Cataclysmic Transformation

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"boom--"

Ron only felt his head "boom--", and then, there was a blank in his mind, and then, countless hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes.

Mountain of corpses, sea of ​​blood, countless skeletons piled up, sky, gray, chaos.

Dream, this is a dream!

Ron's first reaction was that he had entered a dream again, but since this dream had been presented to him by Lord Noah one hundred thousand years ago, Ron had not entered this dream again.

But why is this dream happening now?

Ron couldn't understand.

No, this is not the same dream?

Ron felt a move in his heart, and then he realized that it was clearly two dreams.

One dream is to reveal to Ron the scene of the extermination of the Scourge Church 100,000 years ago, and Ron has no idea of ​​what the other dream revealed.

However, Ron can be sure that these dreams and everything come from the ring in his hand-the soul ring. Since he got this ring, Ron will have some inexplicable dreams. This ring is Ron What Grandpa inadvertently obtained, even the real owner of the ring, Grandma Khomelin, did not know its origin.

"what is this?"

Ron, who was in chaos, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly felt refreshed and his body was shocked. He did not know that he was breathing something called "death." "Death" is great for Necromancer.

Ron only breathed for a while, then he felt his strength improved by several grades, and every pore on his body was like overflowing power.

Ron immediately stopped absorbing the "death qi". He sat down at once and began to digest the "death qi" absorbed into the body. If this is not the case, Ron may be broken by this powerful force.

The human body is like a container, and so is the soul. When you absorb too many things that are not yours, the body will be exploded.

At this moment, Ron suddenly thought, and his hand stretched out, "Wow--" A small black silk thread appeared in the palm of his hand, beating gently.

"this is--"

Ron's eyes flicked open the boss. Obviously, he recognized the thing in his hand, which was the long-lost death power.

What's going on, how can death power appear here?

Ron looked at the death divine power in his hand and was stunned. At this time, he seemed to understand.

"According to Klein, the so-called divine power is the law, and the law is the realm, and I am now in this realm, so I have a divine power ..."

Ron looked down at the power of death in his hands. "This is the power of the law ..."

The law is the regular force that runs between heaven and earth. Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, life, death, and so on, all have their own ways of running. Constitutes the whole world.

And God is the person who controls a certain law between heaven and earth.

No, maybe they cannot be called humans, because they are another kind of creature, a more noble creature, even if it is a Warcraft, after mastering the power of law, it is also distinguished from the ordinary Warcraft and becomes a legendary beast.

What Ron can control is one of the powers of the law between heaven and earth—the law of death.

A creature, from birth to death, is a natural evolution process, and after mastering the rules of this process, it naturally controls the essence of the power of death.

Ron holding the power of death, the fighting spirit from the bottom of his heart was burning again, and he wanted to avenge Fulijia!

Maxwell's mouth had a cruel smile. He watched the adventurers struggling in the "Blue Fire Purgatory", and his heart was full of revenge.

"Ok?"

At this time, Maxwell frowned.

I saw a non-tall figure standing up slowly in the ruins, but it was Ron. I saw him burning with a blue flame. The flame had eroded most of his body, exposing Bison ’s bones. From a distance, it looks like a skeleton.

"How is it possible? This Necromancer ... can I stand up?"

Maxwell opened his eyes wide, and there was a trace of surprise on his face.

At this time Klein regained some consciousness. He looked up and looked at Ron's figure and couldn't help but be surprised. "How is it possible? Ron he ... he actually has power?"

"I am going to kill you……"

Ron looked up slowly, saying word by word, his eyes were blue, his face covered with a grin, and he looked crazy.

"you?"

Maxwell couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

"It's not that I underestimate you ... Necromancer kid, you've been training for a thousand years, and you can reach half of my strength, it is already amazing ..."

Maxwell said with a faint smile, a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Ron "hey" a few times, and did not answer, at this time, he slowly raised his right hand, not long after, a blue air mass began to condense.

"what?"

Maxwell's face finally changed, and he noticed that the power exuded from the other person's body was actually-the power of death.

A bone spear appeared in Ron's palm. This bone spear poured a lot of death power on it. A common bone spear underwent death bone change. There is nothing wrong with it. It is "death." Spear ".

Ron grinned, and the "spear of death" threw out ...

"boom……"

The death divine power and Maxwell's divine power collided. For a time, the sky collapsed, and the divine power burned the sky, forming a huge energy vortex.

"Birth of death!"

Ron was constantly changing in his hands, and he was constantly reading spells, and another blue air mass formed instantly.

The "death winding" devoted to the power of death is even more terrifying. I saw countless skeletons released and screamed and wailed in the air, as if to devour all living creatures.

Countless flying skulls gathered quickly, and like thousands of silk threads, entangled towards Maxwell.

The "death winding", which poured into the power of death, was a hundred times more powerful than the original.

"Damn it! It was a soul attack!"

Maxwell scolded while using divine power to disperse Ron's "spiritual twist."

The two of you came and went, and there were hundreds of moves. Ron did not give in. His divine power was like an endless end, and every skill was poured into a lot of death divine power.

In Maxwell's view, Ron is like a god. The **** of death who uses the power of death, even if it is a **** domain power, the **** domain power that can use the divine power is also an existence that cannot be taken lightly.

After the battle between Maxwell and Ron, the "Blue Fire Purgatory" ceased to function, and the blue flames surrounding the adventurers quickly disappeared, which gave them a breath of breath.

"What's the matter, how does Ron have so much death power? Isn't it ..."

Seeing Ron's performance, Klein was taken aback.

Being able to use death divine power so skillfully means that Ron has reached a certain level. Although his strength is still mid-level in the realm of God, his level is infinitely close to God, known as the demigod level. The strong can even defeat the pinnacle of God Realm.

"It turns out that he has entered the realm of demigods ..."

If he meets the Green Man Warden of the life department again, he is no longer Ron ’s opponent. It is not easy to improve his strength, but it is more difficult to improve his realm. In terms of Ron ’s age, Absolutely genius.

"I didn't expect Ron to rise to this state ..." Klein sighed, and then he shook his head, "Unfortunately ... this kind of state can't fight Maxwell ... absolutely impossible ..."

In Klein's view, although Ron has some of the power of the law of death, this power of the law of death is incomplete. In the face of a real **** like Maxwell, it is a matter of time before failure.

"I'm going to kill him ... kill him ..."

Ron desperately disrupted all forces and launched an attack on Maxwell desperately. The power of death was swayed like no money.

After the initial panic, Maxwell gradually calmed down and began to fight back. Ron's body was seriously injured, and the injury even exposed his bones, which he supported with only one breath.

At this time Ron began to be anxious. Even if he could use the power of death, his injured body could not last long. If the body could not do it, what would be the use of power?

"Damn, fight with him!"

Ron's figure jumped into the air violently, his hands stretched out, his mouth was full of spells, and his eyes were brilliant. At this moment, he was desperate!

A huge black hand shadow is overwhelming, with a powerful divine power, like the advent of the devil, it is terrifying.

"Boom ..."

The whole space oscillated, accompanied by a harsh sound. In the shadow of the hand, the black gas continued to spread. These black gases were strongly corrosive. No matter what they were, when they touched those black gases, they instantly turned into Zhai Fan.

"Come well!"

Maxwell shouted, and saw him round the single-edged sword, and then a cyan light blade slammed out.

"Break me!"

"Boom--" There was a loud blast of landslides and cracks, and under Maxwell's blue sword, Ron's "hand of death" quickly melted.

"not good!"

Klein sank, and at this moment, he knew Ron was over.

The powerful force bounced back to Ron, and Ron only felt a sweet throat, "Por-" spit out a spit of blood, and his thin body fell straight down ...

Although Ron broke through the realm, he only reached the level of demigod strength. Although he could not defeat Maxwell, it also cost him a lot of twists and turns.

"Hehe ... this guy ... is really troublesome ..."

After packing up Ron, Maxwell smiled slightly and stepped forward. Every step he took caused the ground to shake.

"How to do?"

At this time Klein was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, his eyes shot everywhere. At this time, he moved his heart and saw a familiar thing.

"Yes!"

Klein's heart was filled with joy, and he glanced at Maxwell, snapping his teeth, and the body turned into a cloud of black mist with a tent, and disappeared instantly.

Maxwell turned his back to Klein, he didn't see Klein's movement.

At this time, Maxwell had walked to Ron and looked at Ron calmly on the ground.

Although Ron's injury was serious, he was not dead. He slowly raised his head, his eyes full of stubbornness.

Maxwell smiled. "Although you are strong, it is far from my opponent. Fighting me to this point is enough to make you proud ..."

As he paused, he slowly raised his sword in his hand, "Now ... you die for me!"

"stop!"

A short drink came from not far away, and I saw that on the other side of the hall, Klein's body was close to the wall. At this time, his clothes were broken, his body was scarred, and he looked very embarrassed, but his right hand was pressed against the wall. A protruding semi-circular machine was enclosed, and a pair of eyes stared at Maxwell with a trace of madness.

"Maxwell, what do you think this is?"

"what?"

When Maxwell froze, he turned around and glanced at Klein, then his eyes fell on the frame of Klein's right hand, and his face changed suddenly.

"No!"