Cataclysmic Transformation

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Ron, with one enemy and three opponents, was at first disadvantaged, but slowly, the situation was returned by him bit by bit. At this time, he used the melee "dead magic" to perfection and beat the three guys who besieged him. Breathless.

The soldier in the 408 dormitory said: "Damn, does this guy have no weakness? Is the melee so strong?"

Another warrior gritted his teeth, "I heard that he was an ancient necromancer, damn, is the ancient undead magic so strong? Is this really not a legend?"

Cardina stared at Ron in the field, her tone full of envy, "The skeleton puppets that have been summoned are so powerful, they are not afraid of injury or death, both hands are broken and they are still fighting, the ancient Necromancer awesome!"

"Yeah!" Xia Ya sighed, "This is the real ancient undead magic, even Vivienne is not real undead magic, I heard that Vivienne is also learning from him now!"

In the stands, Angel's tone also became excited, "It's too powerful, this guy is too powerful, even melee is so strong, one enemy and three, it's not inferior!"

Nikolay looked at Ron and thought, "It really is a good seedling. The most rare thing is that he is still so young, with unlimited potential. If he is willing to play for the empire!"

At this moment, Emperor Nikolai suddenly said, "Dr. Platz, is this student's name Ron?"

"Huh?" There was a trace of surprise in Platz's eyes, and he calmed down quickly. "Yes, Your Majesty, I'm surprised you will know the name of an ordinary student in our college!"

"Normal? No ... no ... He is not ordinary at all!" Nikolay shook his head. "Just a few days ago, I received a messenger from the Holy Roman Empire. He asked me through diplomatic relations to ask for Exchange this child for ten million gold coins ... "

"This kid is at Balovax College! And it is the only necromancer in the college!"

"Ten million coins?" This number scared everyone, and even the strongest of the Holy Land might be tempted.

Nikola came here on the surface to watch the "Roland Cup" game. In fact, he wanted to inquire about Ron.

At a cost of 10 million, a necromancer was demanded. Nikolai believed that this was definitely not the madness of the Holy Roman Empire. There must be a lot of articles in it.

"You agreed?" Platts frowned, his eyes fixed on Nikolay, with a hint of compelling taste.

Nikolay sighed, knowing the attitude of the other party from Platts' face, he shook his head, "No! I refused!"

A smile finally appeared on Platz's face, "The Holy See also sent news, but it was rejected by me!"

He raised his voice and said, "Ron is a student of our college, and our college will do his duty to protect him until he graduates. Of course, his whereabouts after graduation is not something I can interfere with!"

Nikolay was a little dissatisfied, but he did not show it on his face, but as the sanctuary powerhouse Platz, he was indeed qualified to say these words. His dissatisfaction was useless. In front of the sanctuary powerhouse, the so-called Secular power is just a joke.

He rubbed his forehead and asked, "Undead magic has disappeared for 100,000 years. How did Ron learn?"

Platts said, "I don't know this, I don't even ask him, but he is sure that he has inherited the ancient magic of the undead. Because of this, as the only necromancer in the world, I am even less likely to hand him over. To the Holy See! "

At this time Montegoth interjected, "Why is the Holy See so devoted to a necromancer, oh! No, it should be an ancient necromancer!"

Pula @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html Ci Dao, "I don't know, maybe it's because of their beliefs. They come to be the incarnations of light, and naturally they cannot tolerate the existence of darkness."

I strongly agree with this Montegoth, "Yes, these fanatical religious members are sometimes unreasonable, and it is foolish to provoke war with religious issues!"

Nikolay smiled, "This is not the first time in terms of the temperament of the Holy Roman Empire! But I think that this world is diverse and should accommodate different voices, different races, and different powers ..."

Nikolay turned sideways to make him sit more comfortably, "The Holy See does not do well at this point!"

"It's normal!" Platz shrugged. "They were originally a country where the church and the state are one ..."

At this time, the battle on the field was also coming to an end. Surrounded by Ron's large number of skeleton warriors, a knight and two warriors were in jeopardy. At this time, they were almost exhausted, and they could not fight it anymore, and they There was a wound on his body, not to mention Ron's masterpiece. On the other side, Manny and Aurora also completely took the upper hand and beat the 408 dormitory a bit.

"No, brother 25 ... he ..." Karachi exclaimed at this time.

Ron looked closely, and it was terrible. The fat man, like a mad bull, unknowingly slid into the other's formation and suddenly fell into siege.

The fat man's strength was low, and he soon seemed to be lifeless, but he didn't realize it. Instead, he became more and more crazy. Later, it was almost a bayonet situation. After a fight, the fat man added a scary wound.

Ron was anxious and forced to retreat from the knight he was entangled with, shouting loudly, "Brother, don't rush again, come back soon ..."

"Come back, fat man ..." Lantry also shouted loudly, he wanted to rush over to save the fat man, but unfortunately was caught by the other party.

But the fat man turned a deaf ear and became more and more crazy, but he had more and more wounds on his body, almost turning into a blood man.

"It's useless, the fat man is crazy, no one can call him!" Aurora said calmly, she already knew the fat man's temper.

"So what?" Ron hurriedly.

"Let Langsim save him!" Aurora thought for a moment.

"Okay!" Langsim promised to come down in one fell swoop. Since the beginning of the war, his healing technique has been used well. I saw the dark gold level scepter in his hand. "Healing ..."

Nothing happened this time.

"Huh? What? Isn't it? Come again?" Langsim's complexion changed, his sweat drenched his shirt, and his healing technique failed again ...

"Langsim, hurry up, the second and fifth brothers are almost done!" Karachi stomped.

"Healing!"

Lancem's scepter raised again, but unfortunately still failed, and the fat man's body had begun to falter.

Aurora was shocked. "No, Francis, your treatment is not working yet? Wasn't it good?"

"I ... I don't know ..." Langsim almost burst into tears anxiously. He raised his scepter again and again and chanted the spell again and again. Unfortunately, it was in vain and he was about to collapse.

"What? Some people are injured like this! How can the priest not heal, is the magic power used up?" Some students murmured quietly.

On the stand in the duel field, Princess Angel could not help but pouted. "The fat man is still the same. As a thief, he actually charged like a warrior, and he has not fallen down yet. This is his life ..."

The killer King Hill next to him snorted, "Fortunately, this fat man is not a student of my college, otherwise I have to kill him ..."

Hill ’s anger makes sense. He saw that the fat man could n’t help but burst into flames. The fat body almost burst the slender thief ’s tights. If he could, Hill would definitely reward him with a few big ears. What a thief, the face of the thief is lost by you.

Suddenly, Angel yelled in surprise, "Huh? What's the matter? The fat man has been hurt like this, and the priest is not treated!"

Montego smiled, and he gently buckled the armrest of the chair. "He didn't heal, but he couldn't release the healing technique. Didn't you see it? He was reading the spell again and again, but he couldn't release it. The pastor is also a wonderful flower ... "

Here, anyone can see that Ron is basically supporting the overall situation. I see that he and the summoned skeleton have dragged three people, and they have the upper hand and beat several people. Get started.

"Father and Emperor, I decided to go back to the class to go to school. Angel said suddenly that this decision made Nikolay a bit stunned.

Platts smiled slightly, "Yes, but wait until the qualifying battle!" Said his eyes and glanced at the great Magister Sofferon, who shrank slightly and dared not stare at it.

Platz glanced back and looked at Angel slowly said, "Princess Angel, you can rest assured that I will arrange a suitable dormitory for you when I look back, at least not to hinder you!"

"No, Dean Platz!" Angela shook her head wildly, revealing a meaningful smile in Platt's amazed eyes, "I still decided to go back to my 302 dormitory ..."

On the duel field, Ron opened his eyes in anger, his soul strength exploded violently, a large black mist filled, the whole duel field was filled with a hint of eerie, weird taste.

With a roar, the bone spear swept, and the knight riding on the warhorse dodged and fell to the ground at once. Ron, like an angry lion, rushed towards the fat man on the skeleton warrior.

The morale of the 408 dormitory fell sharply from the shouting, and they were beaten by Ron.

"Ron, find a way to save fat!" Aurora said loudly.

"Okay!" Ron responded, and at the same time he spoke a spell in his mouth, and the soul power poured out madly. Then, one by one "bone jail" rushed out of the ground, and the people who besieged the fat man were firmly trapped. At the same time, A large number of "bone arrows" were summoned, and opponents fell to the ground one after another.

The thief lay on the ground in pain, howling with his thigh covered.

"I surrender……"

"surrender……"

The 408 dormitory team surrendered when they saw that the general situation was gone, and they understood that they were not opponents of the 302 dormitory at all. Although some members dragged their hind legs, Ron alone was enough to clean up them.