As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 396 Hefelson, destruction level! (A huge chapter of six thousand words)

Commit yourself to me!

Ron just made a joke casually to ease the slightly tense atmosphere, but he never expected to get such an answer. For a moment, he opened his mouth and stared at Carol in front of him, completely unaware of what he was doing. What answer should be given.

Although Carol's life was saved this time, Ron is not narcissistic to this extent when it comes to the complete strategy.

If we go with the flow and deal with Carol at this time, we may be able to taste the beauty of the elf girl, but it may be quite disadvantageous for us to completely conquer Carol, especially since Ron has not experienced this plot and has no idea about it. When Carol has thoughts in her mind, she cannot act rashly.

Seeing Ron's face full of embarrassment, Carol burst into laughter.

Even though he had gone through what he had just experienced and his body was weak, he was still trembling with laughter.

His little hands covered his little mouth: "Tsk, tsk..."

"The little girl thought that her husband was really charming, but she didn't expect that he is also a person who dares to say but not do anything. It's really disappointing. Why, are you afraid that the women in the family will rebel?"

Ron's forehead was covered with black lines. He didn't expect that one day he would be teased by a woman. This feeling was really unpleasant.

According to Ron's temper, under normal circumstances, he would only talk about this, instead of punishing the other party on the spot and letting him see what it means to shoot out a gun like a dragon. He said the word "Ron" backwards, but it was a bit strange. It was Carol, a special woman, and Ron was really worried that eating Carol at this time would cause his strategy to fall short.

There are many such characters in the game. Once you go to bed, there is no chance to make up for it.

But seeing Carol's pretty eyes full of spring and the corners of her mouth turned up with a hint of sarcasm, the anger in Ron's heart could not be suppressed no matter what, and he suddenly took a step forward.

Perhaps it was because Carol had just gone through the process of detoxification, and now her body was weak and unable to dodge, or in other words, she didn't want to dodge at all.

All in all, under Carol's surprised gaze, Ron raised his right hand and slapped the elf assassin in the back.

ｐｉａ!
This sound was crisp and sweet.

Faintly, you can see the tide rolling in and the waves reverberating.

Even through the tights on her body, she can still clearly feel the softness, smoothness, and heart-stopping elasticity.

She was suddenly attacked, and there was a cry in Carol's lips. Her pretty face was red, her eyes were silky, and her emerald green eyes stared at Ron fiercely. She didn't know what was going on in her mind. What.

Ron pretended to raise his right hand again: "You still dare to stare at me?"

After puffing up her cheeks, Carol did not dare to continue provoking Ron. It was not because she was afraid of being beaten again, but rather because the feeling made her linger and enjoy it.

It's just that the thoughts in the elf's heart are completely chaotic now. She doesn't know what she is feeling now. Before, she only hoped for Ron to slap a few more times. The more the better, but now she can't speak. I was always worried that my behavior would leave a bad impression on Ron. What if he aroused this person's disgust again?

For a moment, Carol felt extremely irritable in her heart. She kept cutting things and getting messy. Finally, she could only give Ron a hateful look: "Huh, I'm exhausted now. I won't argue with you for the time being. I'll lend you your bathroom." Use it..."

Without saying a word, Carol flew up and without being seen at all, she got directly into the room and headed towards the bathroom.

Because of the effect of the previous antidote, Carol felt like she was sweating all over her body as if she was being burned by fire. Now that the night wind was blowing, her body was immediately sticky, and the feeling was not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Although Carol didn't have any mysophobia, she didn't like the taste.

Until she got into the bathroom, she deliberately did not turn on the hot water, but allowed the cold water to rush through her delicate body, finally suppressing the strange irritability deep in her heart.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Carol suddenly sighed quietly, and quietly touched her back with a small hand. There was still the tingling feeling, and her cheeks that had just calmed down immediately turned crimson again. She She couldn't help but feel annoyed in her heart. She didn't understand what was wrong with her. She had lived for seventeen years before. This was the first time in such a long time that she knew that she actually had such a hobby.

Could it be that because of his nature, Ron's slap just opened a certain door for him?

The more I thought about it, the more ashamed I felt, and my long, pointed ears were trembling.

It's all that bad guy's fault.

The good thing about being a woman is that no matter what happens to you, you can openly place all the blame on the man.

……

outside the window.

Just after Carol flew away, Ron was left alone outside, covered in moonlight and blown by the cold wind, with a dull face.

what is this?
This woman was too private. She just broke into a man's bedroom in such a grand manner. She really wasn't afraid of showing off her bestiality.

Ron was speechless for a moment and shook his head. After all, he could only suppress the messy thoughts in his heart and was about to return to the hotel. After all this tossing, midnight had passed, and even with Ron's strength, he felt a little tired. , it’s time to have a good sleep.

But just when Ron wanted to mobilize the energy in his body and fly back to the room, his body suddenly stayed in place.

The face that was still a little surprised suddenly became extremely solemn, and a pair of eyes looked around like a hawk. Faintly, he could feel that the space was distorting in an extremely weird, even terrifying way.

In just a short moment, the surrounding environment has changed drastically.

The hotel on the side had long since disappeared, and a dilapidated street had also disappeared. The small town had disappeared, and was replaced by a dense forest with dense trees all over it. Even the moonlight overhead was obscured by branches and leaves. Mottled shadows were cast on the ground, a gust of night wind blew by, the leaves rustled, and the shadows on the ground swayed, like ghosts.

He raised his head to the sky. Although the moon was bright in the sky, the sky was extremely gloomy and depressing. There seemed to be some mysterious and terrifying existence hidden in the black sky.

what is this?
Fantasy?

Or maybe the ability to travel through space has brought him into some extremely dangerous places?

Is it Holt 474?

Or is he the ancestor of the Andre family?

In an instant, countless thoughts emerged in Ron's chest.

However, the person who ambushed him obviously did not want to leave him too much time. The strong wind blew by, and the sound of swaying leaves came from all directions in an instant. In an instant, all the vegetation within a radius of one kilometer seemed to come alive at this time. The branches of the big tree seemed to have turned into ugly poisonous snakes, wrapping around Ron crazily.

In an instant, Ron's front, back, left, right, and top of his head were all covered with densely packed tree trunks, like giant pythons entangled together.

Even the ground was shaking violently, and a large number of tree roots were traveling underground.

Can you control the power of vegetation?

In the entire Twilight Continent, the beings who can control plants mainly come from two major forces, on the one hand, the Church of the Heart of Nature, and on the other hand, the elves of the Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things.

He had just removed the magic potion from Carol. Could it be that this was the work of Hefferson, the great priest of the Mother Goddess of All Creations?
This guy is really going to retaliate for his anger.

This just happened, and revenge came in the blink of an eye?
But this is normal.

The assassination group that Carol talked about is naturally a very important force under that guy Hefelson. He can completely remove the magic potion that Hefelson uses to control the assassins. This is completely digging up the foundation of the assassination group. There is no way. Killing the assassination team was equivalent to cutting off one of Heferson's arms. How could that guy endure it?
Naturally, he wanted to kill himself before the news spread and the foundation of the assassination group was disturbed, and he would not allow himself to disrupt his century-old plan.

Just, want to kill yourself?
Then it depends on whether you have that kind of ability.

Pursing his lips, Ron grinned and laughed wildly. The Eye of the Dragon God appeared in his right hand. Without even looking at the squirming pythons around him, with a bang, the long scepter hit the ground directly.

The next moment, the entire ground trembled.

Immediately afterwards...

The dragon is angry!
Dragon roars.

hold head high!
A desolate dragon roar suddenly exploded in mid-air.

Under the blessing of Dragon Fury, the destructive power of Dragon Roar directly reaches its peak, which is clearly visible to the naked eye. A circle of sound waves spreads around in an extremely arrogant and unscrupulous manner.

Puff puff puff puff...

There was no force that could stop the sound wave. Wherever it went, whether it was branches in the sky, thick tree trunks, or even boulders standing on the ground, they all disappeared in an instant.

For a moment, it seemed as if a sandstorm was sweeping across the vast sky and earth, and the vast sky and earth were covered in dim yellow, with countless fine powders floating in the wind.

Not to mention, even the ground under his feet was like an earth dragon turning over, with circles of ripples rolling over like a tsunami, and the layers of soil were turned over directly.

Deep in the ground, countless tree roots were directly shaken to pieces. Ron didn't hesitate at all. Taking advantage of the crushed tree powder to cover the sky and the sun, he quickly chanted a spell and a fireball flew into the air.

You know, the sky and the earth are now a blur. It looks like a sandstorm, but in fact it has nothing to do with the sandstorm. Everything floating in the air is densely packed tree powder...

It can be regarded as something like sawdust.

This kind of thing is extremely flammable.

What is missing is the open flame.

Just at the moment when the fireball flew past...

The rapidly spreading flames directly triggered a horrific explosion.

In a huge area with a radius of one kilometer, all the oxygen was wiped out in an instant. At this moment, if someone stood outside and watched, they would find that this area had turned into a huge cloth bag. The bag suddenly Contraction, followed by violent expansion.

When it expanded to the extreme, it seemed that the bag could no longer withstand the energy contained inside and exploded.

Rumble…

It seemed like a long time, but in fact it only took a breath. The deafening roar instantly penetrated Ron's ears.

Even if it was Ron who did this, even if Ron's strength was quite good, he even deployed defensive magic around his body in advance, but suddenly even he couldn't withstand the violent impact, and his whole brain There was a buzz inside.

His brain was in chaos, and he even lost the ability to think in this short moment. The moment his body exploded with a rumbling sound, he was directly hit by a violent impact and was thrown away, as if he had turned into a fallen leaf, swaying in the wind.

He could feel a warmth at the tip of his nose, and there seemed to be liquid flowing down his nostrils.

From a further distance, there is a huge red ball between the sky and the earth. Outside the ball, there is a halo like a white cloud. The thick black smoke is rolling violently and rising. It vaguely takes on a mushroom-like shape.

Of course, compared to real mushroom eggs, this power is still somewhat inferior.

At first glance, the power is really terrifying. Of course, although the real destructive power is not as good as the mushroom egg, it is not inferior to the forbidden curse, and is even more exaggerated.

A kilometer in radius was directly razed to the ground.

The scorching waves of air rushed over ten thousand meters.

Ron didn't know how long his body had been flying randomly in mid-air. The raging impact finally weakened slightly, and his body landed on the ground. He still stepped back dozens of steps in succession, and finally managed to stabilize himself. body shape.

As a strong wind blew, bringing fresh oxygen, the strong feeling of suffocation finally came to an end.

Under the raging and chaotic wind, Ron reluctantly opened his eyes, and when he looked in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp.

At this moment, he had been blown thousands of meters away. Looking at his original position, there was only a bottomless pit left on the ground. The sand on the ground could not even bear the impact of the previous moment. The high temperature generated by the explosion melts and crystallizes into something like glass.

Not to mention, there is no longer any vegetation to be seen in the huge area with a radius of two kilometers.

Even the rocks that were originally standing on the ground were reduced to fine powder.

Further away, big trees collapsed and were piled together indiscriminately. Many branches and leaves had been ignited, and flames shot up dozens of feet. Thick black smoke billowed in the night sky.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the scene is the end of the world.

Ron had thought that the power of the dust explosion he created would be very terrifying, but the final effect still frightened Ron.

With the methods Ron currently has at his disposal, I am afraid that only the forbidden spell, coupled with the compression secret method left by the tombkeeper, can achieve such a terrifying level.

It's no wonder that even with Ron's strength, he instantly turned on his half-dragon transformation, and even deployed layers of defensive magic around him, but in the end, the defensive magic shattered like glass hit by a sledgehammer.

Even the dragon scales on his body had a lot of damage.

Within a radius of two thousand meters, except for Ron, there was almost no one alive... Of course, since it was almost, there were exceptions after all.

On the other side of the large crater formed by the explosion, more than a thousand meters away, there was a tall figure.

That man has a dark complexion.

He is tall, although not as tall as a giant, but thicker and burlier than ordinary humans.

With his dark skin and gnarled muscles, he looked like an iron tower standing on the ground.

His body seemed to have been affected by the previous impact and burning. There were cuts on his skin, but no blood spurted out, because the wounds had been carbonized under the high temperature, and they were so black that they were even darker than his own body. The original skin color was even more serious.

His head was bald, without even a single hair.

The top of the head, face, and even the chest and abdomen were all filled with all kinds of weird patterns, like criss-crossing giant pythons roaring into the sky. Looking at that image, Ron was seriously worried that this guy would not survive the next second. I will say a sentence about the great power of Tianlong...

As for this guy's race, he should be an elf.

That's right, an existence that is completely different from the normal slightly slender and well-proportioned elf. If this guy didn't have a pair of pointed and long ears, Ron would really think that this guy might be a hybrid descendant of giants and humans.

And the tattoo of a giant python entangled on his body is enough to prove this person's identity.

High Priest.

The high priest of the Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things.

And the current high priest is none other than Hefelson.

Ron has never seen this powerful person in the game, and no one knows what Hefelson looks like, but the high priest, to put it bluntly, is still a priest. In Ron's eyes, these are a group of great people. , surrounding the altar, chanting incomprehensible eerie incantations and songs, their faces covered in various oil paints, their hands and feet trying to dance in exaggerated postures and amplitudes, and their bodies cooperating with each other from time to time like electric shocks. trembling...

That's probably what it looks like.

But look at the person in front of me... that three-meter-tall body, those thick muscles, and a body like an iron tower, do you think he is a great dancer? The Vajra Arhat is nothing more than that, right?
Tattoos that might have been comical at first seemed particularly ferocious at this time.

Obviously, it was this fiery-tempered high priest who brought him here, but he probably didn't expect that Ron's methods were so powerful that he could directly force him out in this way.

Just as Ron was staring at Hefelson, the high priest was also staring at Ron. Although he was injured, the injury was obviously not serious to Hefelson.

Between the chest and abdomen, inside the wound that had been cut due to the violent impact, the granulations were slowly crawling and growing again, and the burnt black skin on the skin was slowly falling off.

A pair of dark green eyes, like wild wolves, staring coldly at the figure in the distance.

To be honest, this Ron really brought him a lot of surprises.

Originally, this person was not on Hefferson's must-kill list.

Originally, what Hefelson wanted to get rid of were either powerful men in charge of religious power like Apu, Christian, and Marcelino, or kings like Holt 474 who controlled the power of a country. , or a powerful existence that protects one party, such as the Valkyrie Arianna.

There are also some hidden aristocratic families. Although they rarely appear in front of the world, in the long river of history, these people must be traced in every turbulent situation.

There are also some mysterious organizations, such as the Eternal Freedom Sect and the top leaders of the Church of Blood and Killing.

And Ron was not originally on this list.

Although Hefelson had also heard of the name of the prophet, in the eyes of the high priest, where was the real prophet in the world, and where could anyone truly see what would happen in the future? This Ron is nothing more than a villain who pretends to be a prophet and deceives others.

After all, how powerful is Heferson?
It was an existence that had cut off the chains and advanced to the level of destruction decades ago. Just to avoid being rejected by some mysterious force in the Twilight Continent, it had to suppress its own energy with a seal.

Even he didn't dare to say that he could peek into the future. How could a mere Ron have such ability?
However, this person was able to come back from the dead and even survive the Twilight Temple.

This was the first time Hefelson took this person seriously.

When he learned that a huge change had occurred in Granville because of this person, and that all the elite elites in the upper echelons were killed and injured. Even Apu was injured in the hands of this person, and he even supported a queen with one hand. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated him all along. This so-called prophet.

It was at that moment that Hefferson finally added Ron's name to the death list!
　Chapter 3 is here for you, twelve thousand today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)