Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 92: Tiger King Highfields

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"You lost ..."

This sentence was no less than a thunder in Heffert's ear, I lost? I lost? How can it be? How can I lose to a wasteful necromancer? How can it be?

Heifelt's mind was blank, and he had not recovered from the shock.

"Heifelt ..." Icharlotte, the red-haired female, exclaimed and rushed over with several of his roommates.

Ron sneered. "Don't come!" He said, picking some on his bone spear.

Icharlott dared not move, but she stared at Ron with a vicious look.

He did n’t have much affection for this beautiful girl, Ron. He turned to Heifelt and said coldly, "海 @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html 菲尔特, today this matter, I do n’t I hope you come to provoke me again, understand? "

After that, Ron's hand moved, the bone spear turned into a black gas, and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Amazing……"

The eyes of the students watching around showed a fiery look. Ron was no longer a waste in their eyes. He verified with his strength that the Necromancer was also very powerful.

"Sure enough, he won!" Cardina murmured. "Is this still Necromancer? How is it completely different from what I know?"

Xia Ya took a deep breath and said, "I thought I was as shocked as you were, thinking that I could not be defeated by a fifteen-year-old boy, and that boy was a wasteful necromancer, but the truth is, I was wrong , Ridiculously wrong ... "

Ron smiled sternly and walked away. Those students consciously blazed a trail. Some little girls' eyes were full of glittering little stars, with a look of worship.

"Heifelt, are you okay?" Icharlotte, the red-haired girl, reached up and lifted Heifelt, and said softly in her mouth.

Anger, unwillingness, shame, various negative emotions bite his heart, his body was shaking, his thoughts became extremely unstable.

Finally, Heifelt could not hold back, his humiliation had reached the limit, suddenly, a flash in his hand, a dark gold-level sword appeared in his hand

At this moment, he stood up suddenly and shouted, "Ron, you're going to die for me!"

No one expected such a change. Heifelt had already started, and the dark golden long sword glowed so strongly that everyone could not open his eyes.

"Fireblade ..."

Under the powerful pressure of the flaming blade, the surrounding air also burned, and Heifelt had stunned his head. He was real and wanted to kill Ron!

"Ron, be careful ..." At this moment, Xia Ya could not help but exclaimed, somehow, she had an urge to save him.

Without Charlie's reminder, Ron has been vigilant in the back, just like hunting in the mountains, he never really gives his back to others, he has been paying attention.

Ron snorted, "I don't know anything about life and death, I thought you were really introspecting. Since that's the case, I'm welcome ..."

The powerful black gas condensed in his hands and instantly became a sphere of light. The sphere of light twirled around in Ron's hands. The sphere of light was full of the power of death.

"Death winding ..."

Ron looked cold, and at this moment he decided not to keep his hand.

"boom……"

Heifelt's body was bombarded in midair, and the whole body flew out, a trace of blood spewed out of his mouth, and a beautiful blood spattered.

"Wow—Wow—"

Heifert's body hit the old desk next to it, and the whole desk fell down with a loud noise.

"Heifelt ..." Icharlotte couldn't care about anything anymore, and ran past insanely.

Heifelt's face was like gold paper, black soul power lingering in his body, the whole person was unconscious.

Ron just threw a sentence coldly, "It deserves ..." After he finished speaking, he ignored everyone and strode away.

Cardina gave Xia Ya a playful look, "Sister Xia Ya, I didn't hear that. What were you talking about just now?"

Xia Ya's face was red, she sneered, and said eloquently, "Yes, I was reminding him just now, I don't want him to die in that wasteful Heifelt, I'm going to take revenge. With the hand of someone else, Ron ’s abominable guy can only die in my hands if he wants to die ... "

After the show was over, the students dispersed one after another. These freshmen were walking and talking happily about the matter just now. Ron's power left a deep impression in their hearts.

"Oh, is that right?" Cardina smiled. "That **** guy has gone, sister Xia Ya, shall we catch up ..."

"Chasing, of course chasing, how could I let him go?" Xia Ya gritted her teeth.

...

In an independent small house in the Balovax College, this is the residence of the elite middle and high class elite in the college. In the college, the students with strong strength and good grades are generally allocated by the college and are all senior students. The apartment is not the same as the dormitory of ordinary students.

A gorgeously decorated hall, the furniture inside is made of high-grade hardwood, revealing the atmosphere of European style everywhere.

In the hall, a burly man with a sullen face said in his characteristic low voice, "What the **** is going on?"

On a luxurious bed, Heifelt's eyes were closed, and his life and death were unknown. A beautiful woman next to him was carefully examining his body. Looking at her attire, she was obviously a priest.

The burly man glanced at Fresino next to him, and the white robe magician Fresino shuddered, and immediately stood up and said, "Boss, this ... this is not my business?"

"It's none of your business?" The burly man raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Yes ... yes ..." Fresino responded. Suddenly, the burly man stood up and a palm fan-shaped palm raised a strong wind.

"Slap--" Fresino took a very crisp slap in the face.

Fresino covered his face, crying with a sad face, "Um ... Um ... boss ..."

The burly man pointed at him and said, one word at a time, "My brother was beaten like this. You said nothing about you?"

The burly man is Heifelt's brother, Heifeles, a senior knight. Heifeles, known as the Tiger King, his mount is a black long-tooth tiger.

At this time, a white light floated up, the beautiful woman cast a healing technique, everyone's eyes were attracted by the white light, they all forgot to breathe, and Heifers was so nervous that even the sweat shed.

The white light flashed over, and the beautiful priest woman opened her eyes. She frowned tightly, looked at Heifels helplessly, and shook her head.

Heifers frowned, "Missia, what's going on, your treatment seems useless?"

Missoia is the beautiful priest. She is the wife of Heifeles. She just married last month. Heifelt should call her sister-in-law.

Misoia shook her head and said in a clear voice, "Heifelt was not injured, so my healing did not work for him, he seemed to have a curse ..."

"Curse? There is such a thing now?" Hefels asked in a hurry, "What should I do?"

Misoaia pondered for a while, "To lift the curse, you can use the priest's purification technique, but I haven't learned the purification technique, which may need to find help from my mentor ..."

"Purification ..." Highfields nodded. "Okay, then, go and tell your mentor that I, King Tigerfield, owes him a favor ..."

Misoaia nodded and turned away. She had no choice but to turn to the instructor for Heifelt's situation.

Heifers turned around and looked at Fresino, snorting coldly, "It's all your good deeds ..." He gave him a palm to vent, but the curse must be understood now. What's going on.

"Boss, not me, but Ron ..." Fresino stepped back and said humbly.

Highfields frowned, "Ron, who is he? I have recognized some of the more powerful people in the academy. I don't seem to have heard of the name. Is it a freshman?"

Fresino: "Yes, boss, that Ron is a freshman, just a few days after coming to the college, yes, he is still a necromancer ..."

With a move in Hefels' heart, he turned sharply, "What? You say it again? Necromancer? Is it actually a Necromancer who beat him like this?"

"Yeah ... yes ..." Fresino was a little weak.

Highfields shook his head and slowly turned around, "Impossible, the Necromancer cannot have such strength!"

Fresino was anxious. "Boss, it's true ..." He said the ins and outs of the conflict between Heifert and Ron.

"Boss, many freshmen on the scene saw it. It was the Ron who made Master Heifelt like this. I won't lie to you ..."

Fu Mu Xinuo said with added oil and vinegar.

After Heifers listened, his face was completely gloomy. "Whether he is a necromancer or not, this new student is too arrogant. Everyone knows that Heffert is my younger brother, who dares to move my younger brother He will never let him go, let alone an ordinary freshman, even if it is Mercklin, the first paladin of Balovax College, I will meet him ... "

"Yes, smash this guy to pieces ..." Fresino cried out in excitement. He was slapped by Heifers because of Heifelt's things, so he was responsible for all this. Ron hated it too, and he didn't dare to stab Hefels.

Heifers glanced at him, "I am avenging my brother, why are you so excited? Why did you go again?"

"Uh ..." Fresino stopped talking for a while. After blocking Godeli back, he was not interested in going to watch the duel between the two. In his vision, Ron would not be the opponent of Heifelt at all. Having fun, I went straight back to the dormitory.

At this time, Hephailes turned around, startled Fresino, and saw that Hephailes' face was distorted by anger, and Fresino had never seen Heifeles exposed. Horrible face.

"People who notify us, go to Ron and ask for a statement. I'll see if this guy is really sacred ..."

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