Cataclysmic Transformation

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Chapter 268 The Sanctuary Comes

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On a distant platform, Khomelin watched the blood-splattered corpses fall in the sky, smiled slightly, and applauded, "Good job, Ron!"

Khomelin said in a tone, "However, Ron, compared to them, your strength is still too weak, and you have to work harder. You must fight to become a necromancer, so that you can really defeat them ... "

"Uh……"

Ron was preparing a few words of humility, and after listening to a rage in his heart, he said busy, "Yes, Grandma Khomelin!"

Khomelin smiled and was very satisfied with Ron's attitude. The seventeen-year-old Necromancer had also existed in the Omros continent 100,000 years ago, and he was not satisfied with Ron.

As he was about to encourage a few words, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked up sharply at the sky.

"That is……"

In the vast sky, the sun has risen completely, and there are thousands of rays of radiant light. Among the burning rays of light, there is a figure of a great shore, which is slowly descending from the sky.

"Sanctuary strong?"

Feeling the increasingly terrifying breath of the other party, Khomelin's pupil shrank, and he suddenly became surprised, his heart sinking straight.

"Grandpa Khomelin, how are you ..." Ron said as he looked up into the sky. At this moment, his face freezes instantly. At the next moment, an extremely frightened expression spread on his face.

Ron did not have the ability to identify the powerful in the Sanctuary, but he had already recognized the coming person, this person, he had seen before.

The lord of the hall of piety of the Holy Church, the strongest of the holy domain, the fire sword saint, and Wharton are floating in the sky, staring at him coldly, as if there were only two of them between heaven and earth.

"Huh? Who is he?"

"How to float in the air?"

"He is also a master strong?"

The presence of Wei An in the sky caused the whispering whispers of the rebels on the ground. They did not realize that the danger was coming, nor did they think that the coming person was a strong man in the sanctuary. It's time to go, let's say that the masters are not Ron's opponents.

"It's him, Master Wharton ... He's here!"

Slow quickly recognized the coming person, a look of surprise and joy on his face.

The fat Sacred Crusader general said in amazement, "How is it possible? How could Lord Wharton appear here?"

"Although I don't know why, it seems that they are dead!"

There was a hint of hatred on Slow's face, and his handsome face was covered with fierceness. The appearance of Wharton had already doomed some people's ending.

In the human world of Noah's continent, the strong in the sanctuary means invincible.

On the other side, Juliana smiled indifferently.

"Here's another to die, this one seems to be the great swordsman too, right, is he also a man of the Holy See? Huh, Elfa, why is your face so bad?"

Juliana turned her head, frowning, and said.

"No ... no ... he ... not a great swordsman, he ... he ... a sanctuary strongman!" Elfa watched the people trembling in the sky and said something awkward, Julie Anna did n’t know Wharton, but could Elfa, a senior official of the Roland Empire, not know it?

"The strongest in the sanctuary?" Juliana's eyes slammed in a sudden as her boss opened.

The person coming was Wharton, who had just arrived on the battlefield, and at this time the sky glowed his body into a golden color, just like the golden **** of war bathed in the morning light.

Looking quietly at the corpse blood clots on the ground, Wharton shook his head and sighed, "Alas, it's still a little late after all!"

Before coming, Wharton knew the news that three master-level strongmen would come to slaughter Ron. When he learned Ron's true strength, he quickly rushed, but it was too late.

The death of the three master-class strongmen did not make Wharton move. In fact, there was nothing that could move him when his strength reached his level. I saw his eyes turn slightly and fell on the young man named Ron. .

I have n’t seen it in more than a year. Ron ’s original childish face has become mature. He has short dark hair and black eyes. He is wearing a black magician-like coat and a long lower body. Pants, holding an orange magic wand in his hand.

Ron ’s every action was taken into view. Wharton never looked at a person so carefully. He felt that this young boy named Ron was very ordinary and basically unobtrusive in the sea of ​​people. The noble temperament of the nobility, on the contrary, has a strange taste.

Is this Ron? This is the Necromancer who was a human, orc, elf, and Warcraft who changed color 100,000 years ago? Is this so-called Necromancer so powerful?

In any case, Wharton couldn't connect a mysterious, weird necromancer with the extremely ordinary young boy in front of him.

When he saw the wreckage of the three master-level strong men of the Holy Church on the ground, Wharton was stunned for a moment. Once upon a time, he didn't take this young man who practiced ancient undead magic into his eyes. The so-called pursuit is nothing more than He just dealt with the matter, but now he feels the threat really.

This teenager is growing fast!

Wharton immediately concluded in his mind that he was still a kid hiding from Tibet a year ago.

"Wharton, Ron is growing very fast, and now he already has the power to kill the masters! Don't take it lightly!"

"We and the Scourge Church are not a process in which forces are changing each other, but a hatred that does not share the sky ..."

The pope's voice kept echoing in Wharton's mind. At this time, his eyes flashed with eternity, a strong murderous rush rose from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes changed to blood red.

Fist clenched, a powerful momentum appeared instantly, terrifying power filled the entire space, and for a time, even the surrounding space burned and became hot.

This is the power of the Sanctuary Power! Beyond the level of mortals.

"what happened?"

"What a terrifying breath ..."

"Is he really a master strong?"

At this time, ordinary soldiers of the rebels of Ebia appeared to have a commotion. Somehow, the appearance of the figure in the sky made them uneasy.

"So strong ... so strong!"

The most worrying thing happened after all, looking at Wharton in the sky, unconsciously, Ron's body was soaked with cold sweat, the hand holding the legendary staff trembling involuntarily, and in an instant, he felt The difference in the strength of the Sanctuary strongman, the degree of this gap makes him feel desperate.

"Ron, you can't beat him, run!"

Homelin sighed a long time, his voice rang in Ron's heart, this feeling of powerlessness had never appeared in Homelin.

In an instant, Ron turned suddenly, shouting loudly, "Fly away, he is a strong in the sanctuary ..."

"Sanctuary strong?"

As soon as this remark came out, a coolness suddenly rose in the hearts of all the soldiers of the rebels of the Ebia. Who is the strongest in the Holy Land? That is absolutely invincible, some timid people began to be deserters.

After roaring this voice, Ron's body suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, and he immediately escaped to the distance. He couldn't care about any colored stone castle, any promise, or any student. The top priority was to keep himself. Your life can't be saved, everything is floating clouds.

"Want to run?"

Looking at Ron, who had turned into black mist and far away, Wharton's eyes flashed, his figure moved, and he was about to stop Ron's escape, and at this moment, a gray figure suddenly flashed out and stopped in front of him.

"It really is you! Speck ..."

Wharton recognized the person in front of him, "Oh, knowing that you became a strong man in the sanctuary, our Holy See also figured out that I and I are soliciting you, I don't think you are dead! It was also refined by evil undead magic Fighting puppet, but Speck, can't you really recognize me? "

Walton smiled and said calmly.

Spek didn't answer, slowly raised the sword in his hand, and a black arc of light spread out instantly, wrapping Wharton in a sudden ...

"Soil domain-gravity forbidden!"

"Domain? Did you actually understand the realm?" Wharton frowned. Although he knew that SPEC had become a strong player in the sanctuary, he also knew that SPEC had not comprehended the realm. Now the realm suddenly appeared, making him I was a little surprised.

"It's a pity that your field is not perfect ..." Wharton smiled and said, "But Speck, since you are dead, I'm welcome ..."

After all, as soon as the hand moved, a dark gold-level two-handed sword appeared in Wharton's hands, and in a flash, the flames of his body were violently violent.

Wharton uses flame power in Spek's realm, which shows that the opponent's realm can't restrain him at all.

With a sneer, the sword in Wharton's hand was held high, and the flaming sword swung down violently.

"Blazing Flames!"

A very dazzling Li Mang suddenly appeared, with a hot high temperature, slammed towards Spek.

"boom--"

强 @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.htmlThe great flame power filled the air, the black aperture was broken like a burst, and was suddenly blasted in half, and the spurious realm of Spek was broken by Wharton.

A sun-like sphere of light appeared in midair. It was the flame power swaying down the sky. Like the end of the world, countless fire rains fell from the sky. The people on the ground, both the enemy and the enemy, were affected. For Caishibao , This is more like a disaster.

"The fiery flame breaks through the city" keeps pressing down on Spek, Spek's figure sinks like a broken kite, crashes into a mountain, the blade passes, and half of the mountain is flattened , The gravel is constantly splashing, and there is a loud noise!

The sword of the powerful in the sanctuary was shattered.

The gap between Spek, the pseudo-sanctuary powerhouse, and the true holy domain powerhouse was too great, and he was seriously injured with only a sword. .

"Run fast--"

Seeing such a terrifying power, no one among the Abyssinian rebels shouted such a sentence, and for a time, everyone was in chaos and scrambled out.

Juliana was dumbfounded. She could not have imagined that Ron ’s corpse puppet had lost so fast in front of the Sanctuary Powerhouse. According to her prediction, even if Ron lost, there would be a lot of fighting, but, one move, just One move failed.

"Miss, let's run!" Elfa said, knowing Wharton's horror, and wiped the sweat on his face.

In the chaotic battlefield, Ron was equally dumbfounded. He didn't expect Spek to lose so fast. He had hoped that it could resist it for a while, so that he could run away. Unfortunately, Walton didn't give him a chance.

Looking at the sky staring blankly, Ron swallowed hard.

"Grandpa Khomelin, what now?"