Cataclysmic Transformation

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The sky was gray and the snowflakes fell like goose feathers. The two figures stood in the snow, facing each other quietly like a sword.

The murderous air is gradually condensing, and the air has become suppressed. The falling snowflakes can't bear the invisible confrontation between the two, and they have become shattered in the air, and at this time-

Pipilu moved.

"Kill ..." Pipiru's eyes were blood red, clutching the one-handed sword, and charged Ron.

"assault--"

Pipiru's sword tip hung down, and a huge shield stood in front of him, his body leaned forward, and he stepped out in one step, rushing towards Ron like an arrow off the string.

"bring it on--"

Ron was not afraid, he was riding on the back of the Skeleton Warrior, with a bone gun in his hand, the tip of the gun was slightly raised, and similarly launched a charge to Pipiru.

A black figure and a khaki figure slammed together.

"Boom ..."

The place where the two intertwined exploded like a cannonball, and two powerful forces collided with each other, causing a violent spark.

Time seemed to stop, Ron and the captain stood motionless on the snow.

Finally, Pipiru moved, bleeding in his mouth, "You won--" After saying this, his body slammed down.

"call--"

Ron took a long breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Finally won, this guy is not simple ..."

He rubbed his tingling arm.

Just then, a clear voice came:

"Pap ... pap ... pap ..."

I saw a figure walking slowly out of the woods, clapping his hands, and chuckling lightly, "What a wonderful duel, such a powerful strength, it really deserved to be the ancient Necromancer ..."

What came out was a young man with a very strange look. His age is definitely not more than twenty-two years old. I saw him doing a deep salute. "Please allow me to introduce myself. I am the Holy Son of the Holy See -Goodrian ... "

"Gudrian? I heard the name ..." Ron turned around, his bone spear and shield still in his hand, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you here to catch me?"

"No ... no ..." Guderian smiled slightly. "How can I use the word" catch "to treat an ancient Necromancer? I should use the word" please "... I hope to invite you to the Holy Holy Saint Duhaigar Mountain is a guest. "

Ron sneered. "No matter what word it is, it's the same for me. I don't want to go to Mount Hyjal at all, and I don't want you to burn me as a heretic ..."

Guderian smiled, "How could it be, those heretic necromancers are treated as heretics, and you, the inheritor of the ancient necromancers, can naturally enjoy the glory of the Holy See for the nobles!"

Ron smiled coldly, "Your Excellency Guderian, if you say so much, it might as well capture me directly!"

Guderian's smile converged and put on a cold look, "So, did you reject my good intentions?"

Ron just sneered.

Guderian nodded, "Yes, the Necromancer was originally a stupid instinct. It was 100,000 years ago, and it is now ..."

Ron's eyes narrowed and his heart was full of vigilance. This Guderian's strength was not that simple.

"You know what happened 100,000 years ago?"

At this time, Guderian had taken out the sledgehammer from the space bag and smiled, "I don't only know what happened 100,000 years ago, I also know the Omros continent where the magic of undead is prevalent ..."

"Come on, as long as you defeat me, you will know everything you want to know ..." Goodrian raised his hands with a sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer radiated a holy light.

"Holy blessing ..."

The armor on Guderian's body glowed with milky white, and the light flashed through. His body was coated with a layer of film. A faint sacred grudge circulated continuously on his body, and Guderian's defensive power greatly increased.

"Skull Warrior ..."

Ron's eyes glowed with green light, and the skeleton brave gathered quickly, blocking him in front of him like a row of shield walls. He raised his head and spit out coldly:

"kill……"

The skeleton warriors all sent out a cry that shook people's hearts. It was like howling thousands of dead souls at the same time, which made people feel a trace of trembling in the depths of their souls.

The command in Ron's mind, the Skull Warrior, like a hell's evil spirit, rushed to Guderian crazy.

"It really is different from the Necromancer I know. Such strength is not under any magic in the mainland ..."

Guderian's mouth slightly raised, "But with these things, it is impossible to defeat me ..."

"I am the Holy Son of God Goodrian, the genius that meets every year ..."

There was a look of pride on Guderian's face. He slowly raised the sledgehammer in his hands, and the huge hammer in his hand emitted a strong white light, hitting hard against the ground.

"Critical ..."

"boom--"

There was a loud bang, and a powerful force spread instantly. This powerful force even had slight vibrations in the surrounding ground. A large number of snowflakes fell. The ground, a lot of cracks were densely spread like spider webs, and Constantly spread.

If the skeleton brave is struck by lightning, it will be turned into fly ash in a moment.

"what?"

Ron shook his heart. Under the blow of the opponent, all the skeleton warriors disappeared, even if he clearly felt the strength of the opponent-he is simply impossible to match.

Deep in the dark forest, Di Lin held her knees with both hands and sat quietly on a stone, her eyes staring blankly in front of her, her white hair scattered, and in front of her, there was a small grave with no gravestone She didn't even have a wooden sign, even a small mound, she didn't like to spread it.

Di Lin, who has lost her grandmother, feels like the whole world has collapsed. She has been sitting here listlessly for several hours.

At this moment, a slight vibration came from the dark forest.

The movement between the two was so great that Di Lin also felt it, and she looked up.

"Someone is fighting, it seems that ... it's the direction of that human ..."

"He?" A strong figure flashed through Di Lin's mind. She felt her heart pounding. "Why? Why should I care so much about him?"

Since grandma wanted her to marry this human named Ron, although she refused with a tough attitude, she also had to admit that in the heart of the 17-year-old Warcraft girl, he has quietly branded him .

"Well, I don't care about him." Di Lin pouted, "Who made the guy say I was a puppy ..."

Di Lin's anger has not disappeared.

"But ..." Di Lin stood up and thought to herself, "Maybe it's not him. Someone fights, just go and see the excitement ..."

She glanced at Tarola's grave and said softly, "Grandma, take care, Di Lin is gone ..."

At this time, her body began to transform, a **** like silk, and gradually wrapped her body, her body slowly squatted into a snow-white, beautiful, smart little white wolf.

The little white wolf shouted happily, four claws spread, her body turned into a white phantom, and ran towards Ron.

...

On Ron's side, the fighting continued, but his situation was extremely bad.

The two have already fought against each other, but Ron has no way to deal with Guderian. The strength of the Paladin Guderian seems to be inherently restrained by the magic of the undead, and Ron is a bit of a hands-on feeling.

@ 黄 小说 /class12/1.htmlThe Skull Warrior is summoned, and in the blink of an eye, he is irradiated by the other party's "Holy Light", and it disappears into a cloud of black mist.

"Senior Paladin ..."

Ron gritted his teeth and spit out such a statement, his heart was like falling into an ice kiln. As a junior necromancer, he had no hope of winning such a strong man.

Solved the skeleton warrior, Gudrian's face had a charming smile, "Cute little guy, you are not my opponent, or surrender surrender ..."

With that, he raised his hands with a sledgehammer and slammed into it.

"boom--"

Ron lifted the bone shield to stop it, but unfortunately, it couldn't be stopped at all. The bone shield was shattered and Ron was also shook back for several steps. His mouth spit out blood, and the feet of the skull warrior under the hips deeply Go into the snow.

"Come on ..."

At a disadvantage, Ron was aroused by the arrogance in his heart. He raised the bone spear in his hand and stabbed Guderian.

The disadvantage of the two-handed sledgehammer is that the defensive ability is relatively good, but Guderian obviously does not worry about this.

"When—" Ron's bone spear pierced Guderian's bright armor, and he was shocked to find that he couldn't pierce it.

"what?"

There was a trace of horror in Ron's eyes. Guderian's strength was far above his estimate. Ron had also seen people with such strength.

A flash of a beautiful figure flashed in his mind in an instant. The silver-winged Pegasus rider Shayah. Now it seems that the strength of this son Gudrian is still above Shayah.

Paladins are different from knights. Paladins can exert powerful combat power without mounts, and knights need to cooperate with mounts, but one thing is the same. They are all highly defensive professions.

A slight grin appeared on the corner of Guderian's mouth, "Useless, Ron, your strength has long been seen by me. Your junior strength can't break the defense of my senior knight ..."

In fact, Goodrian arrived early in the morning and had been ambushing in the dark, in order to see through Ron ’s reality. Although he was extremely arrogant, he was not a mindless person.

"escape--"

Ron had such a thought in his mind that his opponent was so powerful. It was not his current strength that could match him. The only choice he could make was to escape, the farther the better.

"Skeleton Acceleration ..."

Ron's Skeleton Acceleration technique was cast on the Skeleton Warrior riding, and a light blue light appeared on the Skeleton Warrior, surrounded by the blue light, and became extremely light through its body.

Skeleton Warrior turned around and ran away, walking like a wind, quickly leaving the battle.

"Hum, want to run, no way ..."

Guderian snorted, carrying a sledgehammer in both hands, chasing behind.