Cataclysmic Transformation

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After the Ethiopian army withdrew from Pompeii, the Holy Legion easily occupied Pompeii. Juliana and others retreated in a hurry. There was a lot of wealth left in Pompeii, but the Holy Legion was not interested in this huge wealth. They After a short rest, he quickly went south and continued to pursue in the direction of the Undercity.

At this moment, the dark city has completely changed its appearance. The thick wall has been continuously strengthened, and it seems to be a bit white. A "dark sky" enveloped it, and the light of the sky became dim, and it entered the city, more like a huge The fort, the whole city is guarded with strict guards, three steps one post, five steps one whistle, there are soldiers patrolling anytime, anywhere.

The soldiers were dressed in the costumes of the Scourge Church, and a skeleton was tattooed on their chests. When they saw them, they looked at them curiously. After seeing Ron, a respectful expression appeared on their faces.

"They are all students of the Scourge College!" Ron said with a smile.

"Undercity has changed a lot!" Juliana sighed in looking at Undercity. Indeed, the defense of Undercity was indeed much higher than that of Pompeii. "I don't know why, as soon as I enter Undercity, I always feel safe. a lot of!"

"Come with me!" Ron smiled slightly, letting the people arrange the Ebia army, and led Juliana and others into the city.

Following something like a hole into the underground, through a dark river, finally came to the dead hall of the main altar of the Scourge Church.

"This ... this is the main altar of your Scourge Church?" Juliana looked dumbfounded. "Is it underground?"

"Good!" Ron smiled. "This is also inspired by the architecture of Manchest. Living underground will always be safer than the ground!"

Juliana looked at the marks on the wall and nodded. "A lot of engineering?"

"It's all done by the church!" Ron smiled.

In just over a month, the Scourge Church has developed a large number of members, all of whom are "necromancers" scattered throughout Noah's continent. They are doing the cheapest work and are being discriminated everywhere. Here, they have received Treat equally.

Those who have been abandoned by the world because they have practiced the wrong magic of the undead, come here with pious beliefs, and made some meager efforts for the construction of the Undercity, the number is more than one hundred thousand, and the number is still constant. As the land increases, the Scourge Academy is already overcrowded, and even some people who have only learned a few days of undead magic have been appointed as mentors. They are responsible for teaching newcomers to study undead magic and correct their long-standing misunderstanding of undead magic.

"Of course, I have to thank someone!" Ron smiled and waved. "Brother 25, come out!"

"Your Majesty Wan'an!" At this time, Fat Kid walked out from behind Ron and smiled at Juliana with a smile.

Juliana looked at it and smiled, "Oh, I know you, are you the son of Lord Carlos?"

"Yes!" The fat man smiled. "I can't think of your majesty remembering me!"

The two greeted each other again @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html for a while. At this time, an Ebian soldier hurriedly ran to Juliana and said a few words in her ear.

Ron was talking to the fat man, but he kept paying attention to Juliana ’s face, only to see Juliana ’s face startled and then turned into anger.

Juliana grieved her silver teeth and scolded bitterly, "Damn the Holy Church, **** it!"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Ron asked, and he felt that something was wrong!

Speaking of Juliana, the Eberian civilians who had originally escaped from Pompeii walked a little slower, and were intercepted by the army of the Holy See on the side of the Joseph River. Those gods who believed in the light **** thought these The human soul has been "contaminated" by the devil and wants to "purify" them.

Hearing the news, the cavalry regiment of Ebia, who was in charge of the escort, immediately went back to rescue people and killed them.

After Juliana finished, everyone's face appeared angry, and Cardina said indignantly, "It's really abominable to start against civilians!"

"For the Holy See, there is nothing civilian or civilian, only the difference between belief and unbelief, the **** who believes in them is their friend, the one who believes is not the enemy!" Carlos the Finance Minister said coldly, then his face A sink, "These **** guys!"

"Then what to do now?" Lawrence asked, his face deeply worried. "It is impossible for our army to fight them. There is no chance!"

Juliana did not answer. There were faint tears in her eyes, and the last group withdrew were all her most loyal followers, but now ...

"Forget it, let them come back!" Juliana sighed. "Don't get entangled again, those civilians ... Let them go!"

Everyone is in a heavy mood, but they know that this is currently the only option.

Ron thought quickly, moved his mouth, and said, "Let's go check it out!"

"What?" Everyone froze for a moment. They didn't believe their ears.

Cardina said quickly, "Ron, you can't leave here, the Undercity needs you!"

"Yeah, Ron, it would be better for me to go if you go!" Di Lin also persuaded, "I will help you to save them back!"

"Yes, Ron, there are more important battles waiting for us!" Juliana also persuaded, "You are better to stay here!"

"Our Scourge Church is the guardian of the kingdom of Ebia, and the civilians of Ebia are also my people, so I won't sit back and watch anyway!" Ron smiled slightly, his eyes overflowing with strong confidence, "I go Come on! Nothing will happen! "

Ron insisted on going, but the people persuaded to no avail and had to compromise.

"Ron, you must be careful!" Before leaving, Juliana repeatedly told him, "If you can't save them back, then forget it, don't put yourself in!"

"Relax!" Ron nodded slightly. Then, a huge bone dragon pulled up and flew to the sky, breaking through the mist over the dark city and flying northward.

"Ron! Don't be okay ..." Basara stood in the crowd, looking at Ron's back and praying silently.

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By the side of the Joseph River, it had become a sea of ​​blood, and countless corpses fell in the pool of blood. From the perspective of clothing, they were all civilians of Ebia.

A cavalry of about five or six thousand people, armed with weapons, confronted the more than three hundred soldiers of the Holy Legion opposite, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Behind them, there were a large number of civilians who were scared and trembling. Their faces were pale, and the materials on their bodies were scattered on the ground. Some of the bodies lying on the ground burst into tears.

The more than three hundred soldiers of the Holy Legion faced each other with a relaxed expression, and they did not change their face when compared to their enemies.

"Bright Law Enforcement Team!"

This title is the name of the team in front of them. They are dressed in white and white armor, and look cold, and sneer in the face of those poor Ebia civilians.

They are the hands of gods, dominating death, and demons from hell. As the most mysterious group of people in the Holy See, their existence is to bring death to the unbelievers.

"Do you think you can stop our footsteps by yourself?" At this time, a middle-aged man with a frivolous look smiled slightly, "Tell you that the one who wants him to die will never live!"

Like a foreboding danger, the warhorse snorted disturbedly, and the air was suffocating. At this time, a person in the head of the Ebia Cavalry Regiment stepped forward and sternly shouted coldly. people!"

"Them" refers to the soldiers captured in the first wave of charge just now, and some of them even gave their lives in order to protect the Ebian civilians behind them.

"Are you talking about them?" The wretched middle-aged man smiled slightly, his finger moved, and then more than a dozen Ebia soldiers **** by the big flowers were pushed out. I saw that the captured Ebia soldiers withered their faces, obviously tortured.

The head of the Ethiopian Cavalry Regiment gently twitched a few times. These missed and captured are all brothers who get along with them day and night, falling into the hands of the enemy, no one feels bad.

The wretched middle-aged man smiled "squirting", and the bones that could not be said in the laughter stood upright. I saw him flexing his fingers, and an ignition star flew out of his fingertips and fell on the nearest Ebian soldier.

"Bear--" There was a blazing fire on the Ebbian soldier, and he screamed uncontrollably, rolled on the ground, and was burnt to ashes in a short while.

"Look, this is the end of fighting against the **** of light!" The lewd middle-aged man laughed arrogantly.

"Asshole!"

"Go to hell!"

"Let them go!"

The eyes of the Ethiopian soldiers were red, they pulled out their weapons and prepared to go forward desperately, but they were caught by the regimental leader.

"Are you talking about letting people go?" The lewd middle-aged man laughed.

"What do you want?" The head of the cavalry regiment also calmed down and said coldly, he did not dare to act rashly. From the battle just now, it has been seen that although the number of opponents is small, but the fighting strength is strong Horrible, so many of them are simply not opponents.

The wretched middle-aged man in front of him hadn't shot yet, but the head felt that this wretched middle-aged man was much more terrible than others.

"It's simple!" The middle-aged middle-aged man smiled slightly. "People who blasphemy deserve to die, you ... you ... including you ..." he pointed to the Ebian soldiers and the civilians, "all should go to hell, One does not stay! "

During the speech, the faces of the soldiers of the bright law enforcement team showed a cruel smile. They looked at all the people in front of them. In their eyes, these people were no longer human, but a dead body, a killable one. Corpse.

A ray of light began to condense, and the fierce killing instantly spread, and the breath of the strong filled the whole space.

The head of the Ethiopian cavalry gritted his teeth.

"Fight!"

"kill!"

With the command of the regiment, the Abyssinian cavalry regiment began to charge. The sound of the iron hooves stepped on the ground, making a dull loud noise, and the sharp sword wielded fiercely to the light law enforcement team.

"Oh, don't do it yourself!"

The frivolous middle-aged man sneered slightly, a light flashed instantaneously when he grabbed it.

"God comes to the world and dispels all darkness ..."

"Listen to the singing of angels, and may the glory of the gods shine on the mainland ... regenerate in the sink ..."

The solemn colors appeared on the faces of the bright law enforcement teams. During the singing period, a bright light emanated from the bright and hot law team. .

"go to hell!"

The horrible face of the sly middle-aged man was faintly hideous.