Cataclysmic Transformation

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"What? You said those guys are afraid of death?"

Hearing Arp's report, Klein's brow tightened.

"Yes, our people are lurking in the crowd. For several days, these guys dare not even enter the gate!" Apu kneeled on the ground on one knee and answered honestly.

"These cowards! Simply delayed my perfect plan ..."

Klein almost couldn't help but yelled out loudly, but he calmed down quickly, lowered his head for a moment, then raised his head, and there was a hint of fineness in his eyes. You have to take some action ... "

Seeing Klein and the mysterious man separate and leave, Ron and Pamir also lost interest in observation.

Ron slapped Pamir on the shoulder. "Come on, Pamir, let's go ahead and see!"

Below the main entrance of Batlos prison, there are countless black crushed heads, but these people are watching quietly, and no one dares to break into the door.

"There are so many people here!"

Ron and Pamir walked in the crowd. Because of the many days of waiting, a small village has been formed here, and various tents have been set up, just like the poor kilns in the city.

"Yes, there are hundreds of thousands of people here!" Pamir nodded. "Many of them are like my seventy-fifth legion, they took the tasks from all sides and came ..."

"Right, Master Ron, are you too?" Pamir smiled at Ron and said.

"No, I'm not!" Ron smiled. "Our team is here to practice in the land of exile, and we don't know any treasure-like tasks before coming!"

"Then you are really unfortunate, actually encountered this kind of thing!" Pamir said with a smile ...

Ron smiled indifferently. He looked around. "It's a pity that there are many people here, but no one dared to stand up and break the gate of this prison!"

"It's you. Will you do this?" Pamir said with a smile. "Sacrifice yourself and light the way for others? Even if you are willing to do so, others will not thank you!"

Ron hesitated, lowered his head and thought for a while, and answered seriously, "I will!"

Pamir laughed, but he disagreed.

However, at this moment Ron secretly made up his mind that if no one would do it for a while, he would be the first to break the door because he could not wait for a moment.

...

On the broad stone bridge at the front entrance of the prison in the plane of Batlos, a young man in the shape of a thief said to himself, his face could not help but reveal a trace of anxiety.

The thief comes from the Shadow clan and is a killer-level strongman. It has been here for several years. He was one of the first adventurers to receive a mission to seek treasure in the land of exile. Now that he knows that he has nothing, he must go back as soon as possible.

"Fuck! It's all cowards! After so many days, no one dares to advance?"

The anxious thief couldn't help but yelled and scolded. He scolded and raised his **** at the gate of the Batlos prison, as if to vent his anger.

"Damn, who are you talking about?"

The thief's behavior caused dissatisfaction from another person next to him. He stood up and rubbed, "Well, what do you say we are? Cowards, right? Since you are so powerful, why don't you go ahead?"

It is another ghost knight from the abyss who accuses the Shadow Clan for killing God. He pointed to the Shadow Clan for killing God and said sarcastically.

"Oh, who do I think it is? It turned out to be the Lord Knight from the abyss ..." The Shadow Clan's God Killer heard him, and he said with a smile, "It is well known that I am just a thief. I can't come to this kind of rough work ... but you, Lord Abyss Knight, you are a noble ghost knight with the most powerful defensive skills and recovery aura, don't you come to the head ... Could it be me? "

The abyssal knight laughed, "It's normal for the thieves to lead the lineup, who doesn't know that the shadow family living in the dark is inherently capable of stealth, I think, your headline is the most suitable!"

After talking, he showed a fierce face, "Say someone else is a coward? I think the coward is you!"

"Damn, do you say it again?"

The plight of many days, the shame of being deceived, the rage of the Shadow Thief finally broke out.

Both the God of Murder and the Nether Knight are strong in the strength of the Divine Realm. When both sides have similar strengths, friction occurs.

"Just talk, who is afraid of who?"

The Abyssal Knight did not put a small shadow killer in his eyes at all, he sneered, "Then you listen well, I will repeat it again, you are guts ..."

"Wow--" The shadow thief's figure had disappeared in place.

In the heart of the abyss knight, a strong murderous opportunity enveloped his body, causing all his cold hair to stand up instantly.

"Be careful!"

There was a cry from behind, and a shadow quickly appeared behind the abyss knight. A white dazzling dagger flashed with cold light, slashing fiercely at the abyss knight's back.

"Go to hell!"

The abyssal knight had been prepared for a long time, his eyes gleamed with eternity, a powerful field exploded violently, and aura power covered his body.

"Don't fight ..."

"stop!"

"Calm down!"

The duel between the two and their surroundings was affected, but they were quickly pulled away by the crowd.

"Damn, good luck!"

The Shadow Murder was pulled aside, scolded, spit, and glared fiercely at the other party, implying threat.

The abyssal knight didn't care and grinned happily, "It's okay, as long as you think it is convenient, I will accompany you immediately!"

A storm became invisible, but at this time, the feeling of oppression in the hearts of everyone was more intense, full of all kinds of uneasiness and agitation.

Ron and Pamir said while walking, rushing back to the camp of the 75th Legion of the Goblin Empire. At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the rear not far away.

Pamir looked back, and suddenly he was startled, "Ron, look, what is that?"

I saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of the huge stone bridge of the Batlos prison.

The figure was dressed in a black robe, and his entire face was buried in a deep collar, so that people could not clearly see his face, only to see him floating in mid-air, exuding invisible pressure.

Ron was stunned. The figure was no one else. It was the undead necromancer Klein who had just seen him. Although he could not see his face clearly, the undead power exuded from him was too familiar.

"It's Klein!"

Ron exclaimed, "What does he want to do?"

"Who is this guy?"

"It seems like a necromancer ..."

"Necromancer? What does he want to do?"

"Does he want to break the gate of the Batlos prison?"

"No kidding, just rely on him? What can a necromancer do?"

Klein's appearance instantly became the focus of everyone. For a time, people whispered. Apart from some surprises, more is contempt.

At this time, Klein smiled coldly, he spoke slightly, and a cold voice spread all around the corner.

"Oh, sad, cowardly, incompetent cowards ... Do you think ... you can solve the problem by waiting here? It's stupid ..."

As soon as Klein spoke, he offended everyone present.

"Damn, what are you doing?"

"Get me down! Asshole ..."

"A necromancer only, what pretends to be here ..."

"piss off……"

All of a sudden, the bottom of the Batross prison boiled, and there was a lot of quarreling.

Pamir took a deep breath, "This guy is a little strange!"

"Don't he think ..." Ron's eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something, and he looked at Pamir, and the eyes were horrified.

Kline did not care about the wave of criticism like mountains and seas, he smiled slightly, "It's a pity, I'm leaving, you like it ... keep waiting here ... stupid pig gongs ..."

With that, he slowly raised his hand, and the black air mass on his hand kept tangling.

At this time, Klein moved, only to see him turn around, his arms flicked violently towards the gate of the Batlos prison ...

A small black spot was approaching quickly, and then, there was a loud bang.

The heavy giant wooden door of the Batlos prison crashed down ...