Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 273: The power of one person

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"boom-"

There was a loud noise, and then, a bunch of corpses suddenly flew out of the alley, carrying a biting cold air, and flying blood.

"Frost Nova!"

Under the powerful icy energy, even if the casualties and wounds of the heavy infantry soldiers were far away, they would be frozen by the extremely cold icy force, unable to move at all. In an instant, just in an instant, dozens of people fell down.

At this moment, a thin figure slowly came out of the alley with a cold look on his face.

At this time, the soldiers of the 19th Legion who were fighting in the alley turned around in astonishment and looked at Ron with a calm face.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were fixed on Ron, and for a moment, Ron became the focus.

"You—what did you do?" A soldier came back to his senses and said tremblingly.

"It's nothing, just killed some scum!" Ron said coldly, "Now, it's your turn!"

Ron's attitude angered all the soldiers of the vanguard of the 19th Legion, and the crowd was turbulent for a while, and the soldiers looked at Ron with a strong killing intent.

"act recklessly!"

"Kill him, he is only one person!"

The soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion cursed fiercely, and some soldiers couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed towards Ron with their weapons.

Raising his head slightly, Ron's gaze flashed a trace of coldness, his hands were tucked into his sleeves, and he slowly pulled them out, sneering, "Maybe, I should send you all to hell..."

The orange-red legendary staff in his hand shone with dazzling light, and the soul power wrapped around his body made a heart-piercing wail. Immediately afterwards, there was an unusual commotion on the ground where Ron was standing.

"Wow-wow-wow-"

A large number of skeletons appeared on the ground, standing up one after another, like undead from hell, it was wearing heavy armor, holding a long bone sword in its hand, and its eyes were shining with green light.

"What is this?" A soldier was startled.

"It's the skeleton, he summoned the skeleton, I understand, he is a necromancer!" Another soldier of the 19th Legion was startled, then calmed down, and said.

"He's dead!" Another soldier's face beamed with joy.

For some reason, when Ron's skeleton appeared, everyone felt relieved. Everyone knew that Necromancer was an out-and-out garbage profession.

"kill-"

The soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion rushed towards the skeletons one after another.

Under the control of Ron's soul power, the black knight of the head guard swooped with a spear in his hand, and then swooped down, rushing towards the soldiers with a fierce wind.

As soon as they came into contact with Ron's skeleton, it was the turn of the smug soldiers of the 19th Legion to be stunned.

I saw those skeletons raised their long swords and cut down the soldiers one by one. Due to the previous contempt, the soldiers of the 19th Legion were caught off guard.

"how so?"

Those soldiers were completely stunned. Isn't the necromancer the most trashy profession? The skeletons they summoned are just skeletons, but now...

The ferocity of the skeleton warrior stunned everyone, especially the black knight. It was like a natural commander. Under its leadership, the skeletons were invincible and killed all the hoplites of the 19th Legion. Many people have not reacted yet.

The black knight is like an invincible chariot. All enemies who approach it are either knocked into the air or picked to death on the long lance. Cooperate tacitly.

"God! Is this the power of the necromancer? What... what happened?" A soldier exclaimed. He was entangled with a skeleton warrior. He could feel the stronger and stronger power coming from the opponent. , on a par with him.

"This is not a necromancer! Absolutely not!" The other soldier's eyes were full of horror. At this moment, he felt a pain in his back, and a long bone sword pierced deeply into his back.

The soldier fell down with strong unwillingness in his eyes.

On the battlefield, blood was flowing, the sound of sword clashes was endless, and there were bursts of screams from time to time, which were all from the mouths of soldiers of the 19th Legion of the Holy Roman Empire. They were beaten and retreated steadily. He was driven out from the alley just now, and was forced into the sloping aisle by Ron.

At this moment, the Nineteenth Legion realized what kind of enemy it was facing.

Countless fearless skeletons, their strength is not high, but they are quite difficult to deal with. The most worrying thing is their terrifying number. Under the call of the necromancer, countless skeletons are continuously slowing down. The skeletons scrambled out of the ground as if they didn't want money.

Every time a wave of skeletons climbed out of the ground, the soldiers' hearts jumped. They felt that the opponent's skeletons were like a bottomless pit. They eliminated one batch and summoned another batch, as if there would never be an end. The knight in black heavy armor doesn't know what kind of creature it is. It's not human anyway, but its attack and defense are very powerful, like a killing machine that never knows how to get tired. , There will be a desperate scream.

Ron chanted a spell and summoned the skeleton warriors one after another. In fact, he couldn't support the summoning of such a huge skeleton army. His soul power had already been exhausted, but fortunately, the soul ring kept supporting him.

Ron has always been wondering about the origin of this soul ring. The soul ring can give him endless power, and these powers are exactly what he needs. What kind of thing can have such a powerful power? I feel that the coming of the soul ring is not easy.

Ron successfully controlled the situation and started a partial counter-offensive, and the balance of war began to tilt towards Manchester. At this time, some bold residents poked their heads out one after another, watching all this, with terrified and undecided expressions on their faces.

"Hey, isn't this the necromancer brought back by the second lady? He actually has such a powerful strength?"

"It seems that this necromancer is not an ordinary person. You see, he beat so many soldiers to pieces with just one man!"

"He was recruiting students there just now, and I didn't let my son sign up. It seems that I was really wrong!"

"It would be great if I could learn half the skills of Ron's mentor, but why do I feel that he is much stronger than ordinary professionals..."

People in Manchester started discussing quietly. Seeing the strength shown by Ron, some people regretted their hasty decision. This undead magic is not as unbearable as they imagined, and even completely subverted their hearts. Impression of undead magic.

And the children's eyes shone with light, and the image of Ron as a hero penetrated into their young hearts. At this moment, they regarded Ron as their idol in their hearts, and many of them had already made up their minds.

"Unexpected, unexpected, this undead magic—" The old man was dumbfounded, and he was grateful for the decision just now when Ron showed his overwhelming strength.

At this time, the corner of his clothes was ripped off, and his little grandson raised his head and said seriously, "Grandpa, I want to learn the undead magic from tutor Ron!"

Page followed Ron, watching all this with wide-eyed eyes. The scene in front of him had the biggest impact on him. It was the first time he discovered that those skeletons could become so powerful, let alone junior swordsmen. For a high-level swordsman, it is extremely difficult to kill a skeleton, let alone a skeleton knight who is rushing left and right in the crowd.

Page felt that the combat effectiveness of the "Skull Knight" summoned by Ron had reached the level of a division. For occupations below the division level, he would instantly kill them.

Unexpectedly, the magic of the undead would be so strong. Seeing everything in front of him, Page felt an unreal feeling in his heart.

Is this really undead magic

Gradually clenched his fists, a frenzy flashed in Page's eyes, and he secretly made up his mind...

The strength of the skeletons made the soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion feel very difficult, especially the terrifying number. The increase in the number led to a qualitative change, which caused the combat effectiveness of the skeletons to rise in a straight line. The total number of XIXth Legionnaires who entered the city.

At this moment, the number of vanguards of the Nineteenth Legion has dropped to more than 300, and piles of incomplete corpses have fallen on the ground. Of course, Ron's skeleton has also lost a lot. After the skeleton is killed, it will turn into a The cloud of black smoke disappeared into the air, and Ron didn't know how many batches of these skeletons he had summoned. He only knew that he was constantly summoning... summoning...

As the number of skeletons increased, at this time, the vanguard of the 19th Legion finally reached a critical point. At this moment, their will to fight began to waver.

The soldiers of the vanguard of the 19th Legion are all excellent fighters, but no one can bear huge casualties to fight a hopeless battle. The fear of power.

Finally, the vanguard of the 19th Legion collapsed, first one, then the second, and the third... Later, there were more and more, and their faces were full of intense panic.

"Run away!"

"He's the devil..."

The soldiers of the vanguard of the 19th Legion fled in all directions, crying for their father and mother, wishing their parents would give them a few more legs, some of them rolled down the sloping aisle directly.

"They ran away!"

"Kill!"

The morale of Manchester was greatly shaken. Many soldiers of the Ethiopian Rebel Army rushed out and attacked the 19th Army. Some women and children also rushed out of their homes, picked up stones from the ground, and threw them at them.

Anyone can beat a dog in the water!

"call-"

Ron secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He kept calling, with a trace of fatigue on his face. Looking at the fleeing soldiers of the 19th Legion, he finally showed a smile.

With the power of one person, Ron turned the situation of the entire battlefield around and helped Manchester turn defeat into victory.

In the command post, everyone was beaming, only Lauren's face was gloomy. For some reason, he couldn't be happy seeing Ron's victory.

Catherine covered her face and cried, "He did it, he really did it..."