Cataclysmic Transformation

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? Colour Stone Fort, the river here produced a kind of colored "color" stones with a long face and six colors. These stones are very beautiful. After a long time, these stones have gradually become scarce, and now they are almost gone. But the name has been retained.

When Ron stepped here, he couldn't help frowning. The town called Caishibao seemed to have experienced a catastrophe. It was devastated. There were ruins everywhere, and the walls were blackened by Yandai.

The people in the town are silently packing up their things from the ruins. Their faces are "skinned" with a speechless @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html grief and indignation, all of them said nothing.

Ron and Vivian looked at each other, how to leave the Roland empire where it was only a mountain, as if he had come to hell, full of blood, fire and death.

Where is it? What the **** is going on? With a question mark in Ron's heart, he looked at Vivienne, who also shook his head, saying he didn't know.

"Forget it, ask someone to ask!" Ron thought to himself.

When I came to a house that was half destroyed by the war, the owner of the house was an old man. He looked indifferent and was cleaning up some things that were still useful. His home was gone, and his life had to go on.

"Old man, what is this place, what happened?" Ron asked when he walked over to the old man.

The old man glanced at him and ignored him, but continued to do his own thing.

Ron touched a soft nail and had to walk away in a daze. He could also see that the old man was not in a good mood.

Asked a few people, ignored Ron, his expression was rather helpless.

"Ron, it's getting dark. I think we should find a place to live first!" Vivienne pulled La Ron and said.

"I had to do this!" Said Ron.

It has been many days since they came out, and Balovax College has already begun, but the Department of Undead is still not a student.

I asked someone for directions and paid some money. Soon, this person took them to a place called a hotel. This is one of the better preserved buildings in the war.

More than a dozen workers are renovating here, and the sound of "nails and bolts" is heard on the walls. They repaired the damaged places in the hotel one by one. These people are very active because they are in the color stone castle One of the few places where you can find a job.

The fat shop owner is lying on the table with a frown on his face. Although the hotel has not suffered much from the war, it has also suffered a lot of losses. The sudden war also drove away all the guests. The worst thing is, His business will not be too good for a long time, which is why he is worried.

During the war, civilians are always injured.

Two thin figures appeared in front of the damaged big "door". The shop owner looked up and said lazily, "Sorry, two, no more workers here!"

Recruit workers? Ron felt inexplicable. He glanced at himself. Was he just like a worker?

He immediately said, "Sorry, we are passing mercenaries, do you have any rooms here?"

Mercenary?

When the store owner heard it, he jumped up like a shrimp and walked quickly to Ron with a smile on his face. "It turns out to be a mercenary. Of course there is a room. Please, please ..."

Since the war, Ron is the first and only guest here, so there are many rooms.

Ron followed the shopkeeper to the second floor, stepped on the soft wooden board, and made a "squeak" sound.

Then Ron couldn't help but ask, "Boss, why did it look like this here? It seems like ... after a war!"

The shop owner sighed, "This is not because of the Holy Roman Empire."

"Holy Roman Empire?" Ron was a little surprised when he heard that the Holy Roman Empire was his hometown, but Ron had no feelings for this hometown. He asked, "What the **** is going on?"

At this time, the shop owner recovered and watched Ron's eyes "show" a trace of vigilance. When Ron asked again, he refused to say anything.

Ron knew in his heart that the people here had just experienced the trauma of war, I am afraid it is not so easy to trust themselves.

The shop owner took them to the room. There were many rooms. Ron and Vivian were alone.

After a while, the shopkeeper knocked on the door and brought in some food.

"The room is being renovated, there is no way but to grieve the two mercenary adults, just dine in the room!" The shop owner said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's hard!" Ron smiled, grabbed a handful of gold coins from the space bag, and the store owner accepted them with gratitude.

Ron and Vivien sat down around the table, and the food on the table was not very good, but Ron knew that it was already very rich for the devastated place of Caishibao.

"Ron, do you see what is going on here? It seems like a war has been fought, but the people here refused to say anything!" Torn open and put into the mouth.

"Maybe I'm not in the mood to tell us ..." Ron ate something in his mouth and continued, "Whether he is, even if it's really a war, we can't control it. It's already very good to keep" life "in the war ! "

Vivienne nodded, "What should we do next?"

Ron thought for a while, "Look here tomorrow to see if you can find some Necromancers who are willing to learn Necromancer magic with us. If you can't find it, go west until you find it!"

Ron has never been accustomed to saying "the ancient undead magic". For him, there is only one type of undead magic, and there is nothing ancient or ancient.

Vivian nodded gently.

"Resue early, and hurry up tomorrow!" Ron threw a sentence before leaving and returned to his room.

...

Night fell quietly on the earth, there was no starlight on the silent sky, only the moon hung high on the sky, shining on the earth.

Ron was lying on the "bed", turning around but couldn't sleep. He thought of Grandma Khomelin for a while, the magic of the undead at the next moment, the important task of enrolling himself in the next moment, and the kind that he could never recruit Deeply frustrated.

Unconsciously, Ron fell asleep madly and madly.

Somehow, the moon quietly hid in the clouds, and the earth entered darkness.

At this time, the wall of Ron ’s room moved lightly, and a translucent figure appeared, and the figure was like a mist, and he approached carefully to the side of the bed. His footsteps were very slow, his body was as light as the wind, dark It happened to be his protective umbrella.

The translucent shadow came quietly to the place about three feet in front of Ron's "bed". At this time, as soon as it was said, the shadow suddenly accelerated and rushed to the "bed" suddenly, space The light in the bag flashed, and a dagger with a cold light appeared in the shadow's hand.

"Porch--"

The short dagger penetrated Ron's quilt fiercely and penetrated deeply.

Succeeded?

There was a trace of joy and color in the shadow of Hei Ying. Soon, he felt a trace of something wrong, which was not like the feeling of piercing the human body.

At this time, a cold voice appeared behind the shadow, "Who are you? Why did you assassinate me?"

Ron had already awakened. He had been paying attention to the assassin's every move, and he didn't escape with the haze until he lifted his sword.

Ron could see that this was an extremely professional assassin, and his shot was almost accurate, with no room for it.

Thieves are divided into apprentice thieves, thieves, assassins, "fine" British assassins, and killing holy. The strength of this thief has reached the level of an assassin, that is, a division-level strongman.

There was a trace of horror in the eyes of the assassin. He didn't expect that he would be exposed. But as a professional assassin, there was only one word in his mind at this moment.

escape!

Not hitting, immediately, this is a must-have code for an assassin, and there is a motto in the assassin code.

"The thief who can't escape is not a good thief, and the assassin who is fighting with people is not a good assassin!"

Ron naturally saw this assassin's thoughts, he sneered, "Hehe, want to escape? There are no" doors! "

The window is the most convenient place to escape. Ron guards this place. The assassin has no choice but to escape from the big "gate".

"Birth of death!"

A blue "color" air mass slammed out and hit the back of the assassin's head. This undead magic called Death Coil included "Fat" God attack in addition to "Fleak" physical damage.

Ron thought very well. He wanted to use the other party's moment of absence to capture him.

Seeing the entanglement of death, the shadow could not escape, he rolled on the spot and avoided Ron's attack.

It must be said that the rogue's dodge ability is high.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the black shadow rushed up with a pair of daggers.

The thieves are not incapable of fighting, but they are not necessary. If they really want to fight, the thieves can also burst into a powerful fighting power in an instant.

"Shadow Attack!"

"Backstab!"

"Deboning!"

"Cutting!"

"..."

After a series of blows, Ron made a mess of trouble. He propped up the "Bone Shield" and desperately resisted the opponent's attack. The bone shield was marked with deep sword marks.

"Bone Spear!"

A white spear spear appeared in Ron's hand. He held a spear and a shield to fight the assassin.

The assassin had never seen such a fighting style, and was obviously taken aback, and at this time, Ron was focusing on the offensive. For a time, the assassin was busy with chaos.

"Slight glance!"

Ron's eyes suddenly "finished", and a trace of cursed power was instantly transferred to the assassin's mind. In an instant, the assassin felt a sudden blur in front of his eyes. Panic "chaos".

Looking at an empty gear, Ron knocked off his dagger, and then, the bone prison suddenly rose from the ground, trapping the assassin firmly. As he struggled, a cold bone spear against his The former "chest".

"Don't move! Otherwise I will kill you!" Ron threatened.

The man didn't move, and he looked at Ron with his eyes up and down, looking very surprised.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little lucky in his heart. It seems that the assassin really can't be underestimated, otherwise he will be "committed" here today, he asked coldly, "Who are you? Who let you kill me ? " ... Provide the fastest and latest novels ..