Cataclysmic Transformation

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At this time, a cold wind blew, passing over the crow, Roan could hear nothing but the wind of hu hu.

I only heard what the big bald head was saying aloud, the words were very fierce, and the two people next to them were comfortingly continuously.

After a while, the emotion of the big bald head subsided, and Roan heard the sound again.

“Ai, I don’t know why. The church reported this matter. It seemed that he attached great importance to this matter. He heard that he was going to send someone …” Da Bald said.

The face of the white-faced young man was gloomy, coldly snorted “I also heard about this, hey, I heard that a Holy Son was sent over, no need to ask, it must come to get credit …”

Holy Son of the Holy Sect Court has a very high status in the Holy See. Every year, the Holy Sect Court selects talented virgins and virgins throughout the Holy Roman Empire, and after training, enters the second round of screening and chooses from them The better candidates are selected as Holy Son candidates, and they spend more effort to cultivate them, and then after the third round of selection, Holy Son candidates are selected from the Holy Son candidates.

There are Holy Son Hall and Saintess Hall in the Holy See. Each Holy Son and Saintess may inherit the position of Pope.

Therefore, the Holy Sect and Holy Son are all shocking and stunning generations.

“I don’t get it. Why is there such a big credit for killing a necromancer? Even Holy Son came out to grab credit …” the bearded guard of the Holy See said puzzled.

“You should ask, why does God Holy Sect have such a great hatred of Necromancers, and it is necessary to exterminate all Necromancers in the territory? But I don’t know.” Great Bald Head Guardian said with a sneer These Necromancers all went to the Roland Empire, hehe, I saw a lot of them last time in the Roland Empire … “

“Speaking of which is also the bad necromancer bad luck. Where is he going bad? He must hide from the Holy Roman Empire that prohibits the cultivation of undead magic. Is n’t that courting death … Our Holy Roman Empire has not appeared for many years. Necromancer, this is not a big credit yet? “The white-faced man said with a smile” hehe, I heard that he was only 15 years old … a child, who knows nothing, who blames his courting death? “

“Hmph …” Roan twitched his lips with dissatisfaction. If it were not for revenge for grandfather, I would have left if I wanted to leave the Holy Roman Empire.

“If it weren’t for the high reward, I wouldn’t go to the place where it was freezing cold, damn, my feet were frosty …” The big head stomped continuously and one mouth spouted out A cloud of white mist. “He damn it, if I knew that there were so many rewards, I simply ran to the Roland Empire and grabbed a Necromancer to come back and count.”

“Useless …” The white-faced man shook his head. “Don’t forget, we have the child’s portrait on us. His name is Roan, and others can’t pretend …”

At this time, the bearded man who had been silent for a while, he sighed and said, “I think that the focus of this matter is not on the child …”

The big bald head and the white-faced man looked at him in unison.

Bearded went on to say, “According to what I have learned, Roan is poor, but he is still an educated child. According to the people in Maple Leaf, his dream is to become a magician …”

He said that he glanced at the white-faced man. “If it wasn’t for the Kateley Young Master at Naka Manor, he killed his grandfather in an accident, and later, Gerat sent someone to chase him, if there was no such thing If it happens, maybe … may Roan not take the path of heretics … “

Bearded finally said a fair word, Roan was secretly nodded, and if grandfather was still there, maybe he wouldn’t really cultivate the undead magic, but the matter is so far, it is no longer possible to look back … “

“What do you mean?” The white-faced man’s face was full of anger and his voice increased by 8 degrees. “You mean that my Uncle Gerat is wrong? My big brother Groot is also white died?”

The white-faced man’s face changed to purple liver, and his eyes were fiercely staring at the beard, like an expression about to eat him.

“No … no …” The beard waved his hands in a hurry, obviously he was not good at saying “I just talk about things …”

“Go to your mother’s business and talk about things …” The white-faced man launched a buzz on the spot. “I only know that a few lives of the Naka Manor are gone, including my big brother Groot. How can brother die … “

“But …” Bearded has to wait.

“There’s nothing wrong …” Coldly said coldly man “Isn’t it just an old beggar with a broken leg? There is that damn little bastard too, they are all untouchables, what is the worst at death …”

“As for you …” the white-faced man pointed his finger at the beard and said, “If you say such words again, be careful I fall out to become hostile!”

The white-faced man is aggressive and unreasonable, but the bearded man cannot be said by Vivino. The atmosphere is a bit embarrassing.

“Forget it …” said the big bald pats on the side of the white-faced man’s shoulder and said, “Of course he is on your side, don’t hurt the little thing for this little thing, this guy always talks so straight …”

The big bald head mediates, and the face of the white-faced man calms down, but he said coldly, “No matter what, I came back to avenge my big brother Groot, who stopped me, is my enemy … … “

I didn’t pay any attention to the 2 people and walked in strides. The two people with big bald heads and big beards glanced at each other and had to keep up.

The conversation between these people, Roan heard clearly through the crow in the tree, “Well … You are the man of Naka Manor, or the younger brother of what kind of Groot …” Roan burst into his heart Killing intent, for the people of Naka Manor, he hated in the bones.

If he hadn’t met Khomelin grandfather, he was already dead that night.

In the weak are prey to strong, everything is illusory, and only strength is king. Roan is thinking that even without Zari grandfather, he will also cultivate undead magic.

When I think of Roan ’s eyes, there is a deep killing intent. “Since you are not kind, do n’t blame me for being injustice. At this point, there is nothing to say. Since you can come to Dark Forest to find me, even kill me, I also You ’re welcome, I ’ve cleaned up even the beasts, what are you assholes … ”

Roan sneered in his heart, his silhouette slowly submerged in the snow-white Heaven and Earth.

The wind blows more violently.

“Let’s find it again, if we can’t find it, then go back and forget …” Bearded sighed.

“Hmph, Dark Forest is dangerous everywhere. A 15-year-old child. Cultivation of undead magic is a waste. Now I am afraid that it doesn’t already exist. It’s serious that we find a bird. It’s serious to go back early … … “Said bald coldly snorted, who had no hope of whether Roan could survive here.

They walked again.

“Just find it here. Forget it, let’s go back. The kid is probably dead …” After a while, the big bald man reached out to wipe the snowflakes on his face and said helplessly.

“Okay, let’s go back …” Bearded also agreed.

The white-faced man hadn’t expressed his position yet. At this moment, an arrow shot out from the dark, and the big bald head fell to the ground with an ouch.

“Not good, someone sneak attack …”

The bearded guard of the Holy See started, and with a loud pluck out the long sword, staring closely at the direction of the arrow.

“You … what’s wrong with you?” The white-faced man was also taken aback, and he hurried over to lift the big bald head.

“Damn it, an arrow in my knee …” Big bald head covered his knee and said, his face was full of painful expression.

“Who? Who hurts people with dark arrows here? Get out of me …” Bearded, holding the sword in his hand, shouted loudly.

His face changed suddenly when his eyes fell on the knees of the big bald head.

This arrow shot! It is not an ordinary arrow, it is made of bone!

“Who? Get me out!” The bearded guard of the Holy See took the sword in his hand and looked around, shouting sharply.

The white-faced man also took out the long sword from the space bag and was alert to the surroundings.

“How are you?” Bearded, holding the sword in his hand, asked the big bald head with an arrow in his knee.

The big bald head was so painful that his face was twisted. “Damn it, which bastard shoots Lao Tzu …”

The beard’s gaze fixed on the injured head of the big bald head, and his heart was horrified. Of course, he recognized that the “Bone Arrow” of the Necromancer was just the formable power of this “Bone Arrow”, but it was too fierce. He actually abandoned his leg.

Is this still a “bone arrow”? Is this still Necromancer? When did these necromancers have this ferocious ability.

The bearded and white-faced men glanced at each other, the shocked expression on their faces revealed.

“Hey…”

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared in the dark place, the speed was fast, incomparable.

“Be careful …” The two were inexplicably frightened and quickly evaded.

However, the target of this shadow is not him.

“Pa ……” The big light on the ground blossomed, and the brains scattered.

The “bone spear” appeared suddenly in front of the two people, and the spear body was still shaking.

“he died!”

2 The expression on his face was unbelievable. He had n’t seen the enemy yet.

A cold air shrouded the two people. The bearded and white-faced men stood back to back, and the arms were in front of them.

At this time, the white-faced man said aloud, “I don’t know which Senior is coming. We are the people of the Holy Sect court, and we have no intention to offend your territory and provoke your dignity. Please also be magnanimous, let us go …”

The white-faced man’s head turned relatively fast, and he said nothing. He first identified his own identity and lifted up a huge monster, Holy Sect, to suppress the other party. If the other party advances, it will be the enemy of the Holy See. Second, seeing the strength of the other party, and not intending to pursue the death of his teammates, save his life first.

2 people held their breaths, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, snowflakes fell in the sky, the ground was quiet.

“Oh … Oh …”

A clear voice came from the jungle. A silhouette came out slowly from the snow. This person was dressed in animal skin and had messy hair, riding on the back of a skeleton warrior, staring at them coldly.

Bearded eyes shrank, surprised “skeleton … you … you …”

“Yes … I’m the Necromancer you’re looking for … Roan!”