Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 642: Elegy of death

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The tall Naga strong man was holding a sword and he was at a loss.

"dead!"

With rage in his eyes, Ron spit out a word fiercely in his sleepy lips.

Just as the sword's gaze pierced the eyebrow, the Naga strong felt the pain of juliè from his head, and then, a scene that made the outsider look very strange appeared.

I saw that the head of the strong Naga clan suddenly became thicker, like a balloon blowing yiyàng swelled up, and the bigger the swelling, the stronger the naga clan was in pain.

With a bang, finally, the balloon swelled to the limit and exploded. I saw that the head of the strongman of the Naga Sanctuary burst like a watermelon, and the blood smashed down the brain.

"How could this be?"

The mutated student, seeing Ron awake, the sage of the Eighth Legion were stunned. In a flash, they felt a direct danger ...

"Bang ... Bang ... Bang ..."

Ron's eyes glared, and the powerful oppressive force spread out violently. I saw that the heads of the powerful Naga clan burst open, like popcorn. Their huge bodies fell down suddenly, and a lot of smoke appeared.

With the powerful strength of Ron, these strong men below the sanctuary were basically a spike. Soon, the bodies of the strong men of the Naga clan died to the ground.

No one found that from the bodies of the dead Naga strong, a thin object like a black thread floated out of them and flew towards Ron like a target.

Ron opened his mouth and sucked the black thread directly into his mouth.

Those black threads are constantly struggling, and there is a look of fear in their smoky faces. These black threads are the soul of the dead Naga Powerhouse. They are caught by Ron ’s "soul extraction" until they are absorbed. Into Ron's soul.

After Ron sucked in those souls, his spirit was shocked, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they remained intact for a while.

With a "canopy", Ron's body turned into thousands of black mists, breaking free from Xia Ya's arms and floating in the air.

"Ron ... you ... you finally woke up!"

Xia Ya looked up and looked at the sky, a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Not bad ..." Ron nodded slowly. He looked at Sharia, who had bruises all over his eyes, and there was a trace of invisible anger in his eyes. Immediately, his eyes turned to those strong people in the San Family Sanctuary, and smiled coldly. Shen Sheng said.

"People who hurt us have to pay a price!"

"What? He actually woke up ..."

Vitala was taken aback.

Bur Yorkev sneered. "What about waking up? As a result, yiyàng is dead. No one can fight the powerful Eighth Army!"

Looking at Ron floating quietly in the sky, somehow, Fleet instinctively smelled a hint of danger.

"Be careful, this guy may not be that simple!"

"No matter, kill him first!" Vitala gritted his teeth and said.

As long as the necromancer is killed, the whereabouts of the girl can be known through his soul, so Vitala is not worried about finding anyone at all, as long as she is still in the mainland.

"kill!"

At the order of Vitala, the Eighth Army carried out a massive offensive again. Countless sea warriors went to save one after another. Frogmen, fishmen and other races killed them with weapons. The sea monsters, sea monsters and sea Wu and other professions have released long-range attacks. For a time, countless frosts and fire bombs flew into the air, and the coral chariots of the Hai tribe began to roar, and stones with various magical powers were projected into the air.

"Shoot swoosh"

The figures of Vitala, Fleet, Bulkeev and others turned into a phantom, flying like a streamer. They spread their teeth and claws, swimming like spirit snakes in the air, and flew from four directions.

"what happened?"

Nicole, who was hiding in the dark, was taken aback. She looked at Ron in the sky with a trace of astonishment. She felt that Ron was clearly different when she woke up, but she couldn't tell the difference.

Nicole's hands gradually tightened, and he said in secret, "Ron, you must come on!"

"hateful!"

Xia Ya screamed and took a step forward. The long sword waved, posing a desperate posture, and the heavy armor rang with her movements, "Ga ... Ga ...".

At this time, she felt a dizziness in her mind, but her body showed signs of overdraft.

Xia Ya screamed badly in her heart. At this time, she only felt a sink in her body and looked up, but she saw that Ron had not stood when she was standing on her right shoulder. The wide shoulder armor just accommodated Ron's thin skin. Body.

"Ron, you ..." Xia Ya asked dumbfoundedly, and she saw that Ron's eyes contained a strong fighting intention.

"Xia Ya, don't worry!"

Looking at the swarms of Nagahai clan like the monster yiyàng, Ron's mouth sneered slightly, "These people, leave it to me!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Ya nodded obediently. She straightened her body and stared at the sea soldiers who rushed over without fear.

Ron's robe swings, and in his white arms, a bone stick is tightly pinched. The skull of the dragon at the top of the bone stick is so dazzling, and the black hole has a strange light in his eyes.

"Why? I have a bad hunch ..."

Eze Hick was dragged into the air by the second prince, the fat on his body was trembling constantly, and there was a look of fear on his face. He always had an unspeakable intuition about the coming of danger. He has escaped danger, and even let the low strength, he can live to the present.

"No, leave quickly ... that necromancer ... that's terrible!" Azesik said in a panic. "If we don't go, we will all die!"

"really?"

The second prince was suspicious of the letter. In his eyes, Ron was undoubtedly undead, but he was cautious by nature, hesitated a moment, and felt that he still listened to Aizesik. Fly away.

At this time, Ron began singing in a low voice.

"Night pervades the decaying land ... The dim moonlight can't disperse the sentimentality of death ... In the battlefield of blood and fire, the dead souls remember the former glory ... Hatred echoes in the air ... Faith ... great undead ... how can you tolerate ... that **** enemy stepping on your corpse ... when the death knell rings ... can you ... stand on the earth again ... … "

Xia Ya listened to the spell quietly. Her thoughts seemed to fly to the ancient battlefield. On the decayed land, blood and flames interweave. The enemy stepped on the dead dead bodies. The sky is filled.

Suddenly, Xia Ya's heart seemed to burst into flames, and the fire was burning.

At this moment, a black book floated quietly on top of Ron's head, exuding a vast and majestic power of death.

"This ... this is ..."

In the distance, Nicole's eyes widened, revealing an incredible look, "Book of Death!"

"How is it possible? Who exactly is he? How could there be a book of death?"

Nicole's body quivered slightly, and his hand was squeezed tightly with excitement.

Ron's face sank like water, and he sang calmly until he spit out the last syllable. Suddenly, his eyes were polished, the bone stick in his hand waved, a powerful breath of death, and he shot in all directions instantly.

"The fourth chapter of the book of death, the prelude of the undead elegy of death ..."

"boom……"

An overwhelming force spread out overwhelmingly, with a strong breath of death, even though it was not close, it already made people feel the fear of death on the verge of death.

The huge breath of death overwhelmed everything and enveloped everything around it, and even the sun in the sky became eclipsed.

"This ... is this possible?"

Vitala and others were terrified, "How could he ... have such a powerful force?"

The vast breath of death covers the sky and the sun, like the end of the world, the soil on the ground begins to harden and becomes a hard block like black land, and the soil is slightly blue.

"Ka ... Ka ... Ka ..."

Countless undead climbed out of the ground, these skeletons were holding weapons in their hands, and their eyes gleamed with bloodthirsty light, howling constantly, powerful terrorist knights, with long swords in their hands, like warriors waiting for orders, Standing quietly.

In the sky, dozens of abyss bone dragons flapping bone wings without muscles, sending out a terrifying scream ...

Innumerable undead creatures were summoned out in a flash, the number was hundreds of thousands.

"How ... how come there are so many undead creatures suddenly?"

"Bone Dragon ... A lot of bone dragons ... Each bone dragon has the strength of the sanctuary ... How to fight this time?"

"I ... we are dead!"

The holy domain of the Eighth Legion had strong fears on their faces, and even Vitala's face was pale, and the other party's strength was far beyond her imagination.

"let me tell you……"

There was a sneer on Ron's face, "We Necromancers are never afraid of siege ..."

After saying this sentence, Ron waved his staff, and hundreds of thousands of undeads charged the Nagahai Eighth Army as if they had heard the order.

For a time, the jiliè war broke out on both sides.

At this time, the strong people of the Nagahai clan were shocked to find that, rendered under the breath of death, the attacking power and defensive power of those undeads increased greatly, which made them have a headache. It's basically like having an undead body, or even no concept of injury at all. Even if you cut off half of the body, they can grow back quickly.

The Naga Sea tribe is faced with a group of people who are not afraid of death and who can not fight death. In just one breath, the Eighth Army has suffered huge casualties. The corpse is more burned and burned by the powerful black inflammation spewed out by dozens of abyss bone dragons in the sky.

The balance of war leaned towards the undead.

Encased in a powerful breath of death, Ron decided to bury all living creatures completely.

On the battlefield full of blood and fire, the undead overtures sounded and gathered into a beautiful death elegy!

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