Cataclysmic Transformation

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Neydar and Jos waited for each other to look at each other, but instead of standing up, they sat thorny, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth. Novel Ranking / [Source of this book / Grain Net]

"Sir Nedal!"

Bruto came to Neydar with a glass of wine, ignoring the sneers of Warcraft, and said with a smile, "I ca n’t think that Lord Nedal can take the time out of his busy schedule to the banquet of the 500th anniversary of the founding of the Kingdom of Moran. It ’s a great honor for me to make a copy ..., come on, I salute you, Master Warcraft ... "After speaking, the glass went down and made a collision.

As the main family, Bruto's posture has been very low, who let his son kill the other's son? This Liangzi is not a general puzzle.

Nedal sat still, without blinking his eyelids. He looked up at the sky as if he hadn't heard it, and the expression on his face was very flat.

Nedal did not respond, and other Warcraft did not make any representations.

Pluto's face "color" solidified, the wine glass was raised in the air, neither respect nor disrespect, standing in embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, Ron, Hera, and others burst into their heads with a burst of blood. At this moment, they only felt deep humiliation. Watching his father holding a glass of wine in an awkward manner, he wished to rush to fight with Nedal.

Feeling the unusual atmosphere on the other side, many Warcrafts have returned to @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html, looking at this scene, some Warcraft faces are full of ridiculous smiles.

The hot eyes around him shot, and Bruto's face turned red, but he still tried his best to maintain his manners, and laughed a few times, "Thank you, Lord Nedal, to come and enjoy the face!" .

Only then did Nedal look back and glanced at Ron next to Bruto, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He said with a smile, "Master Bruto, what do you think about my request? Like? "

"What's the demand?" Bruto kept a stiff smile and set off a huge wave in his heart.

"Did I not tell you last time?" Nedal said, "My request is very simple! Your son killed my son, you give him to me, this matter, otherwise, ,Humph……"

Nedal's voice was always calm, but Bruto sniffed out the other party's words with a little killing.

"This ... Lord Nedal! This is a misunderstanding ..." Pluto carefully accompanied his smile and said, "I have only one son, you see ..."

"Slap--" Without saying anything, Bruto slammed his chair and stood up, angrily, "What are you saying? Misunderstanding? Lord Bruto, is your son a son, Should my son lose his "sex" life? That's good ... you let my son live, this is a misunderstanding! "

"This ..." Bruto was so scared by Nedal that his heart trembled violently, and the corner of his mouth wriggled, speechless.

Ron stepped forward, supported his father, and stared at Nedal, "Adult, as you said, the poor woman who was killed by your son should also come to life!"

Seeing Ron, Nedal ’s murderous gaze flashed, and he said, “Human boy, I did n’t find you. You dare to appear in front of me? Ha ha, dare to talk to me in this tone, believe it or not? , I will kill you directly in this hall! "

No matter how good he was, Ron was aroused by Nedal. He sneered, "Then try it!"

"Huh?" Nedal didn't expect that he was tough, that human being was tougher than him. He had wanted to humiliate each other, but now he can't get off stage.

Nedal's face sank, and a sentence came out of his teeth, "Human boy, are you looking for death?"

Nedal's body was shocked, and an unprecedented murderous spread spread. The whole space seemed to collapse, full of oppression. Bruto and Ellie, who were weaker, suddenly felt breathless.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

At the moment, Bruto was miserable in his heart. He knew that he would not let Ron come. This kid was used to being in the outfield, and he was proud. Now, let alone reconciliation, it ’s simply not a fire.

"Ron, what is your attitude!" Bruto yanked Ron abruptly, with a hint of seriousness in his tone. "You apologize to Lord Nedal immediately!"

"No!" Ron burst into his head with blood, and at this moment he was out, even if he died now, it was better than suffering such humiliation, he said loudly, "I'm not wrong, why should I apologize! His son killed me Relatives, so he must die! "

This time it was not only Nedal, but also the faces of several Warcraft faces like Jos and so on. They stood up one by one with coldness in their eyes.

Human beings are not qualified to compare with Warcraft. In their view, Nedal is already very large, but these human beings are ignorant.

Since they do n’t know each other, they can only give them a look.

Bruto's heart kept sinking. He raised his voice and said like an order, "Apologize to Lord Nedal, immediately ..."

Bruto became angry, and his tone had become very harsh.

Stared at by several holy warcrafts, Hera was already so scared that she had no one to look at, and she pulled Ron.

Ron also felt impulsive indeed, thinking of the consequences he was about to face, he gritted his teeth, took a step back, and bowed deeply, "Sorry, Lord Nedal!"

After saying that, Ron's heart was full of humiliation, he clenched his fists in anger, his body shivered, his eyes were crimson, and he accompanied the life of Aunt Susan. At the end, he would apologize to each other again. There is nothing more stifling than this.

Of course, from the perspective of humans in the Warcraft Empire, Ron has been quite lucky. He killed the son of Warcraft in Sanctuary. Until now, he is still alive and violently. This is because he has a foreign dragon father.

Bruto's entire talent was relieved, and he coughed softly, "Sir Nedal, the child is ignorant, and he has a big disaster. Besides, he already knows that he is wrong. I am very sorry for the matter of the adult's son. And will make appropriate compensation, try to make the adults satisfied, I hope the adults can let him go ... "

For Bruto, the problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

"Leave him alone?" Nedal glanced at Bruto and smiled contemptuously, "Put up your stinky money, do you think my son's life can be bought with money?"

"Sir Bruto, you are from a foreign dragon race, I don't embarrass you!" After he finished staring at Ron, he said in a word, "But this human boy, must die today ..."

Neydar's words just fell, and Bruto seemed to be splashed with cold water. From head to toe, he looked at his only son, Ron, and there was a feeling of powerlessness in his heart, shaking a few times. Fall to the ground.

Foreign dragons, what's the use of foreign dragon's identity, even their own sons can't take shelter.

With the last glimmer of hope, Bruto cast his eyes on the World of Warcraft behind him for help.

Sacred World of Warcraft who had received the benefits felt that he was about to say something, and hesitated to step forward.

"Neidal, things are almost done! Close it!"

"Yeah, even if you kill Lord Bruto's son, your son will not survive ..."

"Listen to me, Nedal, we are also old friends. Both parties are at fault in this matter. Let us make one step each ..."

Warcrafts have spoken for Ron, especially the holy warcrafts of the Holy Land. They have the heaviest weight. Once they speak, even Nedal can only listen, which is not easy to attack.

"Humph--"

At this time, there was a cold hum next to it. The voice seemed to bring strength, shaking all the people present.

I saw the fifteenth-level Warcraft Dragonhawk Jos, who had been sitting still, slowly stood up. The young eyes glanced at the old Warcraft guys and said coldly, "What do you mean by adults? Stand on the human side and fight against us? "

"Level 15 Warcraft?"

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the Warcraft who came to help all changed, and I saw that Jos constantly released the power only possessed by the fifteenth level of Warcraft. In the thunder power he exuded, there was a faint dragon Coercion.

Level 15 Warcraft-Dragon Eagle!

His strength is more powerful than other Warcrafts.

Ron felt a growing sense of oppression at the fifteenth level of Warcraft, and a heart gradually sank. He felt a little bit wrong in his heart. This extremely powerful Warcraft is on Neydal's side.

Seeing his friends quell these holy worlds of Warcraft, Nedal ’s face had a smug smile, "Let me introduce, this is my best friend, fifteenth-level Warcraft" Dragon Eagle " Jos, let's get to know each other! "

"Jos!"

Hearing this familiar name, the heads of Sanctuary Warcraft suddenly realized.

This Jos is a newly emerged powerful Warcraft, younger but possesses the strength of the Holy Land, and is also a leader in Warcraft.

It is said that his fame spread throughout the World of Warcraft, because he has part of the Dragon clan lineage, has been fancy by the dragon clan, and may become a foreign dragon clan.

After knowing the details of the other party, the attitude of the Warcraft came in a 180-degree turn and smiled, "It turns out to be Master Jos, huh, huh, disturbing you to talk, we will look over there Look!"

A few holy warcraft hurriedly greeted and left without looking back.

"You-you ..." Bruto looked stunned. He wanted to stop a few people, who knew that the holy warcrafts of those holy worlds didn't seem to hear it, and they slipped away with no loyalty.

The help of those Warcrafts also has a bottom line. Joke, who would offend a powerful Sanctuary Warcraft and future foreign dragons for a little benefit?

Although Bruto is also a foreign dragon, his human identity can't be compared with the other party.

"Oh, helper is gone!"

"Look who will help him ..."

"Nonsense, who dare to help him, who do you know, Jos? Who is the youngest and most powerful Sanctuary Warcraft in World of Warcraft? ... "

"..."

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Warcraft "lu" made a mocking smile and whispered to each other, while the surrounding humans responded with a "color" of sympathy.

Ron's heart sank to the bottom, at this moment, he felt unprecedented isolation.

"Is it today ... will it be my death?" Ron's heart was full of sadness.

At this time, Nedal turned his face with a smile, and raised his brow gently, "Master Bruto, what do you say now?"

"Admiral Nedal!" Bruto's face was ashamed. He smiled a smile that was uglier than crying. When he was about to plead for his son again, the voice of the guard came from a distance.

"Master Sirius Sirius arrives ..."