Cataclysmic Transformation

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The Forbidden Sea, also known as the “Sea of ​​Death” by the fishermen around Dragon Island, is located in Normanson and is part of Dragon Island.

Ron always thought this was an exaggerated description of the middle-aged man's speech, but soon, he knew it was wrong.

Ron, like a flying seagull, flew close to the surface of the sea. His body swept over the ocean, leaving a shallow trace.

Ron continued to advance towards the east, and suddenly, he felt a sudden pumping in his heart, and a suffocating smell of repression came.

Ron's heart thumped, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"what is this?"

The scenery in front of me was abrupt. The originally calm sea suddenly became violent and violent, the sky became gray, and in a few moments it was completely dark, just like the day turned into the night, the lightning flashed like a thick bucket. Lightning continued to split, and the sea set off a huge wave over ten feet high.

Ron was at a loss at a loss. At this time, a huge wave called, and Ron quickly flashed to the side, avoiding the attack of the huge wave.

"This ... this is ..." Suddenly, Ron's eyes lit up. In the dark night sky, he found something shining with black light.

"Floating island!"

The small island seemed to be gently supported by an invisible force, floating quietly above the sky. The difference was that the small island kept emitting thick black mist and wrapped the whole island.

The place was full of breath of death, and Ron hadn't approached yet, and he felt a little palpitations.

"It really is the island of death! No wonder the fishermen refused to come!" Ron took a deep breath. In the darkness, his eyes flashed with light. Somehow, the surging power of death seemed to him. There is a sense of intimacy.

"Let's see, let's go!" Ron thought, and saw his figure rising slowly, slowly approaching the floating island.

The closer to this strange island, the faster Ron's heart beat, and the feeling of death shrouded in his head became stronger, as if he was holding a sword and chopping it off his neck at any time.

Ron planted his head into the thick black mist.

On the ground, Ron's heart was settled, and the island was covered with thick black fog, and he could not see the road ahead.

Ron took out a magic stone from the space bag. Through the faint light of the magic stone, he could finally see some of it. He slowly groped forward, and not long after, he saw a dark hole.

Without thinking much, Ron stepped in.

As soon as he entered the cave, Ron finally saw the scene in the cave with the faint light of the magic stone.

It was a huge illustration, like a knife and a chisel, with smooth lines. Even after ten thousand years, there was no fading.

Those are the illustrations that Ron saw in the library, the huge figure like a skull face, accept the worship of thousands of people, those humans, as if they were just released from the stage of Ru Mao drinking blood, they will only hold a simple weapon Fight against powerful Warcraft.

Ron now knows that the huge figure is the Lich King. He came to Omroth, and taught the humans there to teach the undead magic, led them to fight the Quartet, and finally created a powerful natural disaster church.

The powerful Scourge Church ruled Omros for thousands of years.

With the disappearance of the Lich King, the Scourge Church began to decline, and various races and multiple forces began to resist, including the Holy Church, which is mainly human.

Ron looked down one by one, and finally, his eyes fell on a corner below the wall. Ron saw something, which was a book, wrapped in a thick black cover.

Ron picked up the book and carried it carefully. It was a basic introductory book about the magic of undead, called "Undead Magic-Basics," but unfortunately there was only the lower volume, and the upper volume did not know where to go. And, even the next volume is incomplete.

At this time, with the faint light of the magic stone, Ron seemed to have carved a name on it.

"Tristram Kahn!"

That's right, Kahn, the ancestor of undead magic, has been here before. Perhaps he learned undead magic here.

"If there is no wrong guess, this is the second volume of the combat chapter. As for the first volume, it must be the cultivation of soul power ..." Ron lowered his book and said to himself, he looked around and did not see The first volume, that is to say, the undead magic that Kahn learned lacks the most important part, the cultivation of soul power, so the undead magic on the Noah continent is simply vulnerable.

Ron flipped it through with the book in his hand. He knew most of the contents. It was a very basic thing in undead magic.

Ron looked at the entire hole, but found nothing but the illustration on the wall and the book.

"It's a trip in vain ... Forget it, I'll leave!" After spending a lot of effort to find the floating island, only to find these things, Ron couldn't help being disappointed.

After seeing Lord Noah, he knew everything he should know. These illustrations are no longer meaningful to him, only the useless magic of the dead souls of the Noah continent.

Ron threw the book at random, thought about it, or put it back in place. At this time, his hand seemed to touch something, and a black breath of death filled out instantly.

"This ... this is ..." Ron's complexion changed greatly, and those thick black mists suddenly condensed, and they quickly Ron wrapped away, and the power of death like black mist suddenly began to invade Ron's soul .

Soul attack!

Ron was shocked, and it was too late for him to react at this moment. I saw those black mist-like death breaths spreading like a virus quickly, invading his sea of ​​knowledge.

Soon, the defense of Ron's soul fell.

"No! Not good!"

Ron was flabbergasted, he immediately calmed down, sat down all at once, concentrated on himself, and began to enter a state of cultivation, concentrating on dealing with the breath of death that had invaded.

I saw that the power of death was very powerful, twisting like a spirit snake, and began to erode Ron's soul.

Under Ron's firm will, his soul started to fight back, and it repelled this strange attack of death time and time again.

At this moment Ron ’s soul is no longer in a state of slaughter. The soul of the powerful in the sanctuary is already extremely powerful, especially for Ron who has trained soul power. The ordinary soul attack has no effect on him. .

Ron carefully guided the soul power, and reversed the invading death breath. In a short time, the invading death breath was gathered together to form a small black air mass.

It was compressed into a small space.

Fortunately, Ron's soul power has reached the sanctuary, otherwise, it may be controlled by these evil forces and become its puppet.

Ron dared to breathe a sigh of relief at this time, but he was very strange in his heart. How did these strange powers come from? How can this little floating island have such a strange power?

While Ron was puzzled, the condensed black air mass suddenly changed.

It turned into a book, with a thick black cover, covered with mysterious patterns, and a thick force penetrated and filled the entire space.

On the black cover, a few large characters appeared.

"Book of Death"

"Book of Death!" Ron grimaced.

The book of death appeared in Ron ’s mind, wrapped in a thick cover, and could not see the contents inside. It seemed like there was some kind of attraction. Ron suddenly could n’t wait to open the book. .

However, no matter how hard he tried, the "Book of Death" couldn't be opened. At this time, Ron thought, and he tried to touch the book with his soul, but he didn't think it, and he succeeded.

The "Book of Death" floating in the air slowly opened the first page.

"Birth of death!"

Ron's heart was shocked, and what he saw was a familiar undead magic-"Death Coil". This undead magic that heals undead creatures and attacks the enemy's soul is recorded in this "Book of Death."

Is this a magic book for practicing?

Ron Qiang endured the excitement in his heart, spied with soul power, and turned another page ...

"Death is dying!"

This magical Ron is no stranger. Grandpa Khomelin used this trick when he was going to Ranariddh. It was this trick that beat him out of defeat.

According to legend, the book of death is written by a **** who cultivates the power of death. It contains magics that are powerful to the sky. These magics are much more powerful than the magic of the undead. Its research on the soul is more in-depth.

Ron looked at the book of death, as if he was fascinated, and quietly entered the state of cultivation. He was eager to learn the knowledge written in the book of death.

The world outside the floating island somehow became calm. The wind and the sun as usual, the sea flowing slowly and sparkling, the fierce image just now was like an illusion.

@ 黄 小说 /class12/1.htmlAfter ten days in a row, Ron finally opened his eyes. These days, he only learned the second page of "The Book of Death", which is the magic of "Death Withering", And blend it through, as for the third page of the book of death, he can't turn it over.

"This book is a good thing!" Ron sighed.

What he did not know is that this "Book of Death" is not a book, but a ray of ideas, just like when Khomelin taught him the magic of the undead, in addition to the explanation, more is the direct indoctrination of ideas.

Of course, this ray of thought came from ...

...

Ron stood up, patted the dust on his body, and slowly walked out of the hole. At this time, he was surprised to find that the black mist around the floating island somehow disappeared, and the sun shone on him, warm. , A windy and beautiful scene around.

"It's weird, is it all caused by the Book of Death?" Ron said to himself, but Ron couldn't think about it so much, he had to go back to the Kingdom of Moran and tell it all. Father, so as not to worry him.

Ron's body rose slowly, he turned his head sharply, his body turned into a cloud of smoke, and flew quickly westward.

The floating island floated quietly above the sea level, at this moment, the floating island finally revealed its full picture.

It's not so much an island as it is a huge stone. There is nothing but a small hole.

The warm sunlight quietly irradiated the island, and below it, slowly flowing seawater.

Suddenly, a trace of vibration came from the floating island, and the vibration was getting bigger and bigger, and countless boulders began to "porch ... porch ..." one by one fell down, fell to the sea, splashing waves.

After losing the power of the "Book of Death", the floating island began to disintegrate, and at the same time, the huge floating island slowly sank, and the huge floating island fell to the sea, setting off waves more than ten feet high.

Eventually, all floating islands sank until they disappeared on the sea. With the secret it recorded, disappeared in the long river of history ...

From this day on, the Forbidden Sea became a legend. After many years, a fisherman inadvertently broke into the area. The sea area became no longer dangerous and mysterious, and fishermen began to come here to fish.

Of course, this is something later.

(Dear bookmates, Tian Yu did n’t have a code word last night, and he was not very satisfied with what he wrote. He did n’t send it out until today. I ’m sorry again.)