"Grandpa Huomelin, how about... you come into my body and help me?" The other party pushed forward step by step, and Ron was so shocked that he had no choice but to ask Huomelin for help.
Homelin had already made up his mind that he couldn't help Ron in this battle. Immediately refused and said, "No... Ron, I can't help you this time..."
"But..." Ron waited to say more, but was interrupted by Homelin.
"Ron, if you want to become a strong person, you must bravely face all challenges, instead of always thinking of others to help you... I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for a lifetime. The way forward, you still have to rely on yourself Walk."
"Don't you want to avenge your grandfather?"
Homelin's words were like a slap in the face, and it woke Ron up at once, especially Grandpa's hatred, which was like a thorn in his body, made his heart ache.
"I want to avenge grandpa..." Ron's eyes turned red, and his eyes became firm. His heart seemed to be on fire. "If I can't even pass this level, how can I avenge grandpa..."
The captain of the Naka Guard saw that Ron, who had given up his resistance, suddenly became resolute. He was slightly taken aback, and said coldly, "You kid, you actually want to resist, don't you want to die?"
Ron didn't answer, but with a thought, he ordered several skeleton warriors to attack.
"That's right, Ron, overcome the fear in your heart. The enemies in front of you are indeed a challenge for you, but they are not as powerful as you imagined. Ron, you have to remember one thing, the last No terrible enemy is invincible, but the most difficult enemy to defeat is yourself... "
"Grandpa Homelin... I understand..." Ron's eyes were firm, his heart and body gradually entered a fighting state, "I won't back down..."
"Come on, kill this kid..." The captain of the Naka guard gave an order, and several guards rushed towards Ron like hungry wolves, slashing down with their long swords.
These guards were originally gangsters in this area, so there was no way to attack. Apart from the mighty armor on their bodies, there was nothing special about them. At this time, they were like gangsters fighting.
The skeleton warrior raised the bone shield in his hand, and the long sword of the Naka guard blocked it.
"What? Can you actually block my attack?" A guard's eyes widened.
While he was in a daze, a black shadow flew past quickly, catching his eyes.
With a sound of "Porf-", the black thing went straight into the guy's eye socket.
The bone spur directly pierced the man's head, and a large amount of brain matter flew out with blood, splashing the face of the person behind.
After a scream, the guard fell down unwillingly. He would never have thought that he would die at the hands of a fifteen-year-old child, and what was even more unexpected was that a mere bone spur would kill him.
The captain of the guard was terrified. He couldn't think that a little child could be so powerful. Hell, isn't undead magic the most useless magic
Ron won the first battle and killed a heavily armed Naka guard in one fell swoop. His confidence was greatly increased. At this time, the bone spur in his hand flew out, and he killed another one in a blink of an eye.
Captain Nanaka gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Don't get entangled with those skeleton warriors, just kill that child..."
The captain's decision was correct. His eyes were so vicious. He could see the core of all the skeleton warriors in Ron at a glance. As long as he was killed, those skeleton warriors would collapse without a fight.
The captain decided to take action himself, and swung his sword at Ron. Where would Ron fight him head-on, he commanded a skeleton warrior to fight with him.
The strength of the skeleton warrior made him unexpected, and a mere skeleton warrior could entangle him and make him unable to move.
At this time, Ron had already entered the fighting state, and he had a feeling of being able to grasp the entire battlefield situation. This feeling was very mysterious, but very real, and every move of the enemy fell into his eyes.
Every skeleton warrior is entangled with one or two Naka guards, and more than a dozen people on the opposite side seem to be separated by him. They were originally a group, but they turned into a situation of fighting on their own, and all of this, It was Ron who did it.
Ron's brisk body quickly hid aside, waved his hand, and muttered to himself, and after a while, a small bone spur appeared in his hand.
With a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Ron observed the movements of each Naka guard. Suddenly, a guard's foot slipped, revealing a small flaw.
"good chance… "
Of course, Ron would not let go of such an obvious opportunity. He waved his hand lightly, as if throwing, the bone spurs flew out like an arrow with black soul power, at an extremely fast speed.
Very precise sneak attack.
The target was the guard's foot. With such a tricky angle and weird attacking position, the guard could only watch the bone spur fly, but couldn't dodge it.
With a sound of "Porf—", the bone spur shot into his thigh, and blood flowed out.
The guard gritted his teeth and took a step back. While he was in a daze, the skeleton warrior next to him rushed forward, and the sharp bone sword accurately sliced across his soft neck.
A headless corpse fell to the ground, blood spurted from the severed neck of Lao Gao.
Another Naka guard died.
What a perfect match, Seeing this, Huo Meilin also secretly praised him. For Ron, this undead magic seemed to be tailor-made for him. The small body and powerful soul power are the most rare thing. The talent in undead magic, in just one day, after learning the two skills of skeleton warrior and bone spur, he can use them with great proficiency, which can be described as a genius.
As his understanding of undead magic deepened, Ron became more and more comfortable using it, and his confidence was built up bit by bit.
At this moment, a Naka guard pushed back the skeleton warrior who had been pestering him, and approached him with two or three strides.
"go to hell… "
The Naka guard raised his sword high and slashed down on Ron's head. With this sword, he could split the thin Ron in half.
Ron had already seen the grin on the guard's face.
For some reason, Ron's heart became clear instead. He dodged the sword and rolled on the spot, and his thin figure crashed into the guy's arms.
The guard had sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed Ron's shoulders, and said with a smile, "You still want to run?" At such a short distance, if an adult wanted to grab a child, it would be a matter of hand.
Before he had time to be happy, the guard only felt a pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw a short bone spur inserted into his abdomen, and Ron's small hand was attached to the bone spur.
A stern look flashed in Ron's eyes. He was only fifteen years old, and he was born with a desperate ruthlessness.
"Good... good... good..."
Homelin's eyes were shining. Generally speaking, necromancers, like magicians, are most afraid of close combat. This is a nightmare for any profession that focuses on magic. Being approached by the opponent puts oneself in a An extremely disadvantaged situation.
But just now Ron was in a hurry, rolled directly into the opponent's arms, and summoned a bone spur at the same time. The most surprising thing was that the bone spur that was originally a long-range attack turned into the deadliest dagger in his hands. The timing of getting close sent it into the opponent's soft abdomen, where there was no armor protection, and it was easily inserted.
Ron's use of undead magic is really too flexible. You must know that he has only learned two skills, and the learning time is not long. After his cooperation and combination, it has produced such a huge power.
Homelin looked forward to it, what would happen if Ron learned all the undead magic.
Seven or eight of the Naka guards have fallen. Except for three that were killed by Ron's bone spurs, the rest were all chopped down by skeleton warriors. The combat effectiveness of these skeleton warriors cannot be underestimated.
"Ron, why is he so powerful?"
"Even the Naka Guards are not his opponent..."
"Is he still that little beggar?"
During the battle, there was never a shortage of onlookers. The townspeople in Maple Leaf Town did not leave. Seeing Ron's supernatural power, they felt uneasy, and some people even regretted their original impulse.
But they were all thinking, since Ron's undead magic is so powerful, why did he dream of becoming a magician every day after staying in Maple Leaf Town for more than ten years.
They didn't know that Ron only had one day to learn undead magic.
When the captain came back to his senses, in just a moment, all his subordinates fell down.
"No... No... Impossible..." The captain watched his subordinates being easily killed by Ron's bone spurs, his face full of disbelief, how could undead magic be so powerful? Isn't this proven useless magic
"No, this is not undead magic, this is not undead magic..." In the captain's heart, a voice shouted loudly.
"You're the only one left..."
At some point, a pile of corpses had fallen on the ground, and the little child was already standing in front of him, four or five skeleton warriors lined up, guarding his left, right and rear. This was the most standard fighting posture.
In the blink of an eye, all his subordinates died at the hands of this fifteen-year-old boy.
Ron's face was as deep as water, and he looked at him calmly, as if looking at a prey. In his eyes, this guard was full of flaws. As long as the skeleton warrior went up to entangle him and found the right opportunity, the bone spur could pierce through it. break his heart.
The captain of the Naka Guard is a young man in his twenties. He collected himself, the tip of the sword in his hand slowly dropped, and asked in a deep voice, "I am Groot, the captain of the Naka Manor. What are you... people?"
Ron smiled slightly, showing a row of white teeth. He stared at Naka Guard Captain Groot, and said every word.
"I'm Ron! Necromancer—Ron!!"
At this time, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a thunderclap, which rang in everyone's ears.
I don't know when the sky is covered with dark clouds, and I don't know when it will rain.
The air also became frozen, and the feeling was suffocating.