Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 490: Death and Decline
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When Ron heard this, it suddenly dawned on him that the scream from Gang Lana Lie turned out to be Grandpa Khomelin attacking his soul.
Huo Meilin looked at Ron carefully and nodded with a faint smile, "High-level Undead Grand Mage? Ron, you actually reached the level of high-level Undead Grand Mage... not easy, it seems You haven't been idle in the past few years. Yes, Ron, you really didn't disappoint me!"
Ron's heart warmed by being praised by Grandpa Huo Meilin, he said modestly, "Where is the foundation grandpa you laid for me, otherwise I won't be able to improve like this!"
"By the way, Grandpa Huo Meilin, when did you wake up?" Ron asked excitedly, his attachment to Grandpa Huo Meilin like a child.
Huo Meilin smiled and said, "I have been awake for several days, but my soul has not been fully recovered, and you have nothing to help, so I have not told you!"
"By the way, what is this place? How did you find it?" In the sky, "Ron" quietly scanned the surrounding huge underground palace and asked.
"This is the city of living corpses. It is said to be related to the natural disaster church, so I am here!" Ron's soul answered honestly in the spiritual consciousness in his mind.
Huo Meilin nodded, "City of the Living Dead! No wonder it gives me a familiar feeling here!"
Huo Meilin smiled very relievedly. The two communicated through spiritual awareness, and outsiders could not see the difference.
At this time, Ranariddh's roar stopped, and his face finally returned to normal. The sharp pain from his soul left him lingering, but Ron wanted to succeed again. Ranariddh looked at Ron with a trace of alertness in his eyes, and shouted sharply, "Ron! What did you **** just do to me?"
"Ron" quietly turned his head, the pale cyan light flashed in his dark eyes, shooting out a cold light.
"Why? You had a holiday with this little flying dragon?" Huo Meilin asked in a deep voice.
"It's a little holiday!" Ron nodded honestly and admitted.
Huo Meilin glanced at Na Lie with a sharp gaze, and said lightly, "High-ranking monsters in the sanctuary, this little flying dragon has good strength..."
Ron asked, "Grandpa Homelin, you can't beat him?"
Huo Meilin smiled slightly, "With my strength there is no problem at all, but your body limits my ability to play. Although it is a bit difficult to clean him, it is not impossible!"
Katina looked at Ron in the sky quietly. She felt that this "Ron" was completely different from the Ron she knew, but she couldn't tell how different it was.
Seeing that "Ron" didn't answer, Ranariddh was a little uncomfortable, "Hey, ask you! What the **** did you do to me?"
In the dark underground palace, "Ron" raised his eyes slightly, but what he said was an old voice, "What I did to you, you know it!"
"What?" Ranariel was startled by the sudden voice.
At this moment, Ron's body was misted, and his figure disappeared in place.
"Not good!" Ranalie's heart tightened, as if he felt danger is coming. This feeling became stronger and stronger. He thought about it flawlessly, and immediately flapped his huge wings and spread his wings high.
"Boom——"
Under Ranariddh’s abdomen, a white “Bone Spear” suddenly appeared, which caused a violent explosion. The black soul power continued to circle and dance. It would be miserable if it hides a little later, although With the defense of the dragon clan, it will not be broken, but blood injury is inevitable.
Ron's soul was stunned to watch Grandpa Khomelin's actions. He didn't even see how Grandpa Khomelin made the move. "Bone Spear" could still be used like this.
"How could this happen?" Although he escaped by luck, Ranariel was startled in a cold sweat.
"The feeling this little girl gives me is completely different. His power! His speed! And his breath. Everything is completely different. What the **** is going on?" Ranariddh thought. Thinking, and at this time, Huo Meilin began to attack.
A dozen undead creatures with bat-like heads were summoned and rushed to Ranariddh fiercely. Although these bats fly slowly, the sound waves in their mouths still make Ranariddh feel threatened, "Ron ""'S figure appears from time to time on the backs of those bat-like undead creatures, which is unpredictable.
"What a sinister way of fighting!" Ranariddh didn't dare to neglect, and opened his mouth to spit out a breath of dragon.
"Boom--" With a sound, the blazing dragon's breath engulfed the bats. Just as Ranalie let out a sigh of relief, a light blue ball suddenly whizzed out.
"Death Coil!"
"Death Coil" is a serious undead magic, which has a certain healing effect on the undead creatures. Khomelin took advantage of Ranariddh's attacking gap, quickly approached with skillful body skills, and launched a sneak attack.
"Death Coil" hit Ranariddh, but what made him strange was that this force struck him and didn't feel any pain. While he was stunned, the light blue air mass turned into thousands of threads. Furiously twisted towards his head.
"It's not good, it's a soul attack!" Ranariddh was startled. The pain of the soul being attacked made him remember. He suddenly adjusted his power to defend, and at the same time he retreated.
"You're not Ron, who are you?" After a short moment of confrontation, Ranariddh understood many things, and he shouted sharply.
Although the "Ron" in front of him is still "Ron", the feeling to him is completely different. In Ron's eyes, there is a trace of innocence in addition to determination, and this "Ron" in front of him His eyes are terribly calm!
That is a wise man who sees through the world. This feeling shouldn't appear in a twenty-year-old boy.
The figure of "Ron" slowly emerged from the air, smiled faintly, and replied, "Hehe, I am not Ron, then who am I?"
"You are definitely not Ron!" Ranariddh replied in an unquestionable tone. "You don't have to lie to me. Although you are Ron, your body is occupied by another soul. You It's definitely not him, he doesn't have the power of you! Who are you?"
When Cardina heard this, she became worried again, Ron's body was occupied by another soul? What exactly is going on?
"Huh, you don't need to know!" Huo Meilin naturally wouldn't tell him the truth, and replied with a cold snort, and at this time, Ron had already told Huo Meilin what happened through spiritual communication.
After hearing this, Huo Meilin smiled coldly, and replied, "Aren't you going to kill me? Very good, then let's see now...who killed whom!"
"Who killed who? Haha, really arrogant, you humans are just a talented mediocre race, you dare to be presumptuous in front of our dragons?" Ranariddh's eyes showed anger, and a lot of flames spread from his body. , The hot breath filled half of the sky, and the ceiling on the top of the underground palace hall was burnt red.
"Haha!" Huo Meilin smiled slightly, and he waved his hand lightly, as if it were completely natural, a cloud of black mist appeared in his palm, and as he chanted the spell, the cloud of black mist grew more and more. Big.
At this time, the black mist on "Ron" has become more dense, and his eyes have turned light blue. It seems that he is sensing more and more power, and the entire space begins to vibrate.
It seems that feeling the danger is coming, Ranariddh decided to attack first, he said coldly, "No matter who you are, now! Go to me!"
After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth wide and launched an attack first.
"Fire Tornado!"
As soon as Ranariddh’s words fell, a huge flame erupted like a tornado, which drove the strong air current around him, and the temperature of the entire space rose suddenly.
This is a powerful skill that Ranariddh used to deal with the fifteenth-level beast Moon Eater Sirius. At this moment, it is actually used on Ron, who only has a master level.
In the face of Ranariddh's attack, Khomelin was very calm from this to the end. He raised his hands up, as if performing some kind of ritual, and a large amount of soul power poured out like mercury.
"Grandpa Huo Meilin, what is this?"
Knowing the sea, Ron was surprised to see the undead magic performed by Grandpa Khomelin, and his heart was full of curiosity. From the depths of his soul, he felt Grandpa Khomelin's increasingly stronger soul power.
This power does not belong to Ron, it is Hhomelin's own power, only released by borrowing his body.
Huo Mei smiled slightly, "Ron, I will teach you an undead magic now. Although this undead magic is not qualified to use it at your current strength, you now—show me a good look!"
"Yeah!" Ron nodded seriously, and asked after a while, "By the way, Grandpa Khomelin, what is the name of this undead magic?"
"Death and withering!"
After Huo Meilin finished this sentence, he slammed his hand, and saw a violent vibration in the space. A large amount of compressed soul power burst out in an instant, and the power was so strong that the entire hall of the underground palace was shaken. , The gravel on the ceiling kept falling down.
"Death and Withering", like a released demon, is constantly eroding, a large amount of black soul power is continuously spreading around, and at the same time, it swallows everything that can be swallowed.
The underground palace of the city of living corpses is filled with two powerful forces, one is a scarlet fire element, and the other is a black soul power. The two forces are constantly entangled with each other, intending to swallow each other.
The confrontation between the two forces has had disastrous consequences for this underground palace.
Countless huge pillars cracked, and then, large blocks of stones fell down, and at this time, the entire underground palace hall began to collapse.
"No...no, let's go!" Cardina felt dangerous instinctively. She glanced at Ron in the sky worriedly. She gritted her teeth and used the magician's "teleport", beautiful figure." Huh—" The ground disappeared in place with a sound.
"Boom——"
The confrontation between the two forces finally came to a later juncture. The duel of powerful forces caused a loud noise. An arc spread, flying sand and rocks, and a doomsday scene appeared in the entire hall of the underground palace.