Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 304: Overlord of Despair Plains

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On the prairie of the Desperate Plains, a low-level coyote is foraging. Its luck is good. The corpse of a thorny dragon lay down on the ground somehow. The corpse has been highly decomposed, but the hungry coyote did not Let it go, but threw it happily, biting it.

Coyote, a seventh-level beast, is good at communicating earth elements, using earth magic attacks, and moving very fast, good at running, happy to live in groups, on the desperate plain, encountering a large number of coyotes is definitely a nightmare for all travelers.

The coyote's nose is very sensitive, and the **** smell can be smelled a few miles away. No, not long after, another coyote approached, looked at the coyote who was eating, and lowered his head to bite. .

Immediately afterwards, the third ... the fourth ... the fifth ...

More and more coyotes came from all directions and joined the army of coyotes that ate sword spinosaurus. The more than ten tons of weight of the strange beast thorn spinosaurus was quickly eaten out, and at this time, the coyote The number has reached hundreds, and many coyotes began to fight because they are fighting for the remaining food, and the wolf howl is endless.

At this time, some coyotes' movements suddenly stopped, they raised their heads and sniffed, and turned back suddenly, **** eyes staring closely behind them, growling in a low voice.

"Slap ... pop ..."

The clear voice came, and it seemed a little weird in the prairie. It was like the sound of a bone falling to the ground. Other book friends were watching.

Hundreds of coyotes heard this sound, and immediately tense up, their blood-red eyes staring firmly at the direction from which the voice came, showing fear in their eyes, and barking from time to time.

"Slap ... pop ..."

At this time, a figure finally appeared in the hard gravel beach. It was a teenager as young as seventeen or eighty years old. His skin was darkened by the sun and his black eyes contained perseverance. He was wearing a black robe. The little skull on the robe looked extremely dazzling, and his crotch was also a skeleton. He was carrying him steadily and walking towards here.

"Woo ..."

The color of fear in the eyes of the coyote was thicker, and he roared uncomfortably, and his body shivered involuntarily. Many coyotes could not withstand the pressure and fled with their tails.

The lead coyote glared at the blood-red eyes and snarled bluffingly, but his body kept retreating.

Over the past three or four months, this 17- to 18-year-old boy and his skeleton army have left deep memories for all the strange beasts in the desperate plain.

It also remembers that the young boy had just arrived on the first day of the Despair Plains, which caused earth-shattering killings. The teenager had a **** battle with the strange beast groups in the Despair Plains.

The **** battle lasted seven days and seven nights. In this earth-shattering battle, the large and small alien populations on the desperate plain were devastated.

The blue-eyed blood lion family was destroyed, the unreasonable barbarian family was slaughtered to escape, and the overbearing giant horned rhinoceros was also killed with only a few ...

Among them, the most coyote population was the most miserable. He fought three times with this boy. The first time the coyote king was defeated. The second time the coyote king gathered nearly 70% of the coyote in the desperate plains and launched an attack on him. For the third time, this boy cut the head of the Coyote King with a bone spear ...

The **** killing shocked the aborigines of the desperate plains. The appearance of this teenager challenged the status of some powerful populations in the desperate plains, breaking the balance of the desperate plains. Other book friends are watching :. Moreover, this teenager is different from some mercenary groups. He does not seem to come for the magic core, like the crazy killing caused by tempering himself.

This young man was Ron, who spent three or four months in the desperate plains, accompanied by fighting and killing every day. At this moment, he has a **** air on his body, and countless foreign animal populations in his nearly infinite army of skeletons No one can escape the fate of being crushed.

The Skeletal Magician first attacked, then the Skeleton Army headed by the Black Knight quickly charged, and the Skeletal Warrior with a light body then wrapped up and soon ended the battle.

Since then, the Skeleton Corps has become a nightmare in the desperate plain. Those strange beasts saw Ron almost turned around and ran away, and Ron did not go after him.

Ron has become the true overlord of the desperate plain.

The leading coyote groaned, glanced at Ron in horror, threw down the body of the sword spinosaurus that hadn't finished eating, and ran away obediently. Even if they were crazy, they had no courage to fight Ron.

The coyotes retreated in a blink of an eye, and Ron couldn't help crying. He hadn't planned how to treat these guys. They actually fled.

Ron squeezed his chin full of beards, thought he was so terrible?

Looking down slightly at the thorn spinosaurus that had been gnawed with only a skeleton, Ron shook his head helplessly, and it seemed that there was no chance to temper himself again today.

The opportunity Ron refers to is to challenge powerful beasts and temper oneself from battle. This sword spinosaurus is one of them. Now Ron, the melee ability has been greatly enhanced. In the case of dealing with a small number of beasts, There is no need to summon a skeleton to assist in battle. His bone spear is fascinating and incorporates some sword skills. In the fight between life and death, he found a near-perfect way to fight. He became the first in the history of undead magic. The melee necromancer, a beautiful novel :.

However, as his fierce reputation spread far and wide, the chances of this kind of fighting were getting less and less. On the plains of despair, there was almost no daring to challenge his existence.

And Ron did not take the initiative to kill those escaped beasts. He believes that a beast that has lost its fighting spirit has no tempering value other than satisfying his desire to kill.

"Forget it, I'll go home early ..."

Ron was a little disappointed. After thinking about it, he would go back and cultivate his own soul power. After two days on the Plain of Despair, there was no alien that actively attacked him.

In the mountains of the Eastern Plains of Despair, Ron casually pulled a few places in a place full of dead branches, revealing a cave. He lowered his head and drilled into it.

This cave is where Ron has lived for the past few months. The cave is filled with dense warcraft fur, various materials and magic nuclei, almost filling the whole cave.

If someone came to see Ron's random placement of these Warcraft materials, he would definitely rebuke him for losing, how could such a precious thing be thrown here like garbage?

Looking at these things, Ron could n’t help but laugh. The space bags were all filled with materials, but there were still many things that could n’t fit at all. Ron did n’t know what to do. He had thrown a lot out of the cave, but the cave There is so much left.

Ron brushed the dust off the ground and sat down cautiously. He took a deep breath, calmed his somewhat messy mood, and entered a state of cultivation. After a while, he frowned.

"Strange! I have been practicing hard for the past few months. Why hasn't my soul strength increased so much? It feels like I'm standing still ..."

Ron has been puzzled about this problem. It stands to reason that now he should make a breakthrough.

Breakthrough, beautiful novel :!

Ron ’s current goal is to break through the mid-level Necromancer. He feels that since breaking through the division level, his soul power has not increased greatly in practice. Before this, he also consulted Grandma Khomelin, Huo on this matter. What Grandpa Merlin told him is that above the Necromancer, every level of promotion becomes extremely difficult. In addition to hard work, more opportunities are needed, and this opportunity is inexplicable, as long as one Normally, maybe a breakthrough is in sight.

"Common sense ..."

Ron carefully considered Grandma Khomelin's words, but he couldn't understand the ordinary heart.

People have all kinds of desires. Some people like money and others like power. More people are pursuing strength throughout their lives. In the process of pursuing strength, they are more dissatisfied with their own strength.

The warrior wants to become a master strong, the master strong wants to become a master strong, and the master wants to become a holy domain strong.

Desire has no end, just because there is desire, there is pursuit, and with pursuit, it is impossible to maintain an ordinary heart. This is a paradoxical thing, how can this be brought together.

"Forget it, don't want to! Cultivate with peace of mind ..." Ron shook his head with a wry smile, maybe as Grandpa Khomelin said, the machine met his own success.

At this time, there was a flash of lightning outside, and it was not unusual for heavy rain to fall.

It was normal to rain on the plains of despair. The land was so fertile. Fortunately, Ron was hiding in the cave, otherwise he would be drowned.

Slightly exhaled, I saw Ron's hands folded into a claw shape, his mind was frozen, and a trace of soul power overflowed from his body.

The black light ball formed by a large amount of soul power was pinched in his hand, turning gently, madly absorbing the soul power of Ron.

Forming a consumption, and then re-grow, this is a process of soul power cultivation, this process is the same as the magician's meditation, beautiful novel :.

Ron closed his eyes and entered into a state of cultivation.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, Ron Jing sat in the cave and practiced. I don't know how long it passed. At this time, he only felt a cold between his legs.

Opening his eyes slightly, Ron frowned. Because of the frequent rain, Ron blocked the entrance of the cave where he lived, and at this time, when the barrier was high, I did n’t know when to get out @ 黄 小说 / class12 /1.html A small gap appeared, and a trace of rain flowed in through the breach, forming a small stream and seeping onto his feet.

"this is……"

Ron's gaze narrowed, and he was attracted by the small stream, and in front of him was a crooked creek that was slowly flowing towards him.

When this small stream encountered great obstacles, it flowed wisely and finally reached Ron's feet.

At this moment, Ron suddenly had a trace of enlightenment.

Come with it!

The so-called ordinary heart is not not to fight, not to pursue what belongs to you, but in the process of pursuing and fighting, always maintaining an indifferent state of mind, just like the small stream, it is safe to meet and is not affected by the outside world. Whatever you want, always stick to your heart.

To stick to your heart, the first and most important point is that you must let go of your obsession in the process of cultivation.

When Ron thought this way, in the black light sphere in his hand, the soul power suddenly ran wildly, Ron's mouth slightly opened, and his eyes widened.

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