Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 459: Prestige of the first dragon

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"Necromancer? Necromancer? Do humans have such a profession?" Neydar frowned and fell into contemplation. After a moment, he slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"No matter who you are, kill my son, I must die today!"

"Come on!" Ron didn't flinch in the face of the strong enemy. There was a trace of determination in his eyes, and a trace of sorrow.

The Moran royals had not arrived until now, which showed that they did not intend to manage this matter at all, and allowed Ron to perish on his own.

Just listening to the sound of "Bai--", the horror knight's huge and heavy body flew like a broken kite, hit the wall fiercely, and made a loud noise. The wall cracked and fell heavily to the ground, the whole body It disappeared into a burst of black smoke.

Ron was stunned. In front of the transformed Sacred World of Warcraft Nedal, his most proud horror knight was like a paper. What attacks and defenses had no effect in front of the other party.

This blow shattered Ron's self-confidence and his hope of continuing resistance.

Nedal raised his lips slightly, with a ridiculous smile on his face, and smiled ridiculously, "how, what else do you have? Take it out and see."

Despite the fact that Juewu had failed in his heart, Ron did not expect that failure would come so fast. He originally thought that his strength was sufficient to deal with Neydar, but he had already tasted it in less than a moment from the beginning of the war. The taste of failure.

At this moment, Ron's heart was full of bitterness and despair.

At this moment, a petite figure rushed out quickly, stopped in front of Ron, and shouted, "You can't kill him, kill me if you want to kill!"

The person who came was Ellie. Under 14 years old, she stood firmly in front of Ron at the moment, her thin body protecting him, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Aren't you letting you go? Why are you still here?" Ron whispered.

"No, all these things are caused by my house, how can I watch you killed by them!" As if figured it out, Allie's face was full of perseverance, and she looked back Come and say calmly, "Master Warcraft, kill me if you want to kill, but please let Brother Ron go, it's none of his business!"

"Oh!" Nedal sneered, his eyes flushed, "Don't be naive, it's impossible for me to let this guy go, because my son died in his hands ..."

"Today, both of you are going to die!" Nedal yelled loudly, remembering his most precious son, his heart was bleeding, and his eyes were exposed with a cold murderous opportunity.

At this time, Nedal moved, he growled, and the huge figure brought a strong wind, and he rushed to Ron.

"Are you going to die?" Ron's heart tightened, and he hugged Allie beside him, full of anger and despair.

"Stop it ..." At this time, a shout came not far away, and the anxious voice was full of anger.

This time stopped Neydar's attack.

Who? Who dares to take care of Warcraft's business? Did the Moran royal family finally stand up?

The humans watching around couldn't help getting nervous, and the warcraft looked dissatisfiedly at the place where the sound was made.

I saw an old figure appearing at the end of the back garden of the Moran palace. I saw his body was extremely weak, like a gust of wind, and his face was covered with a sickly pale, supported by two beautiful maids. Come out slowly.

"Who is he-mum-dare to spoil the old man?" Neydar looked back resentfully. The next moment, his face was full of consternation.

"Sir Bruto?"

The person who came was no one else. It was Ron ’s biological father, the prince of the Kingdom of Moran, and the foreign dragon Bruto. Because he sat for a long time, he drunk and emptied his body. Even standing is difficult.

However, at this moment, Bruto pushed away the maid beside him, and his curved waist was straight.

He stared coldly at Nedar and said, "Nedar, you have to kill my son, you have to take my deputy bones first ..."

"Father!" Ron shuddered, his eyes flushed, and he almost burst into tears.

Looking at his father's appearance, he once thought that he would not let his father "fuck" his whole life, but now, the father saved him in one sentence.

Ron walked over quickly, reaching for his father's arm, and he was surprised to find that the muscles of Bruto's arm had already lost their elasticity and was as skinny as skinny.

Ellie hesitated for a moment, and then walked over to reach Bruto's other arm.

Bruto smiled and patted Ron's shoulder heavily, "Child, no matter what happens, my father will always stand with you!"

In a word, Ron was warm in his heart. For the first time, he really felt the blood-heavy affection between father and son.

A group of World of Warcraft asked in a whisper.

"Who is this old guy?"

"Won't be afraid, even the Moran royal family dared not come forward, he dared to" insert "in Warcraft?"

"Just don't look at whether he has this qualification!"

"He is impatient!"

Many of them also knew Bruto, and at the moment saw him stand up, his face full of anxiety.

"Bruto? Ron is actually his son, this is not easy to deal with!" A Warcraft took a deep breath and said that although his strength reached the sanctuary like Nedal, he still dared not act lightly.

"Why? Is this old guy very powerful?" Asked a puzzled piece of Warcraft next to him.

"He is a foreign dragon!" Said the dignified face of Warcraft before.

"Uh--"

Upon hearing the words "Foreign Dragon Clan", the Warcraft closed his mouth consciously, without a word, some Warcraft quietly kicked back.

"Master Bruto, is this Ron really your son?" Nedal knew Bruto's identity, and he asked tentatively.

At the beginning, Nedal only knew that Ron was from the Moran royal family, but he had no idea that he had such a relationship with Bruto @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html.

"Good!" Bruto replied aloud, "If you want to kill him, you have to step over my body, Neydar, if you want to avenge your son, then go ahead!"

Neydar sinks in his heart. He takes a step back, his eyes flashing fiercely. It is no problem to kill this thin middle-aged man, but his identity is there. To move him, everyone has to weigh his strength. , Can it afford the powerful dragon clan.

Now even Neydar felt troubled. He was in a dilemma. He wanted to take revenge, not daring, not taking revenge, and not reconciled, so he stood there awkwardly, his angry face was full of twists, he felt his A mountain in front of him made him breathless.

Bruto smiled slightly, and he glanced coldly at the size of Warcraft around, "Which one wants to do it, just come on ..."

Under the force of Bruto ’s majestic gaze, the Warcrafts began to be silent and flinched, especially the holy warcrafts in the Holy Land. They had originally fought for Nedal, but they had to offend the Dragon clan for Nedal. They don't do stupid things.

No, the Warcrafts began to leave silently, first a few powerful Sacred World of Warcraft, and then, one ... two heads ... three heads ... In a little while, the nearly one hundred heads of Warcraft retreated in a blink of an eye.

Ron and Ellie looked at all this in disbelief. They simply could not imagine that the arrogant and unprecedented World of Warcraft was as obedient as a cat in front of this skinny man, silently, sandwiched sullenly The tail escaped.

However, Ron knew that the cause of all this did not come from his father, but the dragon clan ...

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