Cataclysmic Transformation

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"Damn, which guy doesn't have long eyes, dare to ignore the orders of the Red Silk Army?"

With a loud noise, the door of Mrs. Magis ’s tavern was slammed open. Then, dozens of people rushed in, hula la—, for a time, this deserted little The tavern was very lively.

The first person is a burly man with a height of nearly 2 meters, named Dunlkosk. This guy is dressed in a simple leather armor, his muscles are protruding, and two small green beans-like eyes are emitting fierce light. That's right, he is a barbarian.

The barbarian tribe between humans and orcs is just a small race on the Noah continent, with a small population, only a few million for the old, weak women and children, because of the small number, the barbarian tribe is good at men, women and children Fighting, powerful, although they belong to human beings, they are more focused on the strength of orcs in practice.

Therefore, these barbarians are all muscular men, both men and women. Not only that, barbarians are also proficient in a variety of weapons, especially throwing weapons, such as hand axe, javelin, etc., on the battlefield, this But a force that cannot be ignored.

When the Red Silk Army came to the Noah continent, the barbarian tribe actually surrendered the Red Silk Army first, even selling their lives for them. This move surprised many people.

Of course, surrendering the Red Silk Legion is still of great benefit, especially when the Red Silk Legion is in full swing, Dunlkosk is just a little chief of the barbarian tribe, and he became the picket leader without much effort, and With the help of the Red Silk Army, his strength directly broke through the first stage of the sanctuary from the master-level high-level, and became the sanctuary powerhouse that everyone dreamed of.

Dunlkosk has a deep understanding of the strength of the Red Silk Army, and for this reason he is more willing to sell his life for the Army.

The picket team nominally monitors, inspects, and manages the behavior of people wearing armbands and red silk corps logos, but in fact, the picket team has great power. They can directly arrest anyone without interrogation and throw them in a black prison. Torture them slowly, no one even knows how to die in prison.

In short, the picket team is a disturbing organization. The black prison is even more spooky. Basically, in the Undercity, as long as Dunlkos roars with that voice, even the law-abiding people will Frightened legs soft.

But now, Dunlkosk has some accidents. The guy wearing the Necromancer costume and not wearing any red silk army logo in front of him is sitting there with a thorn, eating the freshly made beef, and drinking ale with a calm face. , Did not take them as ordinary people at all.

"Adult, it's him!"

This is waiting, one finger on the table, needless to say, it was the man who just ran out to tell the news. At the moment, he had a flattering smile on his face, staring expectantly at Dunkosk, and using gloating Eyes glanced at the Necromancer.

"Master Dunlkosk!"

Reluctantly, Magis had to run out to salute Dunlkosk, while Kristin stared at the informant with a scornful look.

At this moment, the few guests in the tavern ran out, leaving only the mother and daughter of Magis, the pickets and the young man who was not wearing any signs.

"Yo! Not bad!"

Dunlkos smiled, "I heard someone report that people are walking around the street without armbands in broad daylight, and they went into the tavern to drink. To be honest, I still do n’t really believe ... there are still people who have such courage. Dare to disobey the orders of the Red Silk Army! "

He nodded and sneered softly, "Necromancer ... Ha ha ... Necromancer ..."

At this time, Dunlkos narrowed his eyes. In a short time, the hearts of the pickets who followed followed suddenly shrunk. This was a signal that Dunlkos would kill.

"Who the **** do you think you are?"

During the talk, Dunlkos kicked his leg violently and kicked a table next to him. The poor table "touched" and hit the wall with a loud crack ...

This sudden prestige caused the tense atmosphere in the house to suddenly drop to the freezing point, and the murderous overflowed, terrifying Mrs. Magis and the mother and daughter of Christine.

However, the guy wearing the Necromancer costume was unaffected. No one was eating beside him, and he ate a bite of fragrant ale from time to time, as if they were basically in the air. Then he looked up. A glance at Dunlkosk said a word gently in his mouth.

"roll!"

"what?"

Not only Dunlkosk and his pickets, but even the mother and daughter of Magis were stunned. They seemed to dare not believe their ears. An absurd thought rose in everyone ’s heart. To death, then he is definitely a lunatic.

No one dared to provoke the authority of the picket team, even the strongest of the gods domain is impossible, because behind them stands the red silk corps, maybe a strong domain of the gods can easily kill Dunlkosk, but he will definitely receive the red silk corps Under the rule of the iron fists of the Red Silk Legion, the pursuit of many **** domain powerhouses, there will never be an uncontrollable powerhouse that does not listen to orders, and the godland powerhouses are no exception.

Dunlkos was stunned for more than ten seconds, standing there like a fool, and he did not understand how to deal with this matter with his barbaric wisdom. The reason was simple, because there was no precedent.

No one on the Noah continent dared to say "no" to the Red Silk Army, since the destruction of the Scourge Church.

But Dunkosk wouldn't think that the young man in front of him was a God Realm strongman. The reason is simple, because he is too young.

"Hahahaha ..."

Dunkorsk, who recovered from the shock, laughed, "Okay, good, I met someone like you for the first time ... interesting!"

"I wanted to use your flesh to wash my steel axe, but I thought back, this kind of death method is too cheap for you ..." Dunlkosk stared coldly at the Necromancer with a smile on his face. Cruel and grim.

"I think you should be caught and thrown into the black jail of the picket team. Eighty kinds of torture are passed through-you can rest assured that we have professional executioners who can guarantee the enjoyment of the whole process on the premise of your life ... … "

Hearing this, Christine lamented from the bottom of his heart, this guy ... is absolutely dead, and the person who entered the black prison basically has not survived, no matter whether he is guilty or not.

Maggie's heart was extremely tense. She was afraid that this matter would involve herself. After all, she was caught in her tavern. She had already figured out how many gold coins she needed to satisfy Dunkolsk. appetite.

Strangely, the young Necromancer was still sitting still, his elegant fingers holding knives and forks, dancing on the plate of beef in front of him, and the cooked beef covered with sauce was put into his mouth piece by piece. .

"Catch me!"

Dunlkos sorted out his clothes and shouted. He seemed to hear the cold cry of the players, and the young man was struggling unwillingly, but he was finally caught and thrown into the black prison. He even He could hear the torture of the torturer and the howling and begging of the poor young man.

For a while, there was no one to move. The tavern was so quiet that it could be heard even when a needle fell to the ground, only the sound of the knife and fork in the hand of the necromancer.

What Dunkosk thought did not happen at all!

"You guys! Are you deaf? I told you to catch this guy ..."

Dunlkos angered and shouted at the pickets.

Still not moving!

At this time, Dunkelkosk suddenly felt something was wrong, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, and he looked back. I saw the men who brought him open their mouths one by one, stood there dumbfounded, motionless, and had already lost the characteristics of life.

"Bang ... Bang ... Bang ..."

Dozens of people fell at the same time, and the pickets who had no vital signs were just dead bodies.

"what?"

Dunlkos was really shocked this time. Just now, he had lost his life silently with the twenty or thirty men he brought.

All this is like magic!

How did he do that? This necromancer ... what is it?

Dunlkosk's fingers were trembling, and his heart was full of fear. He had too many problems in his heart. He didn't know the identity of the other party and his strength, but one thing was basically certain. The young man with beef and ale is far above him.

Is it ... that he is the strongest of God Realm?

Thinking of this, Dunlkos kicked hard in his heart, and his mind was completely awake.

go!

Out of the instinct of life, Dunlkos yelled, like a wounded beast, quickly rushed out the door.

"Bang--" sounded.

Without warning, Dunkorsk's head burst like a watermelon, and blood mixed with brains splashed on the door of the tavern ...

Dunlkosk died and took a person's life. It turned out to be that simple. Of course, this was for the young man in black robe sitting on the side. He didn't even move his chair.

"Woo--"

Maggies and Christine hugged tightly together, their bodies trembling, and the look on their faces was as white as paper. The transformation in front of them was too fast. The guy who had just been a prey turned into an instant Hunter.

Although they did not know what happened, everything in front of them was obvious.

Who would have thought that this young man wearing a Necromancer's robe actually hides such a powerful power?

The indifferent young man was still sitting there, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with him. He ate the beef in front of him, put down the knife and fork, and drank the glass of ale. He took out a white handkerchief, wiped his lips gently, and then put it back. At this time, he slowly stood up and walked gently to Maggies and his mother and daughter.

"You ... don't hurt my daughter ..."

In front of the terrifying young man, Magis tried her best to calm down. In fact, she was so terrified in her heart that her voice shook slightly.

Kristin was held tightly in her mother's arms. At this moment, she really saw the face of the horrible young man. It was a normal, featureless face.

But this face gave Christine a very familiar feeling. She tried hard to recall that she must have seen this face somewhere.

Finally, the light flashed in Christine's mind, and the face of the young man in front of him completely coincided with the face in the dark city square ...

"It's him!"

Christine was stunned, it was a name that resounded throughout the entire Noah continent ...

The young man smiled. He stretched out his left hand, gently touched Christine's hair, squeezed her small face, and whispered Marcus.

"The beef here is well done, but the ale is lighter ..."

After the speech, the young man smiled slightly, and he walked out without looking back.

saved!

Madame Magis was relieved, but the daughter in her arms shouted.

"Ron ... you are Ron!"

Christine broke free from Madame Magis's arms and rushed out of the door like an arrow, but at the moment, however, there was the shadow of the young man outside the open door?

"Master Ron ... he is finally back!"

Kristin was warm in her heart, living in the dark city for many years, she knew what Ron's arrival meant, and at this moment her heart rekindled hope.

Ron is back!

That ’s right, Ron is back. At the moment, Ron is walking on the empty street in the center of the dark city, his pace is firm.