Cataclysmic Transformation

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The forgotten city, the blazing flames broke through the sky, and the undead inside became a pot of porridge, with fire everywhere, killing, like hell.

The last line of defense has been broken, and the defenders of the city of the dead have been killed by the "Scourge" that swarmed in.

"Withstand ... withstand ..."

White cried out loudly. At the moment, he was bathed in blood, almost like a blood man, and I don't know how many battles he had experienced before he became this miserable.

Facing more and more enemies, the sweat on White's forehead was mixed with blood flowing down his forehead. He was not fear, but despair. You know, behind him was Ron's dark altar.

Once the dark altar is broken, then everything is over.

Not only White, all the undead in the City of Forgotten cast a shadow of despair—we are going to lose ...

"boom……"

A turquoise flame hit the corner of the dark altar, and then the flames burned, and the whole dark altar became a sea of ​​fire.

"not good!",

White shouted badly. He ignored the injury and rushed to the flame ...

"Porch--" A black feather arrow shot from somewhere, unbiased, and was hitting his body.

The powerful force attached to the arrow with White's body fell heavily on the dark altar, blood, staining the ground ...

"Woo--"

White spit out a little blood, he crawled forward a few steps with all his strength, and extended his right hand tremblingly, reaching for the "soul fire" on the dark altar.

It was Ron's "soul fire". At this moment, the blue flames were approaching gradually. Ron's blue "soul fire" was like a candle in the wind, trembling, and wanted to extinguish at any time.

White gritted his teeth violently, holding on to his last breath, trying to pull out the blue flame, but unfortunately only stretched out half, but fell down weakly, his eyes gradually dimmed, the blue "soul fire" , Getting weaker ...

At this moment, White's eyes brightened, and he smiled, with a hint of joy and excitement ...

As he disappeared, he seemed to see that the blue "soul fire" was burning fiercely, and instantly pushed back the blue flame ...

"You have no hope, surrender, maybe I can give you a decent way of death!"

Adele held the long sword, and the blood on the tip of the sword dripped, saying proudly.

Queen Rose of the Spider gasped for breath, her chest to the abdomen was drawn a long mouth by a long sword, and bones were visible. At the moment, she was leaning against a broken wall, her overstretched body could not lift any trace of strength.

"Oh, stop thinking!"

Rose opened her mouth and spit out blood, sneering, her eyes full of unyielding eyes.

"Still obsessed! Ha ha, you still count on the human named Ron"

Adele had already expected such a result. With a cold smile, he walked towards Rose with a long sword.

There was a bitter smile in the corner of Rose's mouth, and slowly closed his eyes, waiting quietly for the coming of death ...

"Go!" Emily said.

John froze, "Why?"

"These undead are over ..." Emily pointed to the Forgotten City. "It doesn't make any sense to stay any longer!"

"Aren't you interested in the Lich King who is a human being?" John shrugged.

"He is not in the city at all ..." Emily said with certainty, "As for where he is, I don't know, but, in this situation, he is of little use even if he comes back ..."

"It's such a shame!" John sighed, looking at the Forgotten City, his eyes a little complicated. "I didn't expect that I would fight with the orcs to live and die, but in the end, the Icecrown Castle's undead took advantage ...

"The timing of their troop dispatch is very good ... Now I want to come, that guy named Fismer, we really look down upon him ..."

Emily said that she looked at the Forgotten City with a little regret, but quickly withdrew her gaze and turned to go.

At this moment, Emily stopped suddenly, and suddenly turned back, her beautiful eyes opened the boss instantly, and there was a horrified look on her face.

"No ... impossible!"

"What?" John looked shocked, but the next moment, his face was full of shock.

"This ... what's going on?"

The blue sky, somehow when the color changed, as if the night had come, the sky was full of wind, the lightning flashed, and a chilling death breath came from the distant sky, stepping on the clouds.

The anomaly in the sky attracted everyone's attention, and Adele looked at the sky with a look of horror in his eyes.

"It's Ron ... Ron is back!"

Rose's face was full of excitement, and she felt Ron's huge and pure breath of power.

Countless clouds gathered in the sky, forming a huge skull head, with a big mouth open, and roaring continuously.

In the sky, a figure in black suddenly appeared, holding a white scepter with a lot of skulls in his hands, and his cold eyes glanced below, as if a former king was patrolling his territory.

"Heremus ... it's him ... he's back ..."

At this moment, Emily's face turned pale, and she finally remembered the great name that made the whole plane tremble.

"No ... he is not Hermes, he is a human being, that human being named Ron!"

John's eyes were fixed on Ron in the sky, and his heart was filled with consternation. He found that the human power called Ron was more powerful than before.

If a few days ago, John still had the confidence to fight Ron, but now the strength Ron showed was enough to deter John.

The huge breath of death shook the sky, the air was full of decay, the huge skulls were constantly roaring and roaring, and suddenly came like death.

"No ... he's not Ron ... he's the Lich King ..." Emily looked at the sky with a complex look, "He's back!"

"The Lich King!"

"The Lich King ..."

The whole forgotten city was boiling, and all the undead shouted the name of the Lich King. For them, Ron's return brought them dusty memories.

That was the time when the undead was the most powerful. The glory and the dignity of the past disappeared with the wind because of this great name. Now, he is finally back.

Even the undead of Adele ’s Legion are no exception. Some undead stopped their attacks and stood blank, at a loss, while others were kneeling on the ground and trembling.

Ron's figure slowly descended to the ground, standing in front of Adele, without any change in the look on his face.

Rose raised her body hard and smiled slightly. "Cough ... cough ... Ron ... hehe, you seem to be coming a little late!" Rose slowly straightened her body with a flowery smile on her face. , "If you want to see me in an embarrassed state, you have already done so ..."

Adele narrowed her eyes and looked quietly at the legendary human in front of her.

A black skull robe wrapped the not-too-tall body. The dark pupil was like an unfathomable sea. The silent expression was solemn and calm, and there was no trace of calm.

The most important thing is that he is holding the Scourge Scepter, a symbol of the highest power of the Scourge.

Whoever masters the Scourge Scepter is the new Lich King!

But at this moment, the symbol of the highest power of the Scourge was taken by a human being.

There is a certain impulse in Adele's heart. She wants to kill Ron and firmly hold the highest symbol of the Scourge Army in her hand.

"I don't care who you are ... humans ..." Adele smiled coldly, swinging his sword in his hand, "If you don't give up the Scepter of Scourge ... Death ... will be your best end. ! "

A slight cold wind blew, making everyone present shivering shrewdly. Adele's ruthless words, cold sword, and her undead spirits all around her, full of murderous eyes, intertwined. A strange picture ...

"The lost sinner will eventually be redeemed, and only those who are obsessed will choose to persevere ..."

Ron smiled slightly, and suddenly said a speech without a head. At this time, he took a deep breath and said coldly.

"It seems that you haven't figured out who is standing in front of you ... haha ​​... this is fine, then I will let you ..."

"Wake up well ..."

Ron's words just fell, his eyes turned into a weird green in a blink of an eye, a lot of flames rose up in the body, a vast breath of death-an instant came ...