Cataclysmic Transformation

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There was a chill in the face, and Ron's body shivered.

Slightly smelling the musty smell in the castle, Ron inexplicably felt a long-lost intimacy, which was like returning to his home.

"Where is this place? Why do I feel familiar?"

No one told him the answer. Ron had to narrow his eyes and looked at the magnificent building.

In the center of the castle is a hall, and Ron is standing beside the hall.

The main hall is as big as three football fields, and it looks extremely wide and empty. The glass windows on the main hall show a faint light, adding a bit of bright scenery to the gray hall.

Suddenly, Ron's eyes fell on a crystal coffin in the middle of the hall, and when he walked over to look at it, Ron suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"Grandpa Homelin ..."

No one else was hiding in the crystal coffin, it was Khomerin, who closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

Ron reached out and squeezed Khomelin's hand gently, only to feel that the tentacle was cold, with a physical touch, unlike the usual, it was a soul body.

Ron thought for a while, and it became clear to @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html, perhaps because he was also a soul body.

"It turns out that Grandpa Khomelin is sleeping here. I don't think I should disturb him anymore. However, he let me come in to see him after he advanced, and taught me more advanced undead magic, but where is this undead magic?"

Ron didn't dare to disturb Khomelin's deep sleep and bowed away, but at the same time he was puzzled, he was wondering where the undead magic left by Hhomelin.

Suddenly, Ron's eyes fell on a stone stele not far from the crystal coffin. This stone stele seemed to have a very strong attraction, so he quickly walked over.

The stele is engraved with mysterious runes, like strips of small tadpoles, but none of the words Ron on it are known.

Ron stared at the stone with a froze, otherwise, he suddenly reached out to the stone.

Touching lightly on the stele, like touching a calm pool, suddenly, a ripple like water quickly spread out, and the stele changed in an instant.

The little tadpoles on the stele seemed to come alive, suddenly twisting wildly, and at the same time, the stele also emitted a light blue light.

Ron was taken aback, and he took a step back.

The faint cyan light spread out, and the half of the hall was very bright. Gradually, the small tadpoles on the stone were scattered, and then re-condensed, and finally, they became a text.

That is the text of Noah's continent.

Ron looked dumbfounded. "This ... is this the high level of undead magic that Grandma Homelin left me?"

I saw the top of the stele, the top ranking was Ron once learned-bone spurs ...

Suddenly, the tadpoles on the stele moved again, turned into a blue light, and fell into Ron's mind.

The soul slowly withdrew from the soul ring, and Ron's soul returned to the body.

Ron felt a long time in the Soul Ring, in fact, in the real world, only a quarter of an hour passed.

The new undead magic made Ron excited and inexplicable, and it was like a treasure. He didn't care about anything else, and immediately began to practice and realize.

This time Ron did gain a lot. On the stone stele of the Undead Castle, in addition to the "Bone Spur", "Skeleton Summoning Technique" and "Bone Shield" he had learned, he also learned three extremely useful undead magic.

The first one is "Bone Arrow". Its function is similar to bone spur, but it has a longer range and greater power.

The second is the "crow", the undead magic used for reconnaissance, which can find the enemy in a long distance without being discovered by the enemy.

The third is "skeleton acceleration", as the name suggests, can accelerate the speed of skeleton warriors.

Ron knew the horror of the undead magic. If the three undead magics were combined, there would be a "bone arrow" for long-range attack, a "crow" for reconnaissance above the sky, and a "skeleton acceleration" to accelerate the speed of the skull and the attack speed. Will cause great trouble to the enemy.

For Ron, hunting became easier, which was one step closer to his revenge for grandpa.

The dark forest in the afternoon seemed extremely quiet. Although it was still so gloomy, among the jungle through which the sunlight passed through, the bird whining from time to time made the dark forest a little angry.

Ron rested his chin on one hand and sat cross-legged on a large bluestone. There was a murmur of running water in front of him. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he were sleeping or thinking.

Experience the magic of the undead-the true meaning of the crow.

Every magic and every combat skill needs to be learned and integrated. Undead magic is no exception. Knowing the release method and whether it can be released, it is completely different. It can be released, and it can be released with proficiency or not. .

Ron is now in a learning process.

The gentle wind blew through, rolled up pieces of fallen leaves, and the late autumn wind had already made people feel chilly.

After a long silence, Ron suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

He took a deep breath, his hands were together, a spell was silent in his mouth, and a large amount of soul power was mobilized through his mind.

Before long, layers of black gas floated on his palms, and the black gas gradually condensed into a small black ball. The ball continued to expand and gradually formed ...

A pointed beak, two small wings, and bright red claws under the ball, a lifelike crow appeared in Ron's palm.

It wobbled its head, flapping its two dark wings constantly, as if struggling out of Ron's palm, it looked like a real crow.

"Undead Magic-Crow ..."

There was no joy on Ron's face. He quietly looked at the bird in his hand. It was really difficult to say whether this undead magic was successful. It just didn't work. He had failed many times.

The crow, as the undead magic used for reconnaissance, will be connected with the soul of the summoner, just like the eyes of the necromancer, through the eyes of the crow, you can observe every move around.

"It's up to you to succeed this time ..." Ron muttered to himself, his hand loosened, and the crow flew into the sky "stunned".

Ron diffused his soul power and sensed everything around him.

"Huh?" Ron cried in surprise.

He saw it, he really saw it, high mountains, small rivers, through the dark forest, the bright sun shining down, people feel warm.

He also saw all kinds of animals and beasts living in the dark forest. All the scenery was panoramic. Ron looked at everything greedily, enjoying the beautiful dark forest.

Ron, connected to the soul of the crow, felt like a flying bird.

The crows were flying higher and higher, and farther and farther away. Suddenly, Ron felt black in front of him, lost contact with the crow, and changed back to the scenery in front of him.

"Come back ..." Ron took the opportunity to stop and immediately ordered the crow to fly back and stop on a large tree.

"I get it. It turns out that my soul connection is limited, beyond this limit, I lose connection, and I can't see anything ..." Ron said to himself.

"Goo ... goo ... goo ..."

At this moment, Ron's stomach cried indisputably.

"No? You are hungry so soon?" Ron wondered, didn't he just eat something?

Actually Ron didn't know that the time he had been sitting and practicing was three days past. That is to say, during these three days, Ron hadn't entered the rice, so it's no wonder he was hungry.

"No matter, since you're hungry, go find some food ..." Ron thought.

After a while, through the eyes of the crow, he saw a wild boar hiding in the grass in the distance. The crow flew in the air, and the creatures on the ground had nowhere to hide.

A smile appeared on Ron's face.

"Great God of Death, let your anger turn into a feather arrow and pierce my enemies ..."

Ron waved his hands, and the power of the soul was drawn out, and slowly formed into a shape. Before long, an arrow made of white bones appeared in his hands.

The "bone arrow" on Ron's hand is about seventy centimeters long, with a heavy prismatic arrow at the top, a tingling chill on the tip of the arrow, and rows of tiny bone spurs at the end, forming a tail feather shape.

This is undead magic-"Bone Arrow".

"Let me try how powerful this ..."

Ron is full of confidence in the third-level beast long-tooth boar. You know, this did not take advantage of him when he met the long-tooth boar alone. Sometimes he was chased by the long-tooth boar.

But now that his strength has improved, Ron feels that the long-fanged boar is no longer a threat.

"Go ..."

Ron flicked, and the "bone arrow" flew out of his hand, silently, taking the long-fanged boar straight.

You know, Ron is standing at a distance of nearly 100 meters from the long-tooth boar. For some reason, Ron feels that this "bone arrow" will definitely hit it.

"Porphy ..."

If not, the "Bone Arrow" penetrated deeply into the body of the long-boar wild boar, almost straight to the handle.

Ron was also taken aback. The power of the "Bone Arrow" was too fierce. You know, if you use "Bone Spur", you can't pierce the thick and hard skin of the back of the long-fanged boar at such a long distance.

"Oh--" The long-toothed wild boar cried out in pain. It turned around and saw Ron, and immediately rushed over with red eyes like a wild cow.

If Ron used to be, the wild tusks of the angry tusks only had to flee, but now he is very calm.

I saw that Ron was not in a hurry, his hands were constantly changing gestures, and there were words in his mouth. In a few moments, the five skeleton warriors scrambled out of the ground scrambling towards the long boar.

"Boom--"

The long-fanged wild boar rushed and smashed the skeleton warrior in front of him. The skeleton warrior was fragile like scum in front of it, and he suddenly fell apart.

In an instant, five skeleton warriors were reimbursed.

Ron was still in a hurry. As soon as he raised his hand, the black gas in his palm gradually condensed, looking at the long-fanged wild boar across from him, his eyes flashed with a fine light.

"Skeleton Acceleration ..."