Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 106: Corridor battles

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A man with brown curly hair came over with a smirk, "Fresino, it doesn't take such a big battle to deal with a necromancer, I can take care of him alone..."

Fresino smiled, "Okay! I'll leave it to you..."

The brown curly-haired man turned his head and smiled, pinching his fingers "snapping", "Your name is Ron, right? I'm Lushik, remember it for me..."

As he spoke, he punched out without saying hello, extremely fast.

Ron's heart trembled, Wei Wei's head flicked away, and he took a few steps back.

Lushik smiled disapprovingly, "Nice reaction, hehe, you can use weapons..."

In the fights between schools, weapons are generally not used. Most swordsmen use fists to fight, and magicians do not use magic wands.

Fresino said, "Lushik, this kid is not easy, you have to be careful..."

At some point, Heifelt arrived. He walked up to Fresino and said indignantly, "Hmph, if I hadn't been careful last time, how could I have fallen into his tricks..."

At this time, Hefelt's people had already surrounded Ron without leaving a single gap. Ron saw this too, and his heart sank.

"This battle is extremely difficult—" Ron thought to himself.

Heifelt looked at Ron who was trapped inside, with a cruel smile on his face, "This kid has been surrounded by us, unless he can fly, he will never escape our encirclement..."

Fresino chuckled, "Haifelt, you worry too much, don't forget, there are many magicians among us, plus me, hehe, I'm not talking big, even if he has If he can fly into the air, I can also shoot him down..."

"However!" Fresino changed his tone, and said to him with a hint of blame, "Haifelt, are you making a fuss over a molehill, do you need to use so many people to deal with a necromancer?" ? With such a battle, it is estimated that it is enough to deal with Merklin, if he is only one person... "

"You don't understand!" Heifelt shook his head coolly, "Actually, I'm enough to teach him a lesson!"

"Then what?"

"Last time, I was careless, careless, and followed his way. In the eyes of others, I failed. This has caused a great impact on my reputation..." Speaking of this, in Heifelt's eyes There was a flash of resentment, "Many people are doubting my strength, thinking that I can't even beat a useless necromancer!"

Fresino looked at him calmly, "Then you should fight him one-on-one to prove your strength and wash away your shame..."

Heifelt snorted coldly, "I will, but not now..."

Fresino looked at him puzzled.

Heifelt took a deep breath and said, "Even if I beat him, I may not be able to wash away my shame. What kind of thing is he? Just a waste, Fresino, you think it's glorious for me to defeat a waste ?”

Fresino frowned and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple!" Heifelt said with a smirk, "I want him to know the fate of offending me until he can't take it anymore and get out of this academy!"

With a smirk, he said viciously, "This action is just the beginning. In the future, there will be more and more such things. Not only him, but even everyone in his dormitory, I will let you They pack up and leave..."

Fresino nodded, "I see! I'll do what you want..."

On the other side, the emotions of the surrounding students were ignited, and they all shouted.

"Come on... Lushik! Defeat him..."

Luxik posed in a boxing stance, with a khaki glow on his body. He was an advanced swordsman with earth-type fighting spirit.

Surrounded back and forth, Ron couldn't help feeling tense, his heart beating faster, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead. In such an environment, it was impossible not to be nervous or afraid.

"Damn, calm down, I want to calm down..." Ron warned himself according to the method taught by Homelin, forcing himself to calm down.

Not far behind the group of students, a pretty figure stood among the bushes. She was Vivian, the mentor of the Undead Department. Her face was full of concern and a hint of helplessness.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Vivienne looked anxious, but she had nothing to do. Ron was her student, the only student. Logically speaking, she should stand up and stop their behavior loudly.

But Vivienne didn't dare, because she didn't have the strength. If it was another instructor, they would just stand there and scold them, and those students would naturally retreat obediently, but she couldn't. Without strength, no students would listen to her. She He could only watch Ron being bullied.

At this time, Lushik suddenly approached and punched out, and suddenly there was a burst of light above the fist, and Ron felt that the fist was like a ten-kilogram stone flying towards it at a super high speed.

Ron's personality is actually very peaceful, he doesn't like to fight with others, and most of the time he only fights when he is forced to do nothing.

"At this point, there are not many choices, let's fight!" Ron said fiercely, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, the soul power overflowed crazily, and he was surrounded by Yin Qi.

With a movement of his figure, he quickly flashed past Luxik's fist, chanting a spell in his mouth.

"Bone spurs..."

A trace of black soul power slid across the back of his hand and quickly condensed in Ron's hand. After a while, a bone spur about 20 centimeters long appeared in Ron's hand.

A fierce light flashed in Ron's eyes, "Go to hell!", and then a bone spur stabbed out of his hand.

With a sound of "Porf-", it pierced Lushik's abdomen.

A burst of severe pain spread all over Lushik's body, his eyes opened wide suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on his face, he stared at Ron tightly, and then, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone was stunned to see the pained look on Lushik's face. That Necromancer's fist is so heavy? That small bone spur was extremely inconspicuous, and in everyone's eyes, only Ron punched Lushik in the abdomen.

Luxik is an advanced swordsman of the earth system, with extremely strong physical fitness, coupled with the extremely strong defense of the earth system, it is impossible to be knocked down by a single punch.

"Ho... ho..." Luxik stepped back a few steps, revealing the sharp bone spurs, and the pain on his face was even worse, and the blood from his abdomen slowly oozes out.

"what?"

"He hurt Lushik..."

"Impossible! With that little bone?"

The students panicked.

Fresino was stunned, as was Heifelt. He didn't expect Ron to stab Lushik seriously with a small bone spike.

"Impossible! How did he do it?" Vivienne, who was watching from a distance, immediately came to a conclusion in her heart, and she was also stunned, feeling confused when she saw the bone spur still dripping with blood in Ron's hand.

Summoning bones is the basic skill of necromancers. Not to mention a small bone spur, even a bone dragon Vivienne can be summoned, but the summoned bones are similar to ordinary bones, extremely fragile, and will be broken with a little force. It can be seen that the bone spur in Ron's hand is as sharp as a dagger.

Lushik stumbled back to Fresino, panting heavily, staring at Ron with blood red eyes. Although his injury was serious, it was not life-threatening, as long as the priest healed him.

Fresino's heart trembled, and he looked Ron up and down, only then did he realize that there was a hint of danger on Ron's body.

"Damn it, this guy's strength is not as simple as it looks!" Fresino calmed down. He was not a simple-minded person.

"Bastard!" At this time, Heifelt was furious. He tried to humiliate Ron over and over again, but failed again and again. He had already lost patience. At this time, he was even more dizzy because of anger. Crossed Fresino and gave orders directly.

"Kill this guy for me..."

"kill… "

The anger of the group of students was ignited. They were all seventeen or eighteen years old. They became impulsive and did not care about the consequences. They rushed at Ron, and it was too late for Fresino to stop him.

At this time, Ron's mind suddenly became clear, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "Come on, if this is the case, let you see-the real strength of the necromancer..."

In an instant, black soul power exploded from Ron's body, Ron's dark eyes turned green, and traces of black energy entangled him continuously.

"Skeleton Warrior!"

Ron grabbed it, and the ground turned into black lumps under the attack of the undead force. At this time, white skeleton warriors crawled out of the ground one by one.

Like warriors returning from hell, they let out the roar of trembling souls.

With a sound of "Boom," the brave skeleton warriors charged at the students. Holding huge shields in their hands, they blocked the students' attacks at once. The students retreated again and again, and many were injured by the giant axe.

"Impossible, isn't this a useless skeleton?" Fresino was dumbfounded when he saw it. Those skeletons were extremely powerful, forcing the students to retreat steadily.

"It doesn't matter, use a weapon." At this moment, Fresino couldn't care less, he took out the magic wand from the interspatial bag, and shouted loudly.

Those students drew out their weapons one after another, and rushed wildly at the skeleton brave.

Ron's eyes were full of coldness, "How about another batch..."

He chanted a spell, and not long after, another group of skeleton warriors crawled out from the ground, their green eyes fixed on their enemies—the group of students who besieged Ron.

"This... what kind of power is this? It's so terrifying?" Haifelt was stunned. He sat down on the ground, and Ron's strength overturned his cognition. At this moment, he realized that that Ron Not a necromancer at all, no! It should be said so, not the necromancer he knew.

"Bone spurs" and "bone arrows" flew out like raindrops. Many students from the magician department fell to the ground after being shot by the arrows, and some students from the warrior department held up their shields to resist.

"Roar—" A tall human swordsman approached, his weapon was not a sword, but a huge axe, much bigger than the one-handed giant ax in the hands of the skeleton warrior.

"Bone Prison!"

With a thought, Ron summoned the bone prison and locked the guy in a cage, losing his ability to move.

"You—" The human swordsman was horrified, his hands were grasping the edge of the bone prison, at this moment, something appeared in front of him, and those things became bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Porphyrin..." Several bone arrows pierced into his body.

Ron's strikes were very measured, and he didn't hurt his vitals.