Cataclysmic Transformation

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"You are very nice ..." Goldley said, "I was so surprised that your undead magic has been practiced to this point. As far as I know, undead magic is not so powerful!"

"You are also very good!" Ron smiled. Godli's strength is indeed very strong, especially when she was only 13 or 14 years old. Such an age has such strength that makes Ron feel ashamed. [Search for the latest updates at

Godeli continued, "I have taken the Necromancer!"

Ron was startled.

"To be honest, they are a group of dirty, indecent, lowly civilians, no ... they are not as good as civilians!" Goldley smiled, "the bone rack they summoned has no attack, and it breaks up with a touch. , An ordinary person can kill them, but you are not like them at all, your skeleton can even resist my magic bombardment! "

Goldie smiled, "Who are you really? I'm curious!"

"I once heard a legend that the undead magic has reached the extreme, and it will become an invincible existence!" Goldley said with a smile. "I didn't believe it before, but now, I believe a little!"

Ron took a deep breath and said, "You are a respectable opponent. If you don't plan to intervene in this matter, stop here!"

"Impossible!" Goldley smiled. "I appreciate you two words. Do you think you have won?"

Ron smiled with a bone stick in his hand, "I'm not so arrogant, if you decide to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

"Curious weapon!" Goldley glanced at the bone stick in his hand and smiled, "You are very strong, but unfortunately, the weapon is too bad, only the staff of the azure level, fight me You suffer a lot! "

Ron looked at the dark-gold magic wand in Goldley's hands and secretly gritted his teeth.

After talking, Goldley no longer talked nonsense, she waved her magic wand and attacked Ron again.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-"

The fierce voice rang again, and two children in their twenties staged a thrilling magical war on the Naka manor again. The two sides were strong and irreconcilable. The trees were rumbled and the Naka manor was destroyed. Coyote.

Goldley is right. Compared with the opponent, Ron ’s undead magic is obviously not as powerful as the opponent. The magic released by the dark gold magic wand is surprisingly strong. Ron almost vomits blood and is more and more depressed.

He has a way to defeat Goldley, but he cannot use it.

The mystery of "soul burning" can only be used in life and death and desperately, and the risk of becoming an idiot is extremely great. There is no revenge this time. You can wait for the next time. Qiu.

"Grandpa Homelin, her magical attack power is very strong, I am not her opponent!" Ron couldn't help but had to ask Homelin, "Her weapon is too powerful, it's dark gold level, by comparison , My weapons are too rubbish, and they are not of the same grade as hers! "

"So you think it's a weapon problem?" Khomelin smiled disapprovingly.

Ron didn't say anything, he didn't deny it.

"@ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html You're wrong!" Khomelin stretched out a finger and shook, "Do you remember, I said that the strong contested, what are the five factors that determine victory or defeat? "

"Strength, skill, wisdom, fighting spirit, luck!" Ron said in a single breath, and he could remember every sentence of Khomelin's words, even backsliding.

"Among these elements, are there any weapons?" Khomelin smiled.

Ron's heart flashed like a lightning, and his heart lit up.

"Weaponism alone is a must. Weapon is never a factor in determining victory or defeat!" Khomelin smiled. "Ron, even if there is a chance, your weapon cannot be upgraded. This will cause you to rely too much on weapons. You Even if you use white-level weapons, you have to have the strength to fight the strong men of the same level with dark-gold weapons! It depends on the five elements I said! "

"Grandpa Khomelin, I get it!" Ron nodded solemnly, a glimmer in his eyes.

In the battle, strength is the most important. Without strength, nothing is. With strength, it depends on the skills of both sides to control the strength. The skilled person wins. If both sides have the same conditions, it depends on wisdom. If both sides are extremely clever. People, the rest depends on whose fighting spirit is strong. If all the conditions are equal, the final decision will depend on which side the goddess of luck is on.

These things, Khomelin told Ron when teaching, and now, it is time for him to use them flexibly.

"This girl's strength is similar to mine, but the weapon is powerful, overall better than me!" Ron pondered, "The skill is also very skilled, the combat experience is also very rich, unlike the appearance of a novice, so, can The only one who decides the outcome is wisdom! "

Relying on wisdom is the key to victory or defeat!

"What is the magician most afraid of? Close-up! With ..." Ron was happy, and he thought of a way.

At this time, Ron burst out, "bone spurs", "bone spears" and "bone arrows", splashed on Godly like no money, and at the same time, let all skeleton warriors and skeleton warriors rush to her frantically, leaving her in a hurry .

Goldeli "carried" through his bone spear, "Useless, you will definitely lose!" Goldeli smiled, and she seemed to see the dawn of victory.

At this time, her feet seemed to step on something, making a "click--" sound.

Goldley was unsteady, and Ron shot.

"Skeleton Restoration!"

Behind Goldley, the skeletons on the ground suddenly assembled. A skeleton warrior stood up suddenly. Goldley was shocked. She had just raised her magic wand, but was knocked off by the bone sword in the hands of the skeleton warrior. Zi flew into the air and fell to the ground. She was ashamed of her flowers. Goldley knew exactly what it meant to be a magician who lost her magic wand.

Just then, a bone spear appeared in her eyebrows.

"I lost!" Goldley was open-minded, and when a skull warrior's sharp bone knife pointed at her soft neck, she raised her hand in amusement.

Goldley gritted her silver teeth, she was defeated unwillingly, but she had to admit that the other party's wisdom was outstanding.

This is a trap. The other party consciously forced her here, and when she used the teleport, she could not use the teleport twice in succession. A skeleton was originally fallen here, which was broken by her. .

No one expected that the skeleton would suddenly stand up. She was caught off guard and the weapon was shot. In this way, although she could still release magic, there was no suspense in her victory.

"Bone Jail!" Even though the opponent lost his weapon, Ron was still afraid to carelessly. He read the spell and summoned "Bone Jail." He stretched out a few thick bones from the ground to encircle her, unable to move.

"Sorry ... Uncle Gerat, I've tried my best!" Godly said with helpless hands.

"Ah-" Gerat would have expected his niece to lose, and he lost so fast, so completely.

The victory or defeat suddenly reversed, and he was not even prepared for the escape.

"Flee!" The terrified Gerat had only such a thought in his mind. He ran away without even thinking about it, even his son Kitley.

"Father!" Kitley panicked. He didn't expect that his father would leave him alone and run away.

"Wow--"

A bone spear flew through, piercing Gerat's body through the hole, and he showed angrily in his eyes, looking at Ron who was approaching slowly, his trembling hand raised, pointing at him, "Salt ... family ... wouldn't ... let go of you ... "He finished his last sentence, kicked his foot, and quickly swallowed.

"If I were afraid of you, the Salt family, would I come to get revenge?" Ron said to himself, saying that he turned his attention to Kitley.

"No ... don't ... don't kill me ..." Kitley was already scared, but he waved his hands and backed desperately, his face full of panic, "No, I will give you money ... I will give you money Will it work ... a lot of money ... I will give you the entire Naka manor— "

Frightened and regretful like a worm, biting his hand desperately, Kitley does have some regrets now, regrets why he went to Maple Leaf Town, why he provokes Ron's grandpa, but unfortunately, he now regrets It was too late, and if he had n’t seen the coffin, he would n’t even know how to write the word regret.

"Cousin ... cousin ... save me ... save me ..." Kitley crawled up and down to the bone prison, grabbed the edge of the bone prison, like grabbing the last life-saving straw.

Godly didn't look at him, but looked at Ron calmly and said, "Are you going to kill me too?"

"No!" Ron shook his head. "I just want Kitley's life!"

Godly sighed, and at the age of thirteen, her face showed a maturity that was not commensurate with her age. "Cousin, I have done my best. The mistakes you made should be borne by you!"

Then she turned to Ron, "If you don't kill me, you may regret it in the future, because, I will go back to practice hard and kill you ..."

Ron smiled, "I will not do anything that violates my principles. If you want to take revenge, come on, I will wait for you!" He finished and ordered the Skeletal Warrior to build up a soft and muddy Ketley. And go.

...

By the stone bridge in Maple Leaf Town, in front of Grandpa Zari's grave.

Ron knelt on the ground, holding a glass of cloudy rice wine in his hand, slowly poured on the ground, and said softly in his mouth, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you again, sorry, I'm late!"

Ron took the enemy to Grandpa's grave and comforted his spirit in heaven.

At this time, Kitley was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied back, and snotted and burst into tears, "Master Ron, Grandpa Ron, you let me go, don't kill me, don't do my business, it's your grandfather Accidentally ... ah-ah- it's my fault, I can't accompany you anymore, um ... don't kill me ... "Kitley started saying no matter how often he said," It's the same killer Joe Ding ... if it ’s not him or me ... "

After pouring a glass of wine, Ron knocked three loudly, and at this moment, the skeleton warrior behind Kitley's hand raised and fell.

Kitley's voice came to an abrupt end, a head rolled out of the distance, blood spattered, and he could no longer speak.

"It's over!" Looking at Kitley's body, Ron felt a sigh of sigh, "Goodbye, Kitley, I hope you will be a civilian in your next life and taste the pain of being bullied. Maybe that day you will understand my mood!"

Ron's heart didn't feel the slightest pleasure when a cold wind blew, on the contrary, he seemed heavier.

Khomelin sighed faintly.

"No ... it's not over yet!" Ron looked up sharply. "I still have an enemy, he is more **** than Kitley!"

...

After a while, the "Bone Jail" was finally released, and Goldley came out. She quickly walked to her magic wand, picked it up, and then murmured, "It's a weird person, I didn't take it Take my magic wand, doesn't he know that this thing is the most valuable? "

With the Dark Gold Staff in his hand, Goldley had a catch-up again, thinking about it, or giving up, "Forget it, his catch is not necessarily his opponent. Besides, my magical power is almost consumed. Well, if you fight again, there may not be any chance of winning! "

"Sorry, Uncle Gerat, Godeli has tried her best!"

Goldley thought silently in her heart that she finally looked at the ruined Naka manor, sighed and left.