Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 132: The real horror of undead magic

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"kill!"

The 408 dormitory squad took the lead in attacking, and the knight rode on the yellow warhorse. With him as the center, he rushed towards Ron, and the subsequent soldiers and magician archers followed.

A seemingly invisible murderous force continued to spread, squeezing towards the 302 dormitory throughout the venue. [Search for the latest updates at

"Lantry, on top!" Aurora broke out and started the confrontation. Lantry was holding a huge round shield and wearing a thick plate armor. Only a pair of dark helmets appeared on the cold helmet His eyes slammed into the rushing horse.

"Boom--" There was a slight shock in the entire duel field. The confrontation of the two knights was like a collision between two tanks. The grudge competition caused a huge noise.

At this time, a figure flew backwards, backed a dozen meters before stopping. Lantry got up hard, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, this time he lost the knight to knight competition.

A trace of mockery appeared on the other's knight's face, "It's actually a trainee-level guy, not even a horse, and dare to call it a knight!"

Lantry's failure is not without reason. The other party is powerful, and there are mounts. With the characteristics of the profession of knights, once riding the mount, it will increase the strength by 30%. Lantry lost without suspense.

"Lantry, are you okay!" Ron lifted him up.

"I'm okay, this minor injury is nothing!" Lantry, although not capable, is very determined, and this is the final quality of being a knight.

"Let me show you your strength!" Manny's eyes flashed with anger, she held the one-handed sword of "Dark Gold's Fury" into the battlefield, withstood the pressure of the other knight, as a shield sword warrior, Most of them acted as knights.

Each sword was stabbed, with a strong flame, the whole person looked from a distance, just like a fire beauty.

"Let's go too!" The fat man shouted, raised his daggers, and rushed out. The 302 dormitory was rushed together, fighting against the 408 dormitory team.

For a time, the grudges fluttered and the magic flew, and the whole duel field flashed.

Aurora's face was cold, her longbow flew, and arrows were shot out of her hands. Her frequency was extremely fast, and she quickly suppressed the opponent's archer. On archery, Aurora would not be afraid of anyone.

"No, I made an arrow in my knee ..." the other archer exclaimed.

At this moment, a holy white light came on, and the archer's injury quickly recovered.

"Damn!" Aurora cursed fiercely, but she didn't stop her hand, and even the magic arrow of Renzhu blew out.

In the stands, Nikolay smiled, "They played well! The waste concentration camp is a bit exaggerated. Except for the individual strength, the fighting spirit and cooperation are not said."

Platts smiled, "Your Majesty is awesome!"

At this time, the knights in the field shouted loudly, "Separate them, focus on eliminating them, and cut off their connection with each other!"

In one word, the battle in the field quickly changed. Due to the weak number and strength, the 302 dormitory has been at a disadvantage. These gaps cannot be compensated by equipment. The 302 dormitory is supporting hard.

Ron ’s task was to suppress the other two magicians. This was not an easy task. At this time, two warriors appeared in front of him.

A warrior smiled faintly, "The Necromancer is said to be a long-distance profession. How are we going to fight him close?"

Another warrior smiled, "That's what we meant, we won him in one fell swoop!"

The hand squeezed the heavy bone rod, emitting a faint dark golden light, and Ron had never had such strong confidence in his heart.

The bone rod slowly lifted, a green flame appeared in Ron's eyes, and the black soul power on his body was constantly entangled, like the wrath of death.

"Undead hidden in hell, your soul is suffering in endless sleep, in order to get rid of the shackles of depression, and escape from the shackles of the soul, wake up! Sleeping soul ... wake up! My heroic soldier, accept me 'S call, disappear the enemy in front of me ... "

After a spell was sung, Ron held the bone stick in his hand, and the soul power turned into a vortex. Then, there were countless black lands on the ground.

That piece of black land was like opening a channel to hell, and countless undead poured out of it.

"Skeleton Warrior!"

Rows of armored skeletons with huge bone shields and heavy armor scrambled out of the ground, just like the dead bodies that had been sleeping for many years suddenly woke up and issued a howl that made the enemy fear.

"You be careful, these skeletons are not easy to deal with!" Captain Cavaliers of 408 reminded loudly.

"Skeleton, those things are an absolute waste!" Angel said with a smile, pointing to the ones in the duel field. "The 302 dormitory is indeed a waste concentration camp. Even the Necromancer came out ..."

Platz smiled faintly. He didn't argue. Others didn't know that he could be clear. Ron, an ancient Necromancer, is not simple at least, and he is not weak at least among professionals of the same level.

"No!" Killer King Hill frowned. He opened his eyes suddenly with his eyes closed. "These skeletons have a strange smell everywhere, which is by no means easy to deal with!"

As the killer king Hill said, the Skeleton Warrior is not simple at all. Ron held a bone stick, and the brave men who were not afraid of death rushed to the two standing warriors.

"Smash these skeletons!" The soldier in the 408 dormitory shouted, and his anger broke out. He waved his two-handed sword, and the tip of the sword turned into a silver light, rushing towards the skeleton brave.

"Boom ..." The Skeletal Warrior lifted his shield to block it, and was shocked back a few steps, while another Skull Warrior made up the first vacancy and launched an attack on the Warrior. @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html

Under Ron ’s command, the Skeleton Warriors started a counterattack. Nearly a dozen Skull Warriors formed a shield wall to encircle the two warriors. The eyesight people saw at a glance that the situation of the two warriors was not good.

These skeleton warriors are extremely powerful, and their defense power is ridiculously high. Under the blow of the opponent's grudge and magic, they suddenly stood up and shocked everyone.

"God, these skeletons ... are so powerful ..."

"This is ancient undead magic!"

"It is said that Ron is the real ancient Necromancer! It's amazing ..."

"Come on! Ron." Many students started to cheer for Ron.

"Great!" Hill finally opened his eyes and looked at Ron's figure and nodded, as if to remember him firmly, "I saw such a powerful undead magic for the first time, but I fell I want to ask, is this really undead magic? "

"Wh ... what? This necromancer is so powerful, those skeletons ... will actually pick up shields? And they block it, oh my god! This world is crazy!" Angel could not believe her eyes.

Montego frowned, "Platz, what's going on, isn't it that the Necromancer is an invulnerable waste? Now this ..."

Hill smiled and looked at the determined Platz. "I think Dean Platz must know what's going on!"

"Good!" Platts smiled and pointed to Ron in the field. "This is not undead magic, but ancient undead magic. The young man in the field has inherited the ancient undead magic."

"Ancient Undead Magic?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked round, which was really incredible.

"This ..." Montegote scratched his head and said, "Does ancient undead magic really exist? In ancient times, did undead magic really exist? Isn't it a legend?"

"Yes!" Platz nodded and said calmly.

"Very good!" Hill closed his eyes slowly, without saying a word. Although he was very interested in the ancient Necromancer, Ron's strength was not in the eyes of the Sanctuary strong.

The ancient undead magic, for the first time, was truly displayed in front of the world. The strong and fearless skeleton left a deep impression on everyone. The undead magic that disappeared 100,000 years ago finally showed it to the world. Original face.

Khomelin's phantom stood in the field, looking at the background of Ron's heroic struggle. A smile of relief flashed across his face. He raised his head, looked at the high stands, and sat in the three Sanctuary strongmen.

"Wait, wait, in the near future, Ron will set foot in the sanctuary like you, and reproduce the glory of the Scourge Church!"

At this moment, the knight of the 408 dormitory shouted loudly, "Don't get entangled with those skeletons, it's important to kill Ron, he is the right one!"

The two soldiers woke up like dreams, holding arms to Ron, and the knight got rid of Manni's entanglement and rushed to Ron.

Aurora exclaimed, "Ron, be careful! They are all coming to you!"

At this time, Ron, riding on the back of the Skeleton Warrior, hurriedly stabs out the condensed bone spear in his hand to attack and defend. At this time, he is already very skilled in melee, and ordinary warriors have threatened Not to him anymore.

"Boom ... Boom ... Boom ..."

The confrontation between the bone spear and the knight's sword burst out a lot of sparks.

"Damn, his melee is so powerful!" The knight was more and more frightened. He and Ron had several fights, but he couldn't help each other.

By this time, the two fighters of 408 had already rushed.

"Come on! Support Ron!" Aurora said anxiously.

"Okay!" Manny responded, and Huo Mei turned around, rushing towards Ron.

"Don't care about me, I can handle it, you can deal with others!" Ron's dull voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Aurora, this ..." Manny was overwhelmed. On the one hand, she wanted to help. On the other hand, Ron was the captain. She didn't know who to listen to.

"This guy loves to be brave!" Aurora bit her silver teeth fiercely. "He is the captain, listen to him!"

"Yes!" Manny responded and went to deal with others.

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