gloating in his heart, and now he also let go of a big boulder in his heart, he thought for a while, and walked over slowly with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" Ibidu exclaimed, his eyes wary.

Lanariddh ignored him. He took out a handkerchief from the space bag and handed it over to Di Lin, showing a self-confessed elegant smile, and falsely comforted him, "Miss Di Lin, stop crying You can’t come back from death, so please be sorry!"

"Woohoooo—"

Di Lin ignored him and didn't pick up the handkerchief he handed over. She lay on the ground and cried sadly. Her long white hair fell down and covered her face. She sobbed in a low voice and shrugged her shoulders. Shrugging, people feel compassionate.

Lanalie smiled, his lips curled up, and he said softly, "Miss Dilin, why are you? He is just a human being. You are so beautiful and powerful. If you don’t have a good husband, whether it’s a human being or a monster, some good men are..."

Speaking of him, he paused, then smiled, "In fact, the conflict between you and me originated from this human being. He died, and we naturally have no reason to be hostile. If you want, I I think we can make friends..."

Ranariddh was kind, and of course he couldn't rule out his excitement. Seeing Di Lin's beauty and excellent bloodline, he couldn't help but be moved.

It is expected that he will deal with a small low-level king beast with the noble identity of the dragon clan. It is not a hand to catch, but unfortunately he was wrong—

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Di Lin suddenly raised her head, staring at him coldly with a pair of blood-red eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "You get out of here! I don't want to see you for a moment..."

"You--" Ranariddh was ashamed and annoyed. He didn't expect Di Lin to react like this. He stood there, his face was blue and white, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while.

"Will you go! If you don't go, I will kill you!"

Di Lin shouted decisively, her white fist was slightly clenched, an icy murderous intent was released instantly, and her beautiful face became distorted with anger, and she looked like she was desperately trying to find Ranariel.

Ron's life and death are unknown, and Di Lin's anger was spilled on Ranariddh.

"Boo--"

Those mercenaries have been paying attention to the movement here, and they took a breath when they saw this. It seems that the two powerful fifteenth-level monsters are about to start a thrilling battle. They have just been out of danger. Fighting is never a good thing.

"Master Ranariddh, you should leave. Master Sirius is angry. She won't listen to anything you say..." Ibidu said at this moment. At this moment, he can only be a peacemaker. He also knows the strength of the opponent.

Ranariddh was frightened by Di Lin's aura, he backed away at a loss, and waved his hand desperately, "I...I didn't mean anything else...I...I just leave!" He quickly finished speaking. He took back the handkerchief and fled.

Di Lin's eyes flashed with an evil fire. She suffocated her stomach, and finally did not lose her mind. If the opponent was not a dragon, she rushed forward early in the morning.

Lanariddh touched a hard nail at Dilin's place and ran back griefly. He was ashamed and angry in his heart. The act just now almost lost the face of the dragon race.

Ranariddh looked at the mercenaries around him as if they were laughing at him. He couldn't get out of one place suddenly, and said angrily, "I will kill you if I look at it again!"

The dragons are so majestic that the mercenaries suddenly didn't dare to make a sound, they turned their heads, as if they hadn't seen anything.

After scolding those guys, Ranariddh's anger disappeared a little. He looked at Di Lin in the distance, with fire in his eyes, and said bitterly, "This little bitch, Toast and not drink, I will make you look good sooner or later!"

Speaking of which, Ranariddh would never step forward again, otherwise this wolf girl with the blood of ancient holy beasts would definitely look for him desperately in anger. Although the strength of both sides is similar, there will always be fights. Reason? He thinks this fight is meaningless, and if he is not careful, he may still be killed.

Lanariddh still cherishes his life very much. It's okay to bully the low-strength ones. If he really fights against a strong man who is not defeated by the Dragon in every aspect, he still has some anxiety in his heart.

……

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

Ron, who was swallowed by the hole, fell down. He didn't want to rush up, but couldn't. He felt like there was a strange suction below him, which made him unable to break free and his body was not controlled. Rolled down the slope, bumped and bumped along the way, and planted to the depths.

In the end, Ron's head seemed to have touched something, "touch-", and he fainted...