Cataclysmic Transformation

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Ron took a breath of gas and saw the awesome quantity. I'm afraid no one thought anyone could stop the invincible army of undead.

"Magnificent, terrifying army of undead, just ... where are their destinations?" Ron was strange in his heart, and he decided to go and go.

It was not the first time to enter that illusion, Ron gradually became familiar from the startled Mo Fright, at least now he was not afraid anymore.

However, until now Ron has not understood why these things will appear in his dream, it seems that there is a pair of invisible big hands in cào to control all this, so that he as a bystander clearly understand these things.

When his thoughts moved, his body in the state of soul floated like a light smoke and flew straight forward.

I do n’t know how much I flew, and the sight is endless. It ’s still that vast army of undead, so it ’s terrifying to see that number.

Not long ago, a fierce killing air came, mixed with a trace of **** smell, about ten kilometers in front, is the battlefield of the two armed forces.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Ron was taken aback. The powerful Skeleton Corps was actually blocked.

The army that blocked the Skeleton Legion is also an army. They have a large number of millions of people. Each of these people is a very powerful warrior. They are wearing thick armor, and the armor is inscribed on it. Xuan Ao's runes, they are armed with heavy weapons, powerful bi people.

Their number is several times less than that of the Skeleton Corps, but the difference is that each of these fighters is Jingying, and dozens of skeleton fighters can't get close to them.

The army formed by the powerful British warriors blocked the path of the Skeleton Army.

"Huh? Who are they?"

Looking at the facial contours of the warriors, Ron raised a doubt in his mind. The powerful warriors in front of him were obviously not humans, orcs, nor the Jing spirit clan painted in the book, but a race he had never seen before.

These warriors all have a tense, expressionless face, and their skin is filled with soft white light like light. They are tall, with full muscle lines, and a holy breath radiates from all over them.

Ron frowned. "Why? They feel special to me ... like ... like ..."

Although Ron didn't show up in his mouth, at this time, his heart was clear, and yes, seeing this unknown race gave Ron a feeling that it was the Holy See.

Regardless of the appearance or temperament, these soldiers are like the Holy Holy See. Compared with the Holy See soldiers, they are carved in a mold, exactly the same.

"Is this the war between the Holy See and the Scourge Church?"

Ron groaned in his heart, not knowing why, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, this thought, bi made him go down.

The war between the two sides was very cruel. I saw a holy knight flashing his sword, splitting the black knight in two, and then the next ghoul threw it hard, biting the holy knight, and the holy knight wailed. , One fell down, and then, countless ghouls plopped on like a wolf, and tore up the pitying holy knight to pieces all at once.

The war is continuing, and the entire battlefield has turned into a roulette machine. In the middle of the battlefield, the lively lives are constantly disappearing.

"Roar--"

In the distance, there was a trembling roar, and then an extremely cold breath spread out suddenly, covering the whole sky.

"It's a frost dragon!" Ron was shocked, and he couldn't forget those terrifying eyes.

Sure enough, I saw dozens of powerful frost dragons appearing from the sky, and they exuded a terrifying atmosphere, and came slowly and quietly.

Ron was stunned. The bodies of the frosty dragons were huge, far beyond his imagination. Its length was dozens of meters. Compared with the flying dragons that Ron saw, it was not the same thing.

As soon as these frost dragons arrived on the battlefield, the balance on the battlefield immediately changed dramatically.

The powerful and icy dragon breath spit out, the **** on the ground @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html mysterious warrior turned into a mass of ice, and before the ice melted, the whole body turned to ashes.

Powerful! Too tough ...

Ron's heart almost jumped out of his body.

"Boom--" There was a loud sound. At this time, there was a dull loud noise from a distance. From that sound, it must have been from a far away place.

"Hoo—" There was a strong wind blowing head-on against Ron, almost blowing him erratically.

Not only that, there was a trembling breath in this gang wind, and at this moment, Ron's heart almost stopped beating.

"What is this? This breath ..."

Ron's face had a lingering look on his face. The terrifying breath was so suffocating, but in Ron, the terrifying breath had a familiar taste.

Ron froze into the distance, and the dark clouds in the distance were condensing, like a fierce beast from the ancient times, which made people stop.

"No matter, go!"

Ron gritted his teeth and made up his mind that he would not flinch, no matter what the danger was in front of him.

Slowly flying forward, Ron felt that his body was shaking, that was due to the shaking of fear, like a powerful beast waiting for him in front.

A short time later, a powerful figure appeared in Ron's eyes. That's right, it was the powerful breath from this figure that was suffocating.

The man floated in mid-air, and there was a strange and powerful smell all over him. It was frightening. I saw that the man was wearing a black robe. On both sides of his shoulders were two huge shoulder armor. The head occupies as much as half of his body. He holds a long staff in his hand. At the top of the staff is a skull like a sheep. The hollowed eyes reveal the magical power. The head There are four long bones on it.

The black robe turned his back to him. Ron didn't know his face, only his tall back. The black robe fluttered slowly behind him.

There is another person in front of the black robe. That person, like the mysterious race Ron had seen before, has white skin, blue eyes, and gold hair. It looks a bit like a human, but it is not.

But by this time, Ron was taken aback.

"This is ... this is the angel passing ..."

Ron grew up in the Holy Roman Empire and has never been influenced by the Holy See. Yes, the unknown racial strongman in front of him is exactly the same as the angel in the fresco of the Holy See.

The difference is that the angel in the mural has two wings, but on the back of the angel, there are four wings that are so large and exaggerated. They are gently flapping, and a beautiful circular aperture floats above the head. , Constantly exuding the holy power that made Ron uncomfortable.

Although he was unclear about the man's expression, Ron felt that he was sneering.

The two are confronting each other. Perhaps, after a decent battle, the clothes and armor of the two are somewhat damaged.

The two were so quietly in the sky, exuding a strong momentum like mountains, this momentum was so strong that Ron had never been to anyone.

To his feeling, the strength of these two people has exceeded the limit of human fantasy, in front of them, the so-called Sanctuary strong root is a joke.

Despite all the puzzles, Ron could still come out with something. If there were no mistakes, the army of undead were the men of the black robe. Similarly, they all used soul power.

On the other side, those unknown race warriors are the men of the four-winged guy. They are exactly the same regardless of race or expression, and use the same power.

At the moment Ron couldn't help but take a deep breath, and there was a trace of misunderstanding in his eyes, "Who are they? Why is there such a powerful force?"

At this time, the angel with four wings said slowly, "Unexpectedly, you are still here, which is beyond my expectations ..."

The black robe snorted coldly, unwilling to be outdone, "One another, aren't you here too ..."

The angel's face sank slightly, a flash of displeasure flashed, and then his mouth chun showed a trace of arc, "Your strength is very strong, stronger than many strong men I have met ..."

He smiled slightly, with a hint of joking in his eyes, "But ... what should I call you? Is it Hermes, or the head of the Scourge of the Undead Lord plane-Lord Lich King?"

"What? The Lich King?"

When Ron heard it, his expression froze violently, his pupils widened, and a strong and incredible **** flashed in his eyes.

He stared blankly at the burly and tall back, not far away. He ... he was the Lich King?

At this time, the figure of the black robe slightly stunned, turned back a little surprised, and met Ron's eyes.

"Boom--"

When Ron's body was eaten by electricity, the whole person became stiff.

What caught his eyes was an extremely rugged face, which looked like a skull, and the deep eye sockets showed the strange power of Qing Sè, which was constantly spreading out.

It was a race that Ron had never seen before, but somehow, perhaps because it was the same soul power, the feeling made Ron very kind.

"What's going on? It seems like something is watching ... but nothing is found ..."

The Lich King Hermes had a slight stature, and an unnatural **** flashed on his face, and soon returned to normal.

He smiled and said, "I am also famous for the archangel Michael of the Holy Angel Legion from the main plane of order ..."

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