Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 842: The power of artifacts

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"Why, is there any problem?"

Ron asked back. /.

Nicole lost her mind for a while, then said, "I know what you are thinking ... You must be thinking in your heart, you get the inheritance of my father, and then get the Scepter of Scourge, appearing as the heir, you can order billion Undead! "

"Is not it?"

Ron blushed old, as if she had seen through her mind. In fact, he thought so.

"Actually, you are right. The Scourge Scepter is a symbol of the Scourge, and if you have it, you have the entire Scourge, ordering hundreds of millions of undead ... but ..." Nicole sighed, watching Ron feel sorry. "If you appear when my father fell shortly afterwards, that's still possible, but now it's 100,000 years away ... too late, maybe ... the undead have forgotten their father ..."

"is it?"

Ron's eyes dimmed, and the hope that had just risen in his heart was also shattered. Time has passed for 100,000 years. The undead are afraid that they have forgotten about the person of Hermes, and suddenly someone took out a It is strange to say that the weapon requires everyone to obey his orders.

Even if Lord Ron respected Noah, if someone took Noah's sword and let Ron listen to his orders 100,000 years later, Ron would have no other choice but to treat him as a fool.

Nicole glanced at Ron, and said in a huff, "Actually, for now, the Scourge Scepter is in your hands, which is not necessarily a good thing. You remember the last time the Xuelan mainland chased me. ?"

"It's the undead named Gibbin, I remember!" Ron said with a deep thought. He remembered that Nicole was chased and killed by a group of undeads in the Continent. Their purpose was for the Scourge.

"Yes!" Nicole nodded. "They are from the Plague Legion!"

"Plague Legion?"

Ron froze for a moment. "What is that?"

"It's also a main battle legion of the undead ... To be precise ... His captain is Gibbin's father, Saruman, who was under my father 100,000 years ago, and the plague legion. Part of the Scourge, after the disappearance of his father, the Plague Corps is separated from the Scourge and becomes a part of it! "

Nicole talked about some grudges about the undead in the main plane.

"This guy named Saruman is very strong, at least not under my father. After my father disappeared, he got the idea of ​​the Scourge Scepter, intending to use the symbol of the Scourge Scepter to order hundreds of millions of undeads to annex the whole Scourge Army! "

"It turns out so!"

Ron listened carefully, he finally understood, and sighed, "It seems ... I am not safe to hold this Scourge Scepter. I am afraid that once he reaches the plane, if he knows that I have this thing, I'm afraid it killed me directly and snatched the Scourge Scepter! "

Ron thought secretly in his heart, how big is the gap between him and the fear demon Saruman in strength? Even if the opponent is weak, how can you say a plague army, and you are alone in the main plane, this comparison of strength ...

For a time, Ron was in a state of confusion, thinking that this mission would not be so easy to accomplish, otherwise Lord Lich King would just give power to whatever he inherited.

"Yes, it's just that one side wants to **** the Scourge Scepter. In fact, for you, the other side is more dangerous ..."

Nicole said.

"What? Also?"

Ron was shocked. There were more than one enemy who felt that he was on the plane of the undead. It was really strange to take the Scourge Scepter on the plane of the undead.

"The other side is the Scourge God Fismer. After my father disappeared, this guy named Fismer took over most of the forces of the Scourge, claiming to be the Scourge Emperor, but he has never been able to take out the Scourge Scepter. So, his inheritance is a bit ... problem, many undeads do not bird him. Of course, the strength of this Scourge Army is far worse than that of the Scourge Army ... "

"This is what Klein said of the Scourge!"

Ron pondered, saying that he heard Klein said that there was still a Scourge in the plane of the undead, but that Scourge was not worthy of his allegiance. As for the reason, Klein did not say.

"Of course, there are more than two forces to **** the Scepter of Scourge. Other forces like the Scepter of Scourge, support spokespersons, and then control the entire undead clan, such as the demon clan you met last time in the Shenlan Continent, and even the Justice League. Angels ... they all want this thing! "

Nicole took a deep breath and said that in the past 100,000 years, she has worked hard to protect the Scourge Scepter. She will hide from Tibet and seek the whereabouts of her father, the Lich King, if not the Lich King left her hundreds. Ten thousand black crystal coins savings, bought a lot of life-saving gadgets, I am afraid they can not live now, her strength is too low.

After listening to Nicole's talk about the situation of the main plane of the undead, even Ron felt tricky. It seems that his own plan of the plane can save his life. As for what restores the glory of the Scourge, what protects hundreds of millions of undead, then Don't even think about it.

"Is there any good way?"

Ron asked, frowning, that he could not solve the current situation.

"I don't know ... Father's order is to give the Scourge Scepter to the true heir ... and I have fulfilled my mission!"

Nicole shook her head, and there was a daze in her eyes. She made it very clear that her mission had been completed, and the rest was the heir of Ron.

"I haven't been back in a long time since the plane of the undead. Besides, with my strength ... I'm afraid I won't help you!" Nicole said quietly.

Ron stood up and paced anxiously in the hall of the dead, his brow furrowed and his face dignified.

At this time, Ron stopped, "That ... Scourge Scepter ... Can I have a look?"

"can!"

Nicole was not surprised. She looked up and took a delicate necklace from her neck. Then she put her hands on the necklace and chanted the mantra gently.

After a while, "slap-", the space lock on the necklace was opened, and Nicole solemnly took out an object and handed Ron his hands.

"This is the Scourge Scepter?"

In the dead man's hall, Ron quietly stroked a smooth white jade-like bone in his hand, and sighed and asked.

The Scourge Scepter in Ron's hand is a bizarre, crystal-white bone stick, about one meter three or four meters long, and the stick is very smooth. It is much heavier than a stainless steel sword. The top of the bone stick is a huge skull, empty eyes, sharp teeth, and it looks very cruel, but under the huge skull is a row of slightly smaller skulls. There are eight of them in eight directions, east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest. The skulls under these eight directions have a string of beads hanging under them, and these little beads are more Ron counted the small skulls carefully, and each string of these beads was exactly thirteen.

"Thirteen" is an unlucky number in people's current concept, it represents death, but this meaning is what the undead likes.

"Yes, this is the Scourge Scepter!"

Nicole nodded and replied. She hesitated and whispered, "It belongs to you now!"

"Can I use it now?"

Ron couldn't let go of the Scourge Scepter. This weapon gave him a different feeling. It was a feeling of blood connection. When Ron held it in his hand, he could clearly feel the Scourge Scepter coming out of it. The joy of being like an intimate comrade who hasn't seen for a long time.

"Of course, this is your right!"

Nicole shrugged his shoulders and then whispered again, "But please note that its power ... can increase your power by at least 30%, I'm afraid you will ruin this place!"

"I have my own score!"

Ron nodded, and he chanted a few spells gently.

In an instant, the entire hall of the dead fell silent, and a trace of strange and terrifying breath overflowed and spread around.

The sun in the sky seemed to have lost its light and fell like a morning star, and the earth fell into boundless darkness.

"what happened……"

"what happened?"

"How dark is it ..."

"It's terrible ... suffocating power!"

The sunny weather suddenly became dim, but it was not completely dark, but a taste of silence and desolation. The people in the dark city were confused and panic continued to spread.

"What's the matter?" Vivian, who was discussing with Elder Khomelin, stood up gaily, and was surprised, "What a powerful breath of death!"

"This came from Ron's room!" Khomelin's face dignified. "Artifact, I feel the breath of the artifact!"

"Go ... Look!"

Khomelin exchanged a wink with Vivienne, and ran towards the hall of the dead.

"Giggle--"

In the hall of the dead, Ron was holding a huge skull at the top of the Scourge Scepter as if he were alive. The two hollow eyes glowed with a magical blue light, and the small skull in the eight directions downward rotated like a gyro. , Driving eight strings of thirteen beads to rotate together, making a crisp sound like bone knocking.

At this moment, Ron, his body had risen in the air, like a demon **** who had fallen from the sky. "Wow--" The ground, with a wave of the wand, a weird black exerciser flew out, crossed the door of the dead man's hall, and wore it from a large terrace Out, directly on a hill more than thirty miles outside the dark city.

"Booming--" The ground swayed, and the mountain shook, and the hall of the dead in the dark city also felt a strong shock.

"So exaggerated?"

Ron was dumbfounded. He obviously didn't use much power, but caused such a huge damage. Nicole said that the artifact had the effect of power bonus, so it was true.

"You don't know how to control the power of the Scourge Scepter, if this artifact is in my father's hands, its power will only be greater!"

Nicole said proudly.

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