Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 149: fight

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Everyone in Dormitory 302 expressed their support for Ron. In their hearts, they believed that Ron would never lose.

"Okay!" Ron finally made up his mind.

Haefels turned his head to look at the mentor who was the referee.

The instructor pondered for a while, "Since both of you have agreed, I have nothing to say, well, please leave the stage now..."

A smile finally appeared on Haefels' face.

"Huh? Why did the others leave the stage? Only Haefels and Ron are left?" There was commotion in the auditorium.

"Could it be that they are going to have a one-on-one duel? Ah-it seems to be..." a spectator said in surprise.

"No way, Hayfels is so stupid, there are only seven people on the other side, so the original advantage is gone now..." another audience member said. Also paying attention to this event is the strongest dormitory 787 in the academy. They also sat on the high stands, quietly watching the movement in the duel field below.

Ifat curled his lips, "This Heifers is such a fool, it's really unwise to engage in a one-on-one game that has already won the game, adding so many variables, Xia Ya, don't you think? "

Shaar's face was tense, and he ignored it.

Ifat has always liked Xia, but unfortunately Xia didn't like him. He took the initiative to talk to Xia, but Xia's attitude made him very embarrassed.

Kadina stared wide-eyed, "Ifat, I think Haefels is really masculine, he doesn't take advantage of it, and it's great to have a fair one-on-one..."

Kadina didn't like Ifat either, so she sang against him.

Ifat was robbed by Kadina, his face turned red and white, Kadina was a nobleman, and Ifat was just an ordinary nobleman, he didn't dare to do anything to Kadina.

Merklin didn't say a word, and looked at the two people in the field quietly. When his eyes swept over Ron, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and there was a sneer on his face, "Ron, wait Come on, when I bring your head back to Mount Hyjal, it will be the day of my promotion. At that time, I, Merklin, will be the number one holy son... "

There is more than one holy son of the Holy See, and his status is distinguished. When Merklin first joined the Holy See, he had already emerged and was appreciated by the Pope. The task of hunting the heretical ancient necromancer Ron fell on him.

However, Merklin does not agree with this seemingly fair approach from the bottom of his heart. For him, as long as he can win, he can use any means.

"It's interesting..." Platz looked at the two people in the duel arena, and smiled, "Haifels is also a talent, but I didn't expect him to play this trick. I don't know if he should be called smart? Or stupid?"

Nicholas looked at Heifers, his eyes lit up, and said with a smile, "He seems to be a good man, Dean Platts, how about giving him to me?"

Platz smiled, "Haifels is from a nobleman of the Holy Roman Empire, if he agrees, it's fine!"

Hearing Platz's words, Nicholas breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Heifers agrees to work for the royal family, this trip is not in vain. As for the family of the Holy Roman Empire, it doesn't matter, as long as it is not the first heir will agree.

Except for Ron, Aurora and the others slowly walked down the arena, as did the 678 dormitory.

Before leaving, Aurora said to him, "Come on!", showing her concern.

Haifels rode the long-toothed tiger, and he was very powerful in an instant. He held a mace in one hand, and the dark gold flowed. The spikes on the stick made people shudder.

At this time, Haefels showed his madness, "Let's fight! Ron, I hope that you will not disappoint me in this battle...".

Ron took a deep breath, "As you wish..."

"boom-"

A black soul power, with howls from hellish ghosts, opened the prelude to the decisive battle between the two.

"Skeleton Warrior!"

The mighty skeleton warrior crawled out of the ground with a hint of terror.

Haefels snorted coldly, "It's these things again, long-toothed tiger, break it for me!"

The long-toothed tiger roared and rushed towards Ron. At this time, the skeleton brave also rushed forward bravely, like a wall, firmly blocking Ron.

Ron smiled coldly, lightly tapped the bone stick in his hand, "Bone Prison!"

Grim white bones rose from the ground like a cage, trapping Hafirs and the long-toothed tiger. At the same time, the skeleton warrior also launched an attack.

"The ancient undead magic is really powerful, and this guy's strength is much stronger." Haifiers frowned, his heart trembled, and he commanded the long-toothed tiger to break open the "bone prison".

The long-toothed tiger stretched out its huge claws, and the fragile "bone prison" broke open like paper, and the "bone prison" couldn't trap the long-toothed tiger at all.

Ron had also expected this, and he commanded the skeleton warrior to pounce.

Hafirs' complexion changed slightly, and Ron's offensive wave after wave gave him no chance to breathe. In the blink of an eye, a large number of skeletons had rushed in front of him.

"A lot of skeletons!" Among the students, many people exclaimed, "Didn't you say that Necromancer is the most trashy profession? From this point of view, it's quite powerful..."

"Hehe, haven't you heard? Ron is not an ordinary necromancer, but an ancient necromancer..." Another student said with a smile, "This is completely different from the necromancer magic we know!"

"I also want to learn undead magic!"

At this time, an abnormal change took place on the battlefield.

"Heroic Strike!"

Haifiers yelled angrily, and struck out the dark gold-level mace in his hand. With a bang, a skull hero's head was smashed into pieces, turning into a cloud of black smoke and disappearing into the air.

Haifiers and the long-toothed tiger cooperate with each other. The heavy mace plus the sharp claws and fangs of the long-toothed tiger are no match for the skeleton warriors, and they all disappear into a cloud of black smoke.

At this time, Highfels quickly approached Ron with the speed of the long-toothed tiger. He knew that the only chance to fight a professional like Ron who was good at long-range attacks was to approach quickly.

"Poisoned Bone Dagger!"

Ron also has some experience in dealing with these thick-skinned and thick-skinned professions. Although the "poison-tempered bone dagger" cannot break through the opponent's defense, the dreaded toxin can bring great trouble to the opponent.

He lightly rubbed the bone staff with one hand, and a bony dagger-like thing appeared in his palm instantly. Ron gritted his teeth, and suddenly flung his hand and flew out when Hayfels approached.

The speed of the dagger was extremely fast, and it had struck in the blink of an eye. Haifiers was slightly startled, and the little green light had already appeared in front of his eyes.

"Not good!" Haifiers was shocked, his body suddenly leaned back, barely dodging in a posture of an iron bridge, but the sharp blade of the "Poison Tempered Bone Dagger" still scratched lightly. After passing his arm, a trace of blood appeared on that thick and powerful arm.

"It's so dangerous!" Haifiers secretly cried out that it was a fluke in his heart. He was able to escape at such a short distance. He was very satisfied with his reaction. As for the small wound on his arm, he automatically ignored it.

"Ron, as long as I get close to you, you're dead!" Haefels' eyes were full of killing intent, and he rushed towards Ron with the long-toothed tiger in his belly. The long-toothed tiger was extremely fast, A pounce had come to Ron.

"Bone spear!" With a thought in his mind, Ron summoned a long bone spear and responded calmly.

I have to say that Ron's melee combat ability is still commendable, but he can't compare with a profession like Highfels who is good at melee combat.

Although Ron was at a disadvantage, he was still gritting his teeth and holding on. He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the toxin of the "Poisoned Bone Dagger" would kick in.

Haefels grinned grimly, "Ron, I admit that you are very strong, but it's a pity that I got close, you have no chance..."

Just as he was talking, he felt something strange coming from the wound on his arm. He wiped it lightly, only to find that his entire arm had turned bruised and purple, and at the same time, he felt a slight numbness.

Haefels turned pale with fright, and woke up suddenly, "No, the dagger just now is poisonous!" At this moment Ron laughed, "Haefels, do you feel numb in your arm, haha, congratulations, You've been poisoned..."

Haifiers gritted his teeth and frantically urged the battle energy in his body to force out the toxins from his body. This move was quite effective. After a while, most of the toxins had been forced out, and his arms returned to normal color.

Seeing Hayfels' actions, Ron smiled, "Forcing the poison, yes, but even if you completely force out the poison, it will consume most of your fighting spirit..."

With that said, Ron summoned a large number of skeleton warriors again, and launched an attack on Haefels.

Haefels gritted his teeth tightly. He had to force the poison and deal with the swarming skeletons. He was in danger for a while. Fortunately, his most loyal partner, the long-toothed tiger, was strong in fighting and managed to stabilize the situation. .

"Oh, it's just a little short..." Karaqi stomped her feet anxiously, flicking her long braids lightly, which was really cute.

Aurora said with a smile, "Where is it so close, Hafells is not so easy to deal with, besides, Ron's true strength has not yet been revealed..."

Finally, Haefels completely forced out the toxin, and immediately started a counterattack. Wherever he went, the skeletons were shattered, and even the skeleton warriors with strong defensive power were not his all-in-one enemy.

However, what made Haefels depressed was that those skeleton warriors were not afraid of death, and they still rushed forward one after another.

Haefels' face changed slightly. These skeletons are really terrifying. It is not easy for a necromancer to control these fearless skeletons to fight.

As the skeleton warriors were destroyed one by one by Hayfels, Ron remained expressionless. He tapped the bone staff silently, chanting obscure syllables, and a long string of spells flew out of his mouth.

When Ron finished the last note, his eyes snapped open.

"Skeleton Magician!"

More than a dozen skeleton magicians appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of Ron. They were wearing black tattered magic robes and holding short bone staffs in their hands, waiting quietly for Ron's order.

Haefels frowned when he saw this situation. These skeleton magicians were different from those skeleton warriors. They were quite difficult to deal with. The overwhelming magic was not just for fun.

The best way now is to break through the wall made up of skeleton warriors and destroy those terrifying skeleton magicians. Only in this way can there be a chance of survival.

He made a quick decision, and Hafels roared, and the long-toothed tiger rushed into the crowd of skeletons like an unstoppable tank, as if entering no one's land, and even the skeleton warrior who was as strong as a mentor was knocked into the air.

At this time, Ron's skeleton magician also completed his magic preparations.

"kill… "

As soon as Ron drank, overwhelming magic bombarded him.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

Countless spells bombarded Haefels, creating a cloud of smoke around him.

"What a powerful magic attack!"

"Hey Phillips is dead now..."

The audience talked one after another.