Cataclysmic Transformation

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The mighty warrior blade was mixed with the fierce wind, and the samurai in white clothes remained motionless, their mouths slightly raised, showing a trace of sarcasm.

At this time, it was like an invisible wall shrouded down, and then, the **** middle-aged man's body was brilliant and bright.

"Boom ..." The Ebbian soldier's body fluttered like a wind. For a time, Angma turned over, his limbs were broken, his internal organs and blood fell to the ground. The light swept like a blade, and many people were there. Suddenly split into corpses in an instant.

Except for the insignificant middle-aged men, the others have not even shot, they look indifferent, like watching a group of reptiles struggle helplessly.

If you lose, you will lose in just a moment, so completely, they @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html are like a group of ants, desperately trying to shake the elephant.

"How can it be?"

The head of the Ethiopian Cavalry Regiment was also injured in this wave of conflict. One of his arms was cut off and blood was dripping. He forbeared the pain, covering his wounded arm, and stood up hard, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Sex, the other party's strength far exceeds his imagination.

"Who is your Excellency?" He asked in a deep voice, feeling that the sly man in front of him was not easy.

"Oh!" The sullen middle-aged man sneered, "You are not qualified to ask about my identity!"

At this moment, the murderous flash in his eyes, a sharp light condensed again, the light twined between them, and a huge light ball formed instantly.

In an instant, everyone's face changed color, because they saw that the light ball floating in the sky contained an unmatched strength.

The lascivious middle-aged man laughed loudly, his face grim, "Go to death, humble reptiles, great gods will forgive your sins!"

His words just fell, and the huge ball of light was slammed down like a sun coming, with a terrifying power of destruction.

"It's over!"

In the face of an irresistible force in front of us, all Ebia people can only flash such a thought in their hearts.

The light shone down like a mountain, illuminating the surroundings brightly, that was the light from death.

While everyone felt desperate, suddenly, a cyan cyclone appeared out of thin air and slammed heavily on Oliver, who was casting spells. Oliver screamed and took a few steps back.

"Who ... who he-mother's sneak attack! Ah-it's actually a soul attack, hateful!" Oliver was miscalculated when he was showing great power, and he was roaring with consternation and anger.

However, what greeted him was an extremely cold breath.

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

The terrifying ice-cold atmosphere lowered, and a series of ice sculptures were formed among the bright law enforcement teams. Then, the ice sculptures exploded one by one, the blood spattered, and the broken limbs were scattered.

The soldiers of the Bright Law Enforcement Team finally changed their face, constantly blessing their halo skills.

Suddenly killing the bright law enforcement team, the strength of the coming people is far beyond everyone's imagination. The Ebyans were stunned. They stood in stunned positions, showing an incredible look in their eyes.

"Someone came to save us!"

"who's that?"

"Look, heaven ..."

All the Abyssians can think of someone who saved them with their toes, and when they looked at the sky, they were all stunned.

"It's the guardian!"

"It's Guardian Lord Ron!"

"Sir Ron is here to save us ..."

It was Ron who appeared in the sky. At the moment, he stood proudly above the sky, carrying his hands, his dark eyes quietly looking down at the earth, and the group of holy law enforcement soldiers dressed in white clothes. , "Death Twine" and "Frost Nova" brought death to the Guangming Law Enforcement Team.

As long as they are Ebyans, they basically recognize Ron. His presence means that everyone is saved and they all cheer.

Ron smiled coldly, his black robe waved, and his thin figure slowly descended from the sky.

The lewd middle-aged man also frowned tightly, and the presence of this person in front of him brought great pressure to him. From the perspective of his ability to float in the air, he is undoubtedly a strong man in the sanctuary.

The wretched middle-aged man took a deep breath and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

Ron did not answer. He stared closely at the wretched middle-aged man, and said slowly, "Your excellency is a strong man in the sanctuary, but he shot at the weak regardless of his identity. I wonder if it is shameful or sad?"

"Sanctuary strong?"

All the Eberians were stunned. They did not expect that the middle-aged man indifferent and inconspicuous in front of him was actually a sacred domain strongman. .

"Not bad!" The lascivious middle-aged man slowly opened his mouth. "I'm the bright governor Oliv of the Holy See!" He stared at Ron coldly, with a glimmer of murder in his eyes, "If I guess well , Your Excellency should be the guardian of Ebia, known as the biggest heresy in the history of Noah, the Necromancer-Ron? "

"Yes, I am Ron!" Ron admitted his identity very simply, "Ron, who was chased by your Holy Church and nowhere to hide, unfortunately, I finally entered the sanctuary, and It means ... "

Ron paused, and pointed at the dragonbone staff in his hand, "From today, it will be the death of your Holy Vatican.

"Hahaha ..." The bright consul Oliver laughed wildly, "Ron, what qualifications do you have as a newly-raised Holy Land strongman against our Holy Church, I admit that you are indeed a Holy Land strongman Unexpectedly, but to speak against the entire Holy Church, I can only say that you are too naive ... "

"Really?" Ron wasn't disturbed by Oliver's words. He smiled slightly. "Then I need to give it a try!"

As soon as the words fell, Ron's body slowly emerged with a black mist, and the momentum of his body kept rising, and the black robes drifted gently without the wind.

The murders slowly condensed. At this moment, the bright constable Olivier also changed his previous rampant, his face looked dignified, a flash in his hand, I saw a huge shield appeared in his hand, his right hand was holding a similar wind Weapons like blades are nondescript.

"Huh?" Ron's pupil shrank sharply. "Are you a law breaker?"

Spellbreaker, an extremely powerful and perverted profession, he is good at close combat, the defensive power is comparable to the paladin, almost immune to magic defense, born to be the nemesis of the magician, because this professional talent requires extremely high, so the number is scarce.

The level of the spell breaker is the same as that of the magician. They are the trainee spell breaker, the spell breaker, the mage breaker, the great mage breaker, and the demon breaker. Among them, the strength of the demon breaker reaches the level of the sanctuary. Demon.

"hehe, not bad!"

Oliver smiled slightly, shaking the blade in his hand, making a "whispering" voice, "Ron, today is your death, my existence, restrain all magic, including your undead magic!"

After he finished speaking, he no longer talked nonsense, and rushed out with a “huh—”, his thin body, like a spirit monkey, jumped violently to Ron, and the wind blade in his hand fell downward.

"Bone Spear!"

Ron didn't think about it, the spear of white bones flew out suddenly, and the bone spear that was as bright as white jade shone with cold light, and slammed into Olive with a strong wind.

When the two great saints competed, a gust of wind blew up at the scene, flying sand and rocks, the people of Ebia evaded, and even the people of the bright law enforcement team were forced to retreat by this powerful energy.

"Adult, your injury!" An Ebia soldier supported the head of the cavalry regiment with his arm broken, and hesitated.

"Immediately take this opportunity to organize the civilians to leave, and it will be too late!" The head of the cavalry regiment covered his broken arm and the blood shed continuously, but he still shouted, "Do not care about my injury, it is important to save people!"

"Yes!"

"Quick, don't need anything, it's important to save your life!"

The moving Eberian soldiers immediately approached the frightened civilians and organized their evacuation.

The Holy Law Enforcement Team of the Holy See naturally saw these, and some of them intended to go forward to stop, but unfortunately a few were killed by Ron from a distance, and the rest no longer dared to move.

Ron, who possessed the power of the Holy Land, was as easy as killing those people.

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

Ron held a bone spear and fought against Olive, and the two sides came and went, and there were more than ten moves in a flash.

The black mist permeated the entire space, and the powerful soul power continually exuded, ascended, and then ascended.

Oliver's body is covered with a light curtain, and the whole person is as dazzling as the sun. His moves are not powerful, but each attack is very rule-based.

On the contrary, Ron seemed a little absent-minded, and when he fought against Oliver, he was at a disadvantage.

"Report adults, the Ebybian civilians finally evacuated the Joseph River and reached the other side, and now they are safe! Are we also evacuating?"

At this time, a soldier reported to the head of the cavalry regiment with a broken arm, and he paid a respectful salute.

"Let's withdraw too!" The head of the cavalry regiment stood on a small dirt **** and glanced deeply in the direction of Ron. "Master Ron, the guardian, came to save us. ! "

Looking at Ron vs. Olive, the head of the cavalry regiment was touched, but as a soldier, he better fulfilled his duties without feeling emotional.

Besides, in the battle between the powerful in the Sanctuary, they ca n’t even plug in, and staying here is useless.

"Yes, lord!"

The Ethiopian soldier responded. He didn't know when he brought a warhorse and helped the injured regiment to get on the horse.

The head of the cavalry regiment climbed the horse with difficulty, turned around and gave Ron a deep look, then bent slightly and bowed gently.

He waved his whip, "Let's go!"

With the departure of the Ebia Cavalry Regiment, the battle between Ron and Olive finally reached its climax. A burst of white light flashed through, and black mist surrounded the room. A shiny figure emerged from it.

"They have left, Ron, can you finally take a little more serious battle now?" Guangrui Oliv narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"You let them go on purpose!" Ron said.

"Not bad!" Oliver nodded, and he smiled slightly. "These people are as strong as ants. There is no difference between killing and not killing ..."

"My real goal is you, Ron! As long as you can kill you, everything is over!" Olivier smiled a little, and his eyes showed a deep murder.

Ron sneered, "It depends on whether you have such a skill!"