Cataclysmic Transformation

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With the efforts of Khomelin, Kaiy, the two gods, and all the undead of the Scourge Church, the battle in the Undercity slowly stabilized, and even a gradual counterattack began. This is because the leaders of the Red Silk Army want to break their heads. I didn't expect it.

In the hall of the deceased in the central area of ​​the dark city, the commander-in-chief of the Scourge Church, Vivian, looked at the woman in front of her, and she couldn't help but admire a trace of admiration in her heart. The woman with the aristocratic atmosphere is Juliana, the queen of the new kingdom of Ebia.

The red silk army invaded, and the new Ebia Kingdom with few strong men soon perished. Juliana knew that she could not resist. After hurriedly passing the throne to her sister Catherine, she directly issued an order of non-resistance and sent the entire new Egypt. The Kingdom of Biya was handed over to the Red Silk Legion, and he used the tunnel to escape from the palace and came to the Undercity.

If anyone thinks that Juliana is about to escape, then she is very wrong. The current strategy and tactics of Undercity are from her hands.

Juliana believes that it is impossible for the new kingdom of Ebia to resist the attack of the Red Silk Army, but there is a place where it can be, the dark city of the Scourge Church. Julianna believes that the **** of the Scourge Church plus the dark city With its defense combined with its overall planning capabilities, it is possible to organize decent resistance.

But-it's just possible. Juliana is aware that it is simply impossible to resist the Red Silk Army with the power of the Scourge Church. It is already a miracle to be able to do this.

But everyone, including Vivian, had some hope in her heart, or, did Ron return?

In the hall of the dead, both Vivian and Juliana were silent. Only the loud noise from the battle in the distance caused the gray on the roof ceiling to fall down.

"How long can we resist this?"

Finally, Vivian broke the silence and opened the doorway.

Juliana's hand, which had been calm, shivered abruptly, and the tea in the cup spilled out. She raised her face, barely revealing a noble and elegant smile, but her answer disappointed Vivian.

"I do not know!"

Vivian sighed, and Juliana's answer was also expected. The current situation is already a miracle. All this is due to Juliana.

After a series of accidents such as national ruin and family death, Juliana has a disproportionate maturity than ordinary people. With her inherent political and military talents, she has pulled up a resistance under the eyes of the Holy Roman Empire. The army successfully escaped the siege of the Holy Roman Empire many times and developed and expanded, and then rebuilt the kingdom of Ebia with the support of the Scourge Church and Ron, and step by step to today. This is from a civilian family. Vivienne is not quite there.

Juliana ’s biggest problem is that she lacks strength to allow these powerful men to follow orders. However, strength can be cultivated, but political and military abilities need to be nurtured from an early age. Perhaps this is the gap between nobles and civilians.

Looking at Juliana with a calm face, Vivian suddenly had a bold idea in her heart. Perhaps, compared to herself, Juliana is more suitable for the post of commander-in-chief of the Scourge Church ...

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Cracked houses, broken walls, burning sky, the whole Noah continent, such a scene everywhere, as if it were the end.

The scorching sun above the head scorched the ground, and the temperature seemed to melt the air. Not far away, there were several crows. The best scavengers on the continent kept hovering in the sky. The guys have long lost their interest in foraging, and lazy eyes on the tree branch lazily.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the endless field, he walked slowly, his back growing longer and longer under the hot sun.

One of Noah ’s largest mercenary regiments, the head of the War Bear Mercenary Corps, Lombard, is now stumbled in this abandoned town. At this moment, he has long lost the prestige of the past, and his clothes are broken. Tattered, with dull eyes, and a look of loss.

Lombard had not resisted the invasion of the Red Silk Legion, but the strength of the Warcraft of the Gods was too strong. He organized the offensive, and he was beaten in a single way, and he suffered heavy casualties. If it were not for the members of the regiment to cover up, he was lucky enough to retrieve a small life.

However, Lombard knew that this was not a fluke, but his strength was too low, and those God of Warcraft simply couldn't look down on this prey.

Lombard will never forget that the eagle-eyed queen looked at his eyes before leaving. Such disdainful eyes were deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be lingered.

After this battle, Lombard understood a truth, the strength gap between him and God of Warcraft is too big, in front of God Realm, he is a sacred ant in the sanctuary.

The Noah continent has fallen under the control of the Red Silk Army, and there is no hope!

Walking, not knowing how long, finally, the tired and thirsty Lombard finally couldn't support, he staggered in the footsteps, "Plump-" fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Lombard only felt a dark figure approaching slowly. He opened his eyes and barely saw a figure through the sun.

"Water ... water ..."

Lombard groaned a few times and gave a faint cry for help.

Shadows hesitated for a while, and soon, something slowly approached Lombard's mouth.

Smelling the cool water, Lombard's brain woke up suddenly, and he couldn't care about anything else. He grabbed the bottle and drank the water, "Goo ... Goo ...".

Lombard drank the bottle of water in one breath, then he sat up and smiled, "Thank you ... please ..."

Lombard's words didn't finish, and he was stunned. The man in front of him, wearing a white undead bone armor, a long cloak wrapped around his body, and a hood covering half of his face, a standard pair of undead Master's dress.

"Ron? Are you back?"

There was a hint of surprise in Lombard's tone, but soon, he found himself wrong and ridiculously wrong. The logo of the Red Silk Legion was embroidered on the chest of this Necromancer!

"Red Silk Army?"

Lombard stunned and woke up instantly, "Uh-" backed away a few steps, shouting, "No! You are not Ron at all ... Ron will not join the Red Silk Legion ... you **** Who is it? "

"Hehehe ..."

Black Shadow laughed,

"Mr. Lombard, do you actually know Ron? Ha ha ha ... It seems that I did not find the wrong person ..."

"You ... do you know me? What do you want to do?"

Lombard took the Paladin's scepter in his hand, and looked like an enemy, and he was ready to fight.

"Hehe ... don't be nervous, my name is Klein! It is indeed from the Red Silk Army, but I am not malicious to you, I just want to ask you a few questions ..."

Black Shadow slowly took off his hood, revealing a young, white face that was different from humans. The person coming was Klein. He appeared here because of a more important task.

"Don't think about it!"

When Lombard heard it, he directly refused, "I ... The holy knight Lombard, will never have any cooperation with the Red Silk Army, you die this heart!"

Klein smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed. "Mr. Lombard, you are a smart person. Compared to your precious life, answer a few questions ... I believe ... it won't be too difficult for you?"

Klein smiled slightly, but the tone was icy cold, and his indifferent face was full of arrogant murderous opportunities.

"Ah ... I remember, you are their leader ..."

Lombard remembered that he had met Klein in that desolate town.

"I ... I fight with you!"

Thinking of the countless mercenaries who died in the hands of the Red Silk Army, Lombard was frightened and angry. He gritted his teeth and killed Klein in the past.

Lombard knew in his heart that he could never be Kline's opponent. Before making this decision, he had already made the determination to die.

"Fight? Do you deserve it?"

Seeing Lombard rushing over, Klein's eyes flashed with contempt, he raised his hand without hesitation, "I would really like to kill you if I didn't look at you for something more useful. ! "

Between the speeches, a cyan light came straight through Klein's eyes.

"Soul Control!"

In an instant, the blue light plunged into Lombard's head.

"Boom—" Lombard only felt his head as if he had been hit hard with a sledgehammer, and he screamed in pain after he fell heavily on the ground.

At this moment, Lombard clutched his head tightly, a look of pain, Klein's soul power directly invaded his head, directly attacking his soul, making him worse than life!

Lombard rolled in pain, sending out tragedies. He wanted to get rid of this pain from the depths of his soul, but this pain was like a bone maggot, deeply imprinted in his soul.

Klein looked like a good show, holding his hands, a strange smile on his face.

Finally, Lombard did not struggle anymore, calmed down,

Lombard's soul has been completely controlled by Klein. At this moment, his forehead is covered with large strips of green bars, spiraling around like a snake, his eyes dull, and the appearance of a walking dead.

Before long, Lombard stood up slowly, walked to Klein, and bowed quietly.

"the host!"

"Not bad!"

Klein laughed, "You are my servant from today, and I will do whatever you want ... understand?"

"Yes, respected master, what is your command?"

Lombard responded mechanically.

"well!"

Klein smiled, and Shen Sheng asked, "I ask you ... Do you know where the key to the lost world is?"

"I don't know! Master!"

Lombard answered very simply.

"what?"

Klein was stunned and suddenly felt miscalculated. To say that the most well-informed in the world was definitely a mercenary, and Lombard was the head of Noah ’s largest mercenary regiment. The secret of a person whose soul is controlled is impossible to lie, the only possibility is that Lombard really does not know.

"Don't you really know anything? As the head of Noah's largest mercenary regiment ... Didn't you even hear it?"

Klein asked nonchalantly.

Lombard just kept shaking his head.

"Shit! It's a waste of my mental energy!"

Klein scolded fiercely, and he suddenly angered, grabbed Lombard's shoulder, and said loudly, "You shit, waste, what the **** do you know? Noah, do you know, Lich Do you know Wang ... you say ... "

To Klein's surprise, this time Lombard's face finally changed. He struggled for a long time and nodded slowly. "Know!"

"what?"

Klein began to calm down at this time, he understood that his impulse was useless, coldly said, "Lombard, you honestly told me, how much do you know about Noah, the guardian of the Noah continent? No relatives? "

This time Lombard's face appeared again painful, and it can be seen that his consciousness and Klein's soul had a strong intersection. Klein nodded slightly, and the force of his soul pressed his reason down. Bud's face was calm again, and this time he spit out a name.

"Mary!"