Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 490: Death withered

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When Ron heard this, he suddenly realized that the screams that came from Lana Lie's mouth just now was that Grandpa Khomelin attacked his soul.

Khomelin scrutinized Ron carefully and nodded with a smile, "High-level Undead Magister? Ron, you actually reached the level of high-level Undead Magister ... not simple, it seems that in the past few years You are not idle. Yes, Ron, you did not disappoint me! "

Praised by Grandpa Homelin, Ron's heart was warm, he said modestly, "Where, all are the foundations that Grandpa laid for me, otherwise I can't progress so fast!"

"Oh, Grandpa Homelin, when did you wake up?" Ron asked excitedly, and he had a child-like attachment to Grandpa Homelin.

Khomelin smiled, "I have been awake for several days, but my soul has not been completely recovered, and you have nothing to help, so I have never told you @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html!"

"Oh, where is this place? How did you find this place?" In the sky, "Ron" gazed quietly at the large underground palace and asked.

"This is a city of living corpses, which is said to be related to the Scourge Church, so I'm coming!" Ron's soul replied honestly in his spiritual consciousness.

Khomelin nodded, "City of living corpses! No wonder it gives me a very familiar feeling!"

Khomelin smiled happily. The two people communicated through spiritual knowledge, and outsiders could not see anything strange.

At this time, Ranariddh's roar stopped and his face finally returned to normal. The severe pain from his soul made him feel terrified, but Ron didn't want to succeed again. Ranarith looked at Ron's eyes with a trace of vigilance and screamed, "Ron! What did you **** do to me just now?"

"Ron" turned back quietly, and the pale cyan light in his dark eyes flashed a cold light.

"Why? You have a holiday with this little dragon?" Huo Meilin asked in a deep voice.

"It's a little holiday!" Ron nodded honestly.

Khomelin's sharp gaze glanced down at Narayan and said lightly, "The high-level Warcraft in the Sanctuary, this little dragon's strength is good ..."

Ron asked, "Grandpa Khomelin, you can't beat him?"

Huo Meilin smiled slightly, "I have no problem with my strength, but your body limits my strength. Although it is a little difficult to clean up him, it is not impossible!"

Cardina looked quietly at Ron in the sky. She felt that this "Ron" was completely different from the Ron she knew, but what was different, she couldn't tell.

Seeing that "Ron" didn't answer, Ranarith felt a little bit restless. "Hey, ask you! What the **** did you do to me?"

In the dark underground palace, "Ron" 's eyes rose slightly, but what he said was an old voice, "What have I done to you, you will soon know!"

"What?" The sudden voice startled Lanarley.

At this time, Ron's body was fogged, and his figure disappeared in place.

"Not good!" Ranalie's heart tightened, as if he felt the danger coming. This feeling became stronger and stronger. He thought about it flawlessly, and immediately fluttered his huge wings and spread his wings.

"boom--"

Beneath Ranarith's abdomen, a white spear of "white bone spear" suddenly appeared, which caused a violent explosion. The black soul power continued to hover and dance, and it would be miserable to hide a little later. The defense will not be broken, but blood wounds are inevitable.

Ron's soul looked at Grandma Homelin's action in amazement. He didn't even see how Grandma Homelin shot, "Spear of the Bone" can still be used in this way.

"How could this happen?" Although Lucky escaped the disaster, Kranari was also shocked with cold sweat.

"This boy has given me a completely different feeling, his strength! His speed! And his breath, everything is completely different, what the **** is going on?" Ranalee thought to himself. At this time, Khomelin began to attack.

More than a dozen bat-like undead creatures were summoned and pounced on Ranariddh ferociously. Although these bats flew slowly, the sound of something like sound waves in their mouths still made Ranariddh feel threatened, "Ron" figure It's unpredictable that those bat-like undead creatures appear on their backs.

"What a sinister tactic!" Ranariddh did not dare to neglect and opened his mouth with a breath of dragon.

"Boom—" The scorching dragon breath quickly engulfed the bats. Just as Ranalie breathed a sigh of relief, a light blue ball suddenly roared.

"Birth of death!"

"Death Coil" is the undead magic of Zhenger's Eight Classics, which has a certain healing effect on undead creatures. Khomelin used the gap of Ranariddh's attack, quickly approached with his skillful body, and started a sneak attack.

"Death Twine" hit Ranarith, but to his surprise, the force hit him without feeling any pain. Astonished, the pale blue air mass turned into thousands of threads, towards his The craziness of his head entangled.

"No, it's a soul attack!" Ranalee was startled. The pain of being attacked by the soul made him fresh in his memory. He suddenly adjusted his power to defend, and his body retreated.

"You're not Ron, who the **** are you?" The brief confrontation made Ranalé understand many things, and he shouted sharply.

Although the "Ron" in front of him still looks like "Ron", the feeling for him is completely different. In Ron's eyes, there is a trace of innocence in his eyes, but the "Ron" in his eyes, Terrible calm!

It was a wise insight into the world. This feeling should not appear in a twenty-year-old boy.

The figure of "Ron" slowly emerged from the air, with a light smile, and replied, "Oh, I'm not Ron, who am I?"

"You are definitely not Ron!" Ranalei replied in an unquestionable tone, "You don't have to lie to me, although you are Ron's, but your body is occupied by another soul, you are definitely not him , He doesn't have the power you have! Who are you? "

When Cardina heard it, she was worried again. Ron's body was occupied by another soul? What exactly is going on?

"Humph, you don't need to know!" Khomelin wouldn't tell him the truth, he sneered, and by this time, Ron had told Khomelin through spiritual communication.

After listening to it, Homelin smiled coldly and replied, "Aren't you going to kill me? Well, let's take a look now ... who is killing who!"

"Who killed who? Haha, really arrogant, you humans are just a mediocre race, dare to arbitrarily in front of our dragons?" Ranalee's eyes showed anger, a lot of fire spread from the body, fiery The breath permeated half of the sky, and the ceiling on the top of the palace hall was burnt red.

"Hehe!" Khomelin smiled slightly, waving his hand gently, as if it were natural, a black mist appeared on his palm, and the black mist grew bigger and bigger as he spoke a spell in his mouth.

At this time, the black mist on Ron's body became more intense, and his eyes became pale blue, as if he felt a stronger and stronger force, and the whole space began to vibrate.

Seemingly feeling the danger, Ranariddh decided to start first, and he said coldly, "No matter what your soul is, now! Let me die!"

After that, he opened his mouth and launched the attack first.

"Fire Tornado!"

Ranarith's words just fell, and a huge fire burst like a tornado, driving the strong airflow around, and the temperature of the entire space suddenly increased.

This is the strongest skill that Lanarith used to deal with the fifteenth level of Warcraft Moon Devouring Sirius, which is actually used at the moment only the master-level high-level Ron.

In the face of Ranariddh's attack, Khomelin was very calm. He raised his hands high, as if performing some kind of ritual, and a large amount of soul power was poured out like mercury.

"Grandpa Homelin, what is this?"

Knowing the sea, Ron looked at the undead magic performed by Grandpa Khomelin in amazement. His heart was full of curiosity. From the depths of his soul, he felt that Grandpa Khomelin's soul power was getting stronger and stronger.

This power did not belong to Ron, it was Khomelin's own power, but he borrowed it to release it.

Homer smiled slightly, "Ron, I will teach you an undead magic now. Although this undead magic is not yet qualified for use with your current strength, you are now-give me a good look!"

"Well!" Ron nodded seriously, and asked after a while, "Yes, Grandpa Khomelin, what's the name of this undead magic?"

"Death is dying!"

After finishing this sentence, Huo Meilin shot violently, and saw a violent vibration in the space. A large amount of compressed soul power burst out in an instant, and the power was so powerful that the whole palace hall was shaken, and the ceiling The gravel kept falling down.

"Death withered", like a demonic being released, continues to erode, and a large amount of black soul power continues to spread around, and at the same time, devours everything that can be devoured.

The underground palace of the living city is filled with two powerful forces, one is the red element of fire, and the other is the black soul power. The two forces are constantly intertwined with each other, intending to devour each other.

The confrontation between the two forces has had disastrous consequences for this underground palace.

Numerous huge pillars cracked, and then, large pieces of stone fell, and at this time, the entire underground palace began to collapse.

"No ... no good, go away!" Cardina felt instinctively dangerous. She glanced worriedly at Ron in the sky. She gritted her teeth, using the magician's "teleport", and the beautiful figure. "The ground disappeared in place.

"boom--"

The confrontation between the two forces finally reached the final moment. The duel of powerful forces caused a tremendous loud noise. An arc spread to the ground, flying sand and rocks, and the whole palace hall showed a doomsday scene.

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