Cataclysmic Transformation

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"What? He actually killed Nedal's son?" After listening to Hera's report, Queen Lotus was shocked. 56 library / Chinese / text / net / first / post www.56shuku [Guran network refreshing reading /]

"It's troublesome now!" Queen Lotus also felt very difficult. This Nedal was not a troublesome master.

"What should I do now?" Hera also knew that things were over, and she was at a loss.

Queen Lotters was silent for a while, her eyes slightly raised, and asked Hera, "What if you plan to do?"

Hera bit her lip, hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, and said, "I will stand with my brother!"

Queen Lotters gave Hera a deep look, "You are still too tender ..."

As the heir to the kingdom, you must not use emotions. This is also the place where the yellow queen / class12 / 1.html is dissatisfied with Hera, but in the end, Lotes is still very concerned about his brother ’s son. Yes, she thought for a while and sighed a long way, "I'm afraid this matter will have to be resolved by your uncle!"

Lotz's uncle and her husband, Omuni, the "Snow Tiger" of Warcraft of the Sanctuary, had a relationship with Nedal, the giant mane, and asked him to mediate.

"Come here, please invite His Royal Highness Prince Omuni!"

"No need to ask, I've already come!"

When the two women were talking, they saw a burly figure striding forward, each step was like stepping on a person's heart, making people "bang" and jump straight.

That man is the "Snow Tiger" Omuni. He is a holy warcraft turned into a human. He is tall and burly and speaks like Hong Zhong. The most striking thing is his blue eyes, as bright as sapphires.

"My dear, you are here!" Lotters exclaimed in surprise.

"His Royal Highness!" Hera stood up and gave a gift.

Lotters ran over quickly, put down the queen's restraint, and fell into his arms like a bird, gently kissing the cheek twice.

Hera stood there and laughed, and she was already surprised by the situation of her aunt and uncle's love.

"Hera is here too!" O'Munny smiled and was taken aside by Lothar Tesla.

"My dear! I'm in trouble now, and I need your help!" Lottus said, turning quickly in her mind, and she didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Are you trying to say Moody ... No ... Ron's thing?" O'Munny smiled and said, "I already know!"

"You already know?" Lotters was taken aback.

Omoni nodded. "Not only did I know, I also met with the guy in Nedal!"

"What did he say?" Lotters asked.

O'Munny shook his head, "He's crazy!"

"Nedal has not had children for many years, and finally got a son like Comon in his forties. He treats him like a baby all day long. What to give, Ron is too much. He actually took his only son. Kill him, how can he not be angry? I can't persuade him ... "O'Munny scratched his head and said.

Hera frowned slightly, "He didn't say why Ron killed his son for no reason?"

"Say! Not just for a woman who is not even a human professional!" Omuni shook his head helplessly. He felt worthless for Comon's death. A noble Warcraft actually paid "sex for an ordinary human "Life, this is really not worth it.

Hera bit her lip, her face showing a little bit of dissatisfaction.

Lotus sank and said, "So what is he going to do?"

"When I went, he told me, if I want to take care of this, or fight, he can't make any concessions," O'Muni said.

"So you come back!" This time even Queen Lotz was not satisfied, and he gave him a squint. He was also the guardian of Warcraft, and he was the guardian of the Moran Kingdom.

O'Munny spread his hands together, "I can't help it. I'm the 14th level of Warcraft with him. No one can beat anyone. Besides, he also invited so many World of Warcraft to help him, and there are a few holy domains. This was just for me, and it was not good for me to intervene. In addition, Nedal had already spoken. Whoever blocked him from taking revenge, who was his enemy ... "

Hearing here, Lotus and Heraqi shuddered, and a World of Warcraft was going to take revenge. Few people could stop him.

Speaking of this, O'Munny paused. "Besides, Ron killed his son. I have to take into account other Warcraft feelings ..."

In his heart, O'Munny has always looked down on humans. The key is that he thinks it is not worth it. For the sake of a human thing, the two holy domains of Warcraft Rush, it will be laughed at when it is passed out.

"The thing that the human kid lifted up was solved by himself. I wouldn't wipe his **** for him ..." Omuni thought.

If it ’s a small matter, Omuni can help, but this matter is far beyond the scope of what he can help. In short, Ron ’s friendship with him has not been enough to make him and Nedal. The point of rushing.

Hera's expression dimmed, and she went out without saying a word. It seemed impossible to get help from her uncle. She could only think of other ways.

Lotters sighed, looking at Omoni with a slight disappointment in his eyes, "I'll go and see, maybe there is still room for recovery ..."

"You don't have to go, it's useless for you to go!" Just as Queen Lotus was about to leave, O'Munny stopped her, "Ron has stood up and let him provoke things, let him Face it yourself! "

...

The back garden of the palace was surrounded by a large crowd.

No, except for one person, the rest are tough World of Warcraft, some of them still maintain human form, and some have changed their ontology.

Their goal is only one person, that is, the black robe standing in the middle of the field.

Ron stood quietly in the field. His front, back, left, and right had been surrounded by nearly a hundred heads of Warcraft, but he couldn't see a trace of fear in his face.

Now that the matter is over, it is useless to be afraid, so it is better to face it calmly.

Purple Mane Neder also stood in the field, facing Ron. He looked at Ron up and down and asked coldly, "You are Ron? Did you kill my son Comon?"

Ron nodded, "Exactly!"

Ron admits that it is very refreshing, which makes Nedal a little skeptical. It is said that the murderer who killed Comon is the prince of the Kingdom of Moran. Would n’t it be that they casually launched a person to blame?

"Bring it up!" Nedal waved his hand, and a short time later, a hemp cloth bag was slammed in front of him.

The burlap bag was opened, and a person rolled out. Ron looked at it. It was the scarred man. He saw that his nose was blue and swollen, and he looked embarrassed. It was obviously beaten.

"Is this person?" Nedal asked Ron in a vicious manner, pointing at Ron.

The scarred man barely opened the eyes of the beating panda, looked at Ron, and suddenly cried with excitement, "Yes ... that's him ... adult, this guy killed Lord Comon, you must kill him to Lord Comon revenge ... "

The scarred man had reason to be happy, Nedal ’s son Comon was killed, and as a follower, he also became the target of Nedal ’s anger, which was not good for the period when Comon died.

In front of him, the young man in black robe had confirmed that he was the murderer. Nedal nodded and said lightly, "Very well, you can die!"

Speaking of reaching out a bit, the scarred man hadn't reacted yet, his head banged like a watermelon, and his brains shot four times ...

The scarred man's body fell to the ground weakly, and he couldn't figure it out until he died. He had already identified the murderer and made great contributions. Why did he die in the end.

For Neydar, killing a human is no different from killing a chicken. He is angry with a scarred man. He kills and kills, and does not need to explain to anyone.

After doing all of this, Nedal raised his head and looked at Ron with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, and said blankly, "What are your last words to explain?"

Ron took a deep breath and said calmly, "That guy named Caumont **** it! If I go back in time, I will kill him ..."

"Is this your last word? Very good ..." Nedal smiled angrily, and then he looked around for a week, and said aloud, "Brothers, today I got you, just to give me a testimony, this person , The murderer who killed my son. Today, no one of you should "put in" your hand, I will tear him apart with my own hands ... "

"Of course, we like to hear it!" A human incarnation of Warcraft took a slight step back.

Other World of Warcraft followed suit, and withdrew from the road. For a time, a large area was left in front of Ron.

At this time, Nedal stepped forward and said with a grin, "Come on, His Royal Highness Prince Ron of the Kingdom of Moran, your opponent is only me today!"

Neydar knew his identity long ago, and also showed that he did not take Moran's kingdom in his eyes.

Ron sighed in his heart. It was a blessing, not a curse, but a curse to escape. He could only face it alone.

There was still a glimmer of hope in Ron's heart, that is, the intervention of the Moran royal family, even if it is Warcraft, in the Kingdom of Moran, always give the Moran royal family a little face, right? But time has passed so long, the people of the Moran royal family have already come, they have not come, they have shown their attitude.

They chose silence!

But even if he had predicted the result, Ron had no regrets in his heart to kill Comon to avenge Susan.

Ron quietly "touched" the orange legendary staff from the space bag, and the black "color" eyes swept around, and saw that the Warcraft that followed Neydar receded a bit, but regularly Standing in a circle, surrounded by groups, this shows that they are not just here to watch.

Neydar backed his hands, sneered, his eyes provoked, "Although I am here to avenge my son, but I don't want to be bullied by you, Your Highness, Ron, you shot first ..."

Ron nodded. "Then I'm welcome!"

Ron's bone stick rose in his hand, his hands stretched out, and a black air emerged from his body. Then, his eyes changed to a green "color".

"Skeleton Warrior!"

With Ron's order, countless skeleton warriors scrambled out of the ground.

Ron likes to use the Skull Warrior first in every battle. This is not a matter of personal preference, but because the Skull Warrior is indeed strong and durable, with strong defense, less soul power consumption, and a large number, it is easy to form a siege of a single opponent Potential, thereby facilitating his long-range attack operations.

Nedal never knew what the other party was, and he couldn't help but see a crowd of skeletons in front of him.

"what is this?"