Cataclysmic Transformation

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"Sure enough it is a bit of strength, it seems that I underestimate you, but you are not my opponent, go to die!" Pushkin space bag flashed, a gold-level two-handed sword appeared in his hand, the sword tip appeared A flash of fire.

"Blaze!"

A powerful flame turned into an arc and went straight to Ron. [Search for the latest updates at

"Bone armor!"

Ron couldn't dodge, and only released the skills that the intermediate Necromancer could learn. A layer of bone armor appeared in his body, growing frantically, covering his whole body in an instant.

"Boom ..."

Ron stubbornly took a slash of flame, he spit out a blood and flew straight into the distance.

"Ron!"

Catherine exclaimed, her figure flashed and caught him in midair, "Ron, are you okay!"

"I'm fine, you go!" Ron said.

"No! How can I leave you alone!" Catherine disagreed.

"Go! We can't fight him!"

"Do not!"

"No need to leave, leave me!" At this moment, Pushkin threw himself up again with a loud laugh.

Seeing Pushkin rush, Ron's eyes showed a smile.

"Queen Bone Dagger!"

A cyan shadow suddenly flew out of Ron's arms, Pushkin could not dodge, was stabbed in the abdomen, but his body was arrogant, and the "Queen Bone Dagger" could not stab it naturally.

"No, this thing is poisonous!" Pushkin frowned when he was frightened.

At this moment, the injured Ron suddenly hugged Catherine, his body rose into the air, and fell into the dark river with a cry.

Pushkin, who was mobilizing his arrogance to fight drugs, could not move and had to watch them leave.

"Damn it! Flee for them!" Pushkin was so depressed, he underestimated Ron's strength, and he could not have imagined that a necromancer like waste wood could actually hurt himself.

Especially at the last minute, the poisonous dagger saved Ron's life. If Pushkin continued to pursue, the poison on the dagger would spread throughout the body. If he did not pursue, he could only let them go.

For such a dilemma, Pushkin naturally chose to save life, after all, nothing is more important than his own life.

Pushkin's wound was black, and black poisonous blood oozed out continuously, dripping to the ground, but naturally the area was so toxic that Pushkin couldn't help Pushkin. After calming down, he quickly dispelled it with flames of anger.

"Dang ---" A bone-like dagger fell from Pushkin and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Damn, when did this guy hide a dagger!" Pushkin scolded in his heart and bent down to pick it up, but when his hand touched the dagger, the dagger immediately flew with the wind, leaving no trace.

"Queen Bone Dagger" is a means of attack formed by undead magic, not physical objects.

"It's gone?" Pushkin stunned. "It's strange, what the **** is this, and, is the guy who called the skeleton a Necromancer? Why is it so powerful?"

Pushkin scratched his huge head, puzzled, and for a long time he smiled bitterly, "Go back, I'm afraid I will be scolded by the boss again!"

The boss in Pushkin's mouth is the Patriarch of the Salt family, Galle. He is known for his rigor. However, in this storm, he was inadvertently attacked by Catherine and was slightly injured, but as a master-level strongman He recovered quickly, and Catherine had no chance of escaping if things were distracting because of Jordan.

The Salt family, the meeting hall.

The hall is already full of people, the family has inherited for dozens of generations, and some people of some fame in the family have also come out. There are dozens of people. There is a corpse on the ground. The face is just like Qiao Ding. The woman was lying on his back, crying whimperingly.

The patriarch was attacked by someone, Master Qiao Ding was killed, and the wounded guards died in the clan. No one could think that such a big thing happened in the family. This is nothing. The most important thing is that the two assassins actually It ’s just a “smart” class strong man, such a low strength is not fart in the eyes of those people, but it is precisely because such a person actually succeeded in a sneak attack and retreated, which is no less than the ruthlessness of the Salt family. A slap in the face.

Patriarch Galle was sitting in the middle. He was about sixty years old. He was sitting in the middle like a god. His expression was not angry and majestic. He used to be one of the generals of the Holy Roman Empire. He made a contribution to the Holy Roman Empire. Before retreating.

There was a rare dignified look on the face of Patriarch Galle. He did not worry about his injury. He had been cured for a little injury. He did not worry about the death of Jordan. He was only one of the heirs. There are more people in the family who are eligible to inherit the position of patriarch, and they do not owe him one.

Galle was angry, very angry, he knew very well that what happened in the family today can't be concealed from others, and within a day, the scandals in the Salt family will spread to the streets and streets of the imperial capital, if only shame It ’s not a big deal, but the real danger is whether the forces in the imperial capital will underestimate the strength of the Salt family from this matter, which is the most deadly.

When Pushkin stepped into the meeting hall, dozens of eyes were on him, and he was staring at him.

Pushkin shook his fat body and walked in front of Patriarch Galle with a smile on his face, but before waiting for him to speak, Galle had already asked himself, "What about people? @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html" Without feelings.

"Uh ... uh ... this ... this ..." Pushkin squeaked for a long time before he gritted his teeth, "Adult patriarch, incompetent, was run away by the two assassins."

"What? Run away?"

"Incompetent!"

"Damantly a division-level strongman, actually let two soldier-level strongmen run away!"

People in the conference hall shouted, and some of them were against the Galle faction, and took the opportunity to fall into the well. Everyone knows that Pushkin is Galle's youngest brother and he is also his confidant.

The whole meeting hall was noisy, like a vegetable market.

Gallie's mouth twitched a few times.

"Shut up for me!" He snapped his chair violently, "is it too messy?"

Deterred by the strength of Master Galle, the voice in the crowd immediately calmed down, and the words of Patriarch Galle were still very useful in the Salt family.

"Pushkin, you resign yourself as the head of the Family Guard Group!" Galli said slowly, but his tone was unquestionable.

"Yes, thank you, the patriarch!" Pushkin understood that as the patriarch's elder brother had given him face, he was quite worthy of him without dismissing him on the spot.

Like the family guard group of the Salt family, there are a few thousand people. In addition to the family, it also includes the guarding forces in various industries outside the family. The power is very great. Pushkin is unwilling to let go from the heart, but Now, everyone knows that the two juniors have escaped from his hands, and he has no face to stay in the position of head of the family guard.

Pushkin didn't say a word, and after a few salutes, he automatically retreated to the last corner of the Chamber. No one was interested to look at him again.

In the hall, only one person cast his sympathetic gaze on him. She was Goldelius, the genius girl Goldelius of the Salt family, Pushkin watched her grow up since childhood, and the feelings are also very good.

Galle looked around for a week and slowly asked, "What is the matter today? Who knows the identity of these two people, are they together?"

The urgent task now is to figure out what is going on.

"Report to the patriarch, I have something to say!" A tall, thin figure stood up and gazed intently. He was talking about Shatts, the chief of the Salt family, and all the internal affairs of the family belonged to him. People do things very carefully, even the names of the servants of each branch of the tribe are clearly remembered.

Shattex married a woman in the Salt family and was not considered a direct child of the family in the eyes of Galle, so he always disliked him.

"Speak!" Said Galle lightly.

Shatex cleared his throat and said, "Report to the patriarch, through my investigations, I can basically confirm the identity of the girl who attacked you!"

"Oh?" Gallie was slightly stunned, and was surprised that Sutterx found the news so quickly. After all, things had just gone shortly.

"Who is she?" Gallie Shen asked.

"She comes from an organization with the name" Dark "!" Shattucks said in a deep voice. He reached out and took an object out of the space bag and handed it to Galle. "I found a place where you were attacked by the patriarch. A brooch, based on the shape of the brooch, can roughly be inferred that it comes from the Kingdom of Ebia. Its craftsmanship and style clearly illustrate this point! "

"The Kingdom of Ebia?" Gallie was taken aback, he remembered it, and finally remembered it. About 13 years ago, the Holy Roman Empire launched a war against the Kingdom of Ebia. The war lasted for three years, and finally The kingdom of Ebia was defeated, and the king burned himself in the royal palace. Since then, there is no kingdom of Ebia on the mainland of Noah, and it has been incorporated into the territory of the Holy Roman Empire.

That war, led by the Patriarch Galle, commanded the protracted war. He also obtained great political benefits from this war, and he became the Duke of the Holy Roman Empire.

However, after the war, the reunification movement of the Kingdom of Ebia has been repeated. One of the most famous organizations is "dark". It is said that they are descendants of the royal family of Ebia. They are exclusively against the Holy Roman Empire. Needless to say, the assassination was also planned by them. As a former coach, Galle was also one of the targets of the "dark" organization.

"Huh, it's the remnants of Ebia!" Gallie snorted heavily. "After so many years, they haven't given up!"

The Kingdom of Ebia was an independent country long ago, earlier than the establishment of the Holy Roman Empire. It already existed in the era of the ancient Roman Empire. Due to its strategic importance, the Holy Roman Empire ignored the opposition of neighboring countries. Resolutely sent troops to conquer the country and to include the territory of Ebia in the territory of the Holy Roman Empire.

The Holy Roman Empire also knows its own reasons and deliberately downplays this matter, so that it will gradually forget with the years. As for the "dark" organization, in the view of the Holy Roman Empire, it can't become a climate, nor can it make waves.

Between countries, strength is the last word. Without strength, there is naturally no reason.