Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 898: The spy

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"Boom... boom..."

At this moment in the Weeping Valley, the situation is in chaos. Everyone lost their minds and fell into a frenzied killing. Even if Ron’s strength reached the gods, he could not stop all of this. He was cruel... Shao had been loyal to his undead, but more undead rushed towards him with weapons, their faces covered with hatred and madness.

"What to do?"

Ron forced himself to calm down and think about countermeasures quickly. At this time, he saw a familiar figure.

"Jed...He is Jed..."

Jed did not personally step forward to fight, he stood in the crowd, directing waves of charges of the undead who had occupied souls.

"He was the first undead to be occupied by the undead dragon...Is the true soul of the undead dragon...is on him?"

Ron thought hard, and his brows gradually opened up after a while.

"That's it!"

Ron made up his mind and vowed to kill this guy completely.

"Boom——"

An extremely icy breath instantly enveloped Jed, and then spread out at an extremely fast speed. With Jed as the center of the circle, all the undead in the surrounding area were affected.

"Jed"'s speed slowed down obviously. It glanced at Ron. The anthropomorphic eyes contained fear. The god-level monster has basic wisdom. When it saw Ron, it knew that the other party was a self-provoked. Great enemy, at this moment, all it thinks of is escape.

"Where to run?"

Ron yelled and chased after him with the Scourge Scepter in his hand. "Jed"'s escape further confirmed Ron's speculation that "it" must be the undead dragon.

"Jed" was a little panicked, he roared, and the undead surrounded by it that occupied the soul immediately surrounded him.

"Kill—"

A trace of murder flashed in Ron’s eyes. At this moment, he did not show mercy anymore, "Boom...bang..." Dozens of undead suddenly fell in a pool of blood, with Ron’s current strength, even in God’s Domain. The strong can also be easily killed. He focused on the target and pursued Jed.

"Roar--"

The undead dragon, which has nowhere to escape, aroused its ferocity, and saw it growl, but instead rushed towards Ron.

"Dead—"

Ron snorted coldly, the huge death power surging out like a flood of tripping.

"Jed" roared. At this time, a cyan light appeared in its eyes suddenly, like a sharp arrow, and it shot at Ron's head quickly.

"What?"

The beam of light came so fast that Ron wanted to hide it too late. The weird cyan light entered Ron’s head. Ron only felt a loud bang in the sea of ​​knowledge, and then his mind changed. It's blank...

……

The sky is getting dark.

A small stronghold on the border of the Hokan Zone. As usual, the undead soldiers in the stronghold patrolled nervously and busy. Teams of heavily armed soldiers walked by, iron boots stepped on the hard bluestone. The sound of "Ka Ka..." was very ear-piercing in the silent night.

"You guys are cheering up for Lao Tzu. In these two days, Lord Crolia will come to inspect the stronghold. If something goes wrong, Lao Tzu will tear you up, and then take your soul out and make it Put a lamp in the pit......"

The commander of the stronghold, a tall, full-faced undead soldier standing on a high place, green bean-like eyes staring at the undead soldier below, said viciously.

"It's...sir!"

The undead soldiers who were patrolling were shocked when they heard this, and immediately became energetic. They knew in their hearts that Lord Levy was originally the leader of the "Sorrowful Wind" band of thieves in this area. He had always been domineering and did nothing but surrendered. With Ron's Scourge Corps, guarding this stronghold, this guy is a master who can tell and do it. If his soul is really made into a lamp and placed in the pit, it will stink to death.

Seeing the soldiers regained their spirits, Levyd smiled contentedly and slowly retracted his gaze.

"Lewid-sama, are we... that's it?" At this time, a middle-aged necromancer, the adjutant standing next to Levyd, smiled bitterly, and said, "Sorrowful Wind Bandit..."

"No more..." Levy spread his hands very simply.

"Fyler, we are old friends, I know what you are thinking, but I regret to tell you... The Griefwind Bandit is gone. I am now the commander of the 74th Army of the Scourge. ......" Levy said with a serious face, "Don’t mention anything about the Pirate Wind Bandit..."

"I know...I just..." Feller smiled embarrassedly, "I just can't understand Croonia, this guy... isn't this the leader of the Shadow Thieves group? On overall strength... ...Maybe not as good as us...why? Why do we still listen to her in the end?"

"She was one of the first people to be loyal to Ron-Lord Lich King... This is no way!" Levy mused for a moment, smiled, "But I believe that with my strength , It is a certain thing to replace Cronia, as for Lord Lich King... sooner or later he will see my ability... and loyalty!"

"But..." Feller continued without giving up, "With our compassionate thieves, we can have more choices...Why don't we choose the other side? For example, the one from Icecrown Castle ...Isn’t it the same as the Scourge?"

"You mean Fismak? This guy who claims to be the Scourge God Emperor?" Levy sneered, "That's not as good as Lord Ron...At least he is the legal heir and possesses the Scourge Scepter! "

Filler fell silent, raised his head for a long time, smiled, "Since the head of the group has made up his mind, I have nothing to say, I'll go now and take care of some things!"

"Go!" Levyd smiled and patted Feiler on the shoulder, "You have been with me for a long time, and you have been my most loyal subordinate. It's good... I won't forget you... "

"Thank your lord!" Feller smiled politely, bowed and turned away.

Levyd watched him walk away, his smile became stiff, and his fierce eyes gradually revealed murderous intent. Suddenly, he was shocked and slammed the hilt in his hand tightly, his tall body shrank like a leopard. , He glanced around, and said angrily, "Come out, everyone is walking far away, why are you hiding?"

"Lewid, you guy hasn't changed at all, you'll always be so vigilant... It's really difficult to get some bargains under your hands!"

A black mist appeared out of thin air, and accompanied by a chuckle of "chuckling", Cronia's figure slowly appeared in front of Levy.

"Pull it down!" Levyd rolled his eyes at her, "In terms of frontal combat, you are not as good as me, and in terms of concealment and assassination, I am not as good as you, you guy...I'm afraid I'll be here long ago. Install?"

Cronia smiled, neither confessed nor denied, and opened the subject and said, "How to say? Is there something wrong with your subordinates?"

"Intuition tells me...Yes! But I have no evidence..." Levy nodded and admitted this frankly. Although he looks rude, but his heart is as careful. The Pirate Wind Band is in the Orc Frostwolf The Legion escaped during the encirclement and suppression many times, and Levid naturally had some abilities, and some of Feile's actions could not be hidden from his eyes.

"I will send someone to stare at him!" Levyd glanced at Cronia and said, "It's really not possible, I have to do it without evidence!"

Cronia nodded, "This must be done as soon as possible. I heard the latest news... Action has already begun on the Icecrown Castle! They have dispatched more than six million undead troops, and they have gone out in a mighty force. ……"

"War will happen sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!" Levyd took a deep breath. No matter who sits in Fismak's position, it is impossible to tolerate such an existence." Commander... is Tito-sama?"

"You guessed wrong, this time it's really not!" Croonia smiled, "It's his student...an undead named Adele!"

"Adele? Don't know..." Levy frowned, shook his head and said, "But if you can become a student of Lord Tito, you should be a little bit capable!"

"The appearance of the Scepter of Scourge has given the undead more choices. Lord Ron and Fismak, who is the true heir?" Levy said.

"Our side, are all deployed..." Levy asked tentatively. The more than six million undead regular troops still put a lot of pressure on him.

"It's all deployed, but the main battlefield is not here..." Croonia smoked a cute little nose, "In terms of the number of troops, we may be less than them...but we have the home court advantage...all The troops are all complete, and the last two Frost Dragon Dens were successfully constructed. We only wait for the Frost Dragon to be produced..."

"Just..."

Cronia sighed and continued, "Master Lich King led an army out to hunt god-level monsters. After so many days, I haven't come back yet, so I went to deal with Lord Rose who is another god-level monster. I came back early...I'm a little worried..."

"What is there to worry about?"

Levyd smiled, "If the Lich King can't handle even a god-level monster, he must not be the Lich King. Since he is not the Lich King, then there is no need for the Scourge. ..." Levy narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sly smell flashed through.

"Although I only met him once, I have confidence in him... Although Lord Ron is not an undead, he has some of the characteristics of an undead, humility, bravery, self-confidence... and indomitable patience and resilience... …I believe he will succeed..."

"I hope so!"

Cronia's heart widened and smiled and said, "I have to go, Levy, you have to deal with the spies as soon as possible. The war is now, you must be decisive..."

"I know!"

Levyd said gruffly, his eyes showing fierce light. --9462+d8z1w+2059986-->

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