Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 372: Elves' friendship

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The crazy beasts are getting closer and closer, and they can hear the heavy breathing sound in their noses. Jingan Novel Net

Opavira's long sword waved, and the heavy giant shield was in front of him, and he would rush out.

"Wait—" Irian pulled her, "Several sixth-order beasts don't need flesh shields, they can only use long-range attacks ..."

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Several sixth-order beasts have not been placed in the eyes of the elves.

Seeing the mad mastiff getting closer and closer, Ron's mouth radiated a slight arc, and he raised his hand slightly, a black "color" soul power surged out.

"Frost Nova!"

"Uh--" The ground suddenly dropped several times, making everyone shivering involuntarily.

The figure of the sixth-order mad mastiff froze violently, and the cold spread, and in just a moment, they were firmly sealed in the ice.

"This is ..." All the elves were taken aback.

"Why don't they move!"

"Who did it?"

"Who has frozen them, Srija, are you?"

Everyone was shocked, but Slia was blank.

At this moment, Ron smiled slightly and waved his hand gently, "Explode!"

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

A series of explosions came, and the eight-headed sixth-order mad mastiff burst into eight piles of minced meat in the eyes of the elves.

Simply neat!

The scene before them shocked everyone. They looked at the broken body on the ground and opened their mouths to say nothing.

Any one of them can kill this eight-headed sixth-order mad mastiff, but it is absolutely impossible to do so neatly.

"You did it?"

Irian's eyes were fixed, and his eyes were fixed on Ron, as if he wanted to see the answer from him. The moment Ron started, he felt the fluctuation of power.

This is not an illusion, this is real power.

For a time, all the elves looked over and opened their mouths in amazement, their eyes with a strong unbelievable look.

When does a necromancer have such a brutal ability?

Ron said nothing, but nodded slightly.

"How is it possible?" Dudley's eyes were rounded, and in a flash, she felt that her worldview was about to be subverted.

"Really you did it?" Phil asked. Although he didn't want to admit it, he killed all the mad mastiffs at that moment and did a good job.

"I'll just say, the instructions of the goddess of nature can't be wrong. Ron is a strong man ..." Of course, the most happy of those people is Sria. Ron's strength is strong, which proves that her choice is not wrong. She looked at everyone proudly.

Everyone was amazed, only Aurora ’s face was calm, she had expected all this, Ron ’s strength, nobody had a library. The class consciousness of the elves was very weak, although Slia was a princess. Identity, but she never put the princess on the shelf, the most rare thing is that other people did not treat her as a princess, playing together, just like friends.

Seeing this scene, Ron couldn't help but sigh. The Elven Forest is indeed a carefree paradise. It is far away from the hustle and bustle. They are close to each other like sisters. In contrast, no wonder that the elves were reluctant to come out hiding in the elven forest all their lives.

Ron and the elves quickly packed up their spoils—the fine core of the eight-headed sixth-order mad mastiff, as well as the skin “hair” flesh and so on have all been broken, and are no longer useful.

After tidying up, Ron and they went on the road laughing and talking.

...

On a high mountain on the eccentric plane, a mercenary regiment of about fifty people was stationed here, surrounded by tents.

A middle-aged man with his hands on his back stood silently on the rock protruding immobile, without fear of the fierce mountain wind.

Looking quietly at the gloomy sky, as if waiting for something.

Behind him, dozens of mercenary regiments lined up neatly and stood there.

These people are nominally mercenary regiments, but in fact, they are all well-trained soldiers, each of which is of good strength.

"boom--"

At this time, a lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the already gloomy sky as brightly as during the day, and the lightning like a long snake pierced the sky and directly hit a tree. After a while, the tree ignited. Fire.

The middle-aged man quietly looked at the fire in the distance, not knowing what to think about.

"Father, it's very windy here. You have to pay attention to your body ..." A young man stepped forward and put a thick cloak on the middle-aged man's back.

"No need to!"

The middle-aged man looked back. He was a scorpion lion knight of the Doro Kingdom, Ram the Holy Domain strongman, and next to him was his son Renault.

Ram took a deep breath, tightened his cloak tightly, glanced at Renault, and nodded.

Reynolds followed Ram's gaze and looked into the air, laughing, "The spatial fluctuations here are getting stronger and stronger, maybe the holy weapon will be born soon, father, maybe your wish will be realized soon ..."

Ram smiled slightly, "How can there be such a simple thing, the emergence of the holy weapon will inevitably cause fierce competition, if ordinary people return it, I am afraid that it will attract the arrival of the strong men of the sanctuary. ... "

"Sacred Domain Powerhouse? No, we walked all the way and didn't see the shadow of half of the Sanctuary Domain?" Reynolds asked puzzled.

Ram smiled, "Do you think that the Sanctuary Powerhouses are all coming like ours? They may have been hidden for a long time. I bet that within ten miles, there are more than one Sanctuary Powerhouses hiding ... … "

Looking at the sky, Ram murmured, "Hey ... This space is becoming more and more unstable, but the holy weapon has not appeared, but there are more and more people ... To be honest, I am a little worried!"

"Father, rest assured, we received this message and rushed right in the middle of the night and went to the hinterland under your leadership. I believe that we are the first to arrive ..." Renault said firmly.

Ram shook his head, "The sacristy hasn't been born in a day, and there is no difference between early and late! The only difference is that we have to wait longer ..."

...

"Ground them, don't let them run ..."

"Ron, hold up, I'll come over and help you as soon as I've solved it ..."

"No, Irian, I can deal with them all by myself ..."

In the eccentric world, at the foot of a broad mountain, Ron and the elves are engaged in a wonderful round-up, and their object is a large group of armored rhinoceros.

The armored rhinoceros are eighth-level beasts. They have thick and strong leather armor and huge horns on their heads. They are good at water magic and are the pinnacle of eighth-level beasts.

This group of armored rhinoceros has dozens of heads, they are like crazy going around "chaos" collision, the powerful impact force makes the blood elf knight Opavira also frightened.

The only fearless armored rhinoceros was actually the skeleton brave summoned by Ron, but even if he wore a heavy armored skeleton brave, the powerful armored rhinoceros was knocked off at once, but there were a large number of skeleton brave men, with hundreds of them. Dreadfully blocking the progress of the armored rhinoceros

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