Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 645: The Undead Clan

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In the open field, the grass is shaking gently, and the wind is blowing in a peaceful way. On the plain, three travelers in black are walking quietly, The mud on the Gobi Desert left a series of footprints.

The more you move forward, the more the atmosphere feels depressed. In the distance, where you can see, a large cloud of things floats quietly, like a beast that chooses people and eats away.

At this time, the leading man in black stopped, and he raised his head slightly with a deep gaze in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Ron?"

Xia next to her also stopped and asked, she stared at her surroundings warily.

Nicole's petite body shrank back and looked at Ron with a blank look.

Ron didn't speak, he lowered his head, and unfolded the map in his hand with a "Whh--".

Ron watched quietly, his gloved hand moved on the map, and finally stopped at a point, slaughtered heavily, and said in a deep voice.

"There are still two days to go, so I'll be where you said..." Ron said slowly. He looked at the black dark cloud in the distance, and narrowed his eyes. "I don't know why, the more you move forward. The more I walk, the more I feel depressed, as if something is waiting for us..."

Speaking, he glanced at Nicole, "I think, it should be time for you to tell us something..."

Looking at Ron's eyes, Nicole felt a little uncomfortable and said, "What do you want me to tell you?"

"For example...Where are you going to do what?" Ron said, his eyes fixed on Nicole.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm going to find someone there..." Nicole opened her eyes wide and looked at Ron with an innocent look.

"Who are you looking for?" Ron asked further.

"Look...find my father!" Nicole looked dodgy, but she finally told the truth.

"Father?"

Ron was stunned for a moment. He thought for a while, as if Nicole's words didn't seem to have many flaws, but when he was going to find her father in that dangerous place, Ron felt a little unreliable in his heart.

At this time, Ron's face suddenly changed, he took a step back abruptly, and he took out the keel staff from his arms with a loud voice and shouted.

"Who?"

"There are enemies!"

Hearing Ron's drink like this, Xia and Nicole suddenly became nervous, Xia drew out the sword, and Nicole jumped into Xia's arms like a frightened deer.

"Hahaha..."

At this time, a shrill voice came, like it was everywhere, echoing in the open field, but he couldn't find his place.

"Very powerful necromancer, I didn't think I used "concealment", but you discovered it..."

As the sound just fell, more than a dozen figures flashed out on the open field and walked towards them with a smile.

The hearts of Ron, Xia, and Nicole suddenly tightened. Ron could see that those more than a dozen people are strong in the sanctuary and possess powerful strength. They have various occupations, and their clothes are mainly black. , The whole person exudes a strange smell.

Ron trembled in his heart, and what surprised him was that those people who practiced had soul power!

These people are males and females. They have various occupations. The leader is a young man with black hair and red eyes. His skin is full of strange paleness. He wears light armor and no weapons. A pair of creamy white bead earrings gleaming in the sun.

This is a fighter who cultivates the power of the undead!

In addition to him, Ron also saw several familiar professions, a death knight like Char, a necromancer like Nicole, and... a necromancer like him.

"Who are you?"

Ron asked, for these uninvited people, his heart is always full of vigilance, although these people are also cultivating the power of the undead system.

"Haha!"

The leading undead warrior smiled. He Xiao glanced at Ron with interest, and did not answer his question, but looked away.

At this time, his eyes fell on Nicole, and he smiled and said, "Nicole, it's been a long time!"

"Nicole?"

Only then did Ron feel that the temperament of these people is somewhat imaginative to Nicole.

"Could it be that these people came to her?"

Ron thought to himself, he decided to keep silent and watch the changes. He faintly felt that the arrival of these people had a lot to do with Nicole's identity.

Xia and Ron glanced at each other, nodded eloquently, and took a step back.

However, after seeing those people, Nicole instinctively retracted her body with a frightened look in her eyes. When she realized that it was useless to hide herself, she couldn't stand up and smiled reluctantly. Said pretendingly with joy.

"Brother Jibin, is it really you? You have also come to Selangor?"

"Yes, it's me!"

The undead warrior named Jibin smiled. He opened his mouth with two sharp fangs. "Your sister Susie and I have been looking for you for a long time!"

Beside Jibin, a woman dressed like a necromancer came up and said with a smile, "Nicole, I guessed you were here... sure enough, I found it!"

"Yes, Sister Susie, I miss you too!"

Nicole's face smiled brightly, but her body shuddered slightly, and her bright smile showed a hint of fear.

"Nicole? Who are they?" Ron asked.

Nicole's face was a little helpless, and said, "This is Sister Susie...this is..."

Nicole gave a brief introduction, and Ron learned that the necromancer named Susie is her sister, his sister, the necromancer named Gibin is her husband, and the others are all The men of these two people.

Ron watched the faces of those people calmly. Although these people were commensurate with Sister Nicole, he felt bad intentions from each other. These people surrounded them intentionally or unconsciously.

Ron has rushed through all the winds and waves. Naturally, he is not afraid of a few sanctuary powerhouses, but what makes him feel that the warrior who cultivates the power of the undead and the female necromancer are the strong people at the peak of the sanctuary .

This is a bit tricky.

Gibbin's gaze fell on Ron at this time, looking up and down with interest, his pale face full of lofty arrogance.

"Very good...you are good!"

Gibin had his hands on his back, and circled Ron and Char, his eyes showed appreciation, but he seemed to be looking at two animals.

Gibbin turned around, returned to Ron, and said with a smile, "At a young age, he is already at the peak of the sanctuary, and he is still a human, um, it’s hard to know,... this death knight Although his strength is weaker, he has a taste of killing, which is good, I like it very much...Unexpectedly, there are such characters in this low-level plane..."

"So...I give you a chance..."

Gibin smiled slightly and pointed his hand forward, with a hot expression in his eyes.

"Allegiance to me..."

"What?"

Ron and Xia frowned when they heard it.

I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant and arrogant people. These people first approached aggressively, and then forced themselves to be loyal to them.

Ron sneered. Who do these people think they are? Isn't it just a sacred peak powerhouse, let me be loyal to them? Why?

Don't say that Ron's strength is already the pinnacle of the sanctuary. Even if he is not, Ron will not be loyal to these unclear and aggressive guys.

Gibin smiled, folded his hands on his chest, and had a confident look. To him, letting Ron and Xia be loyal to him already gave them great face.

Ron didn't need to think about it, he had already made a decision in an instant.

"Sorry...I refuse!"

Ron shook his head and replied.

"What?"

Gibbin's eyes widened in astonishment, he never thought Ron would refuse.

"Bold!"

Gibbin's men shouted loudly, their faces full of anger.

A Necromancer scolded, "You little Necromancer, who is cultivated by humans, dare to speak to His Royal Highness Jibin in this tone. Are you impatient?"

Another death knight shouted, "Tell you, Your Royal Highness Jibin is noble, and you are your blessings, why don't you kneel down?"

A necromancer coldly shouted, "Offend Your Highness, kill without mercy!"

As soon as Ron's voice fell, the crowd suddenly became turbulent. It seemed that Ron's rejection of His Royal Highness Jibin's invitation was an unruly thing.

Ron did not put these people in his eyes, his eyes were still fixed on Gibbin, and he said nonchalantly, "I, Ron... never loyal to anyone... neither There will be exceptions, and..."

Speaking, he paused, raised his head slightly, his eyes gleamed, "I don't think you are qualified to make me loyal..."

"Boy, you have a seed!"

Gibin laughed furiously, "A inferior race dare to talk to me in such a tone. I wouldn't be bothered to care about you if it wasn't for seeing you also cultivated the power of the undead..."

Gibin smiled coldly and shook his head at the death knight behind him, "Roberta, tell him... my identity!"

"Yes, Your Highness Jibin!"

The death knight named Roberta, a middle-aged man nodded, took a step forward, and nodded solemnly, "His Royal Highness let me tell you that he is the commander of the Plague Legion from the main plane of the undead, the Throne of Terror The seventh son of the underworld, the mighty Gibbin!"

"The main plane of the undead, the Plague Legion?"

Ron's face changed, and he seemed to remember something suddenly.

The Scourge under the Lich Throne also seems to be from the main plane of the undead!

Seeing Ron's astonished expression, Gibbin's face showed a satisfied look, and his tone slowed down.

"Hehe, very young and energetic little guy, I can understand your obsession. You, inferior races from the subplanes, although you have practiced powerful undead magic, many people don’t know our existence... …"

"Tell you, we come from the highest plane of the undead, even if we cultivate the same soul power, but our noble races who are favored by the great **** of death are completely different from those of you who cultivate souls. Yes, you inferior races...never understand...the true meaning of the law of death..."

"We are the most suitable race for cultivating soul power. We have a powerful soul as soon as we are born. On the road of practicing the law of death, we are many times stronger than ordinary inferior races like you!"

Gibin smiled slightly, his face full of pride, like an emperor watching his subjects.

"We are--the undead family from the higher planes!"