Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 306: Mercenary Squad

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His eyes fell on the crystal coffin, and Ron's heart moved. He opened the crystal coffin and put the remnant soul of Grandpa Homelin in it.

As soon as the lid of the crystal coffin was closed, Ron noticed that the face of the remnant soul of Grandpa Homelin showed a look of joy, and at the same time, the remnant soul began to crazily absorb the soul power in the crystal coffin.

The soul power in the crystal coffin was enormous, but Huo Meilin's soul did not absorb it quickly, and it took a long time for his soul to grow a little bit.

Seeing this situation, Ron couldn't help but hope that if he continued to absorb it to this extent, one day, Grandpa Homelin's soul would return to its original state, and even recover.

The soul is the most wonderful thing in the world. Even though Ron, as a necromancer, studies the soul as his profession, he still hasn't figured out the supreme meaning of the soul.

Whether this crippled soul can grow into the real Grandpa Homelin, Ron has no idea, but it is good to have some hope.

"Grandpa Homelin, I hope you get better..."

Standing beside the crystal coffin for a long time, Ron silently made a wish in his heart, looked at Grandpa Homelin for a while, and walked out of the Castle of the Undead.

When Ron's soul returned to his body, it was broad daylight.

"I can't believe it's been a whole night..."

Ron muttered to himself, what he doesn't know is that he has been practicing for three days and three nights just sitting like this, but now he has no sense of time, whether it is one day or three days, it is all important to him. the same.

"Come and try the new undead magic!"

Ron thought, he was full of expectations for the undead magic of "summoning gargoyles".

Walking out of the cave, the strong sunlight shone on his face, and Ron blinked his eyes slightly. After a while, he calmed down, his face became serious, and he began to summon the gargoyle with a spell in his mouth.

With his palm stretched slightly, a cloud of black air slowly expanded in front of Ron, and his voice became high-pitched. With the last syllable of the spell, the black air in front of Ron began to change, slowly condensing into a Human-like but not human-like, and a bit like a bat.

"This is the gargoyle?" Ron was surprised, and he carefully looked at the huge undead creature in front of him.

I saw this undead creature was about three meters long from head to tail, with a very thin body, standing upright like a human, with a pair of huge bat-like fleshy wings on its back, connected to its claws, with a ferocious face, With sharp fangs protruding from its mouth, it made an ugly cry like a night owl.

"It should be right, it has wings and can fly, but it just doesn't know how to ride it..." Ron thought.

As soon as this idea came up, the gargoyle screamed, squatted down suddenly, flattened its back, and motioned for Ron to go up.

"Let me ride on it?" Ron was dubious. He supported the gargoyle's wings and slowly climbed onto its back. After he sat firmly, the gargoyle screamed and spread its huge fleshy wings. A gust of wind blew up on the ground, and it flew into the sky with Ron.

In the sky, the soft breeze blew, and Ron's mood also became happy. From the air, he quietly looked down at the earth, and he could have a panoramic view of every plant and tree on the earth.

He saw countless alien beasts on the ground, basically they all lived in groups, a few powerful alien beasts that lived alone had their own territory, and weaker alien beasts would die if they entered.

"Sure enough, this guy flies really slowly..."

Seeing the gargoyle flapping its wings slowly and quietly like a gentleman, Ron murmured in his heart that he once sat on Shaar's Silver Winged Pegasus. Although the fighting power was not very good, the flying speed was very fast. Much inferior.

As if knowing what Ron was thinking, the gargoyle screamed a few times, as if expressing dissatisfaction.

"It's so beautiful..."

Looking at the beautiful scenery of the Plain of Despair, Ron thought regretfully, "I just don't know where this is..."

Since he was brought here randomly by the city return scroll, Ron didn't know where it was. Except for strange beasts or strange beasts in this area, he almost turned around the whole place, but he couldn't see half a person kind.

"Roar-"

At this time, a loud sound came from the ground, which startled Ron. He took a closer look and found that it was a tyrannosaurus rex, a rank-nine alien beast, and Ron entered its territory.

Tyrannosaurus rex, a type of ground dragon, has strong defense and sharp teeth, and can also spit magic. It is very fast and extremely difficult to deal with.

Ron also became cautious, you know, Tyrannosaurus rex can spit fireballs and attack in the air.

Strange to say, when the Tyrannosaurus rex saw the person riding on the gargoyle clearly, its voice lowered, ignored Ron, turned around and left.

"It turned out to be it..."

Ron also recognized this powerful guy. He once fought with this ninth-order tyrannosaurus rex, but no one could win. After that, Ron wanted to fight with it again, but he was unwilling Now, as long as you see Ron approaching, you will stay far away, even if the territory is violated, it will make Ron dumbfounded.

"Forget it, don't embarrass it..."

Ron thought to himself, in fact, he knew in his heart that without the help of the soul ring, he would never be the opponent of this ninth-order Tyrannosaurus rex.

The gargoyle crossed a mountain peak and came to the edge of a forest. At this time, more than a dozen figures appeared in Ron's eyes. His eyes were raised, and a trace of joy appeared on his face.

"It's human!"

Ron saw at a glance that it was a human mercenary team, not many in number, about a dozen or so people. From their attire, it could be seen that it was a group of mercenaries. It seemed that they had traveled a long way. Sit on the ground and rest.

"I finally saw someone..."

Ron's eyes were full of excitement. For the first time in months, he saw a human being.

Ron landed aside on a gargoyle, and then walked quickly towards the group of people. He wanted to get out of this place full of strange beasts. Know exactly where this is.

After taking a few steps, Ron stopped. This group of people didn't know where they came from. What would they do if they received a reward from the Holy See to catch him

Ron hesitated, and after thinking about it, he decided to check out the other party's background first.

With a slight movement of the hand, a black crow soared into the sky and landed quietly on a tree not far from the human mercenaries.

Through the crow's eyes, Ron counted. The mercenary team has eighteen people in total, with a full range of professions, including priests, magicians, swordsmen, thieves, and archers. To Ron's surprise, Most of these mercenaries are at the soldier level, and only one swordsman is at the division level. Such a team, in this dangerous place, can come all the way here

This alone caught Ron's attention.

The captain was a swordsman in his twenties, he was wearing light armor, his handsome face was a little pale, he reached out to wipe the sweat off his face, and complained, "It's so hot, this damn weather..."

A young female magician next to her frowned and said, "It's really strange. Isn't the Plain of Despair a famously dangerous place in the legend? Why didn't we even touch a single strange beast along the way?"

"Plain of Despair!"

Ron finally knew what the name of this place was, desperate! plain! Hey, that's an apt name.

After staying on the Plain of Despair for several months, only Ron could know and experience the taste of it. Even with the help of the soul ring, he almost died a few times.

Ron continued to listen.

The team rested for a long time and talked for a long time. Ron heard a lot from the team's conversation.

This is a mercenary squad called "Sea Waves". They returned from the Warcraft Empire after completing their mission. In order to hurry, they had a disagreement. The young female magician decided to cross the Desperate Plain and return to the Orc Empire.

Returning to the Orc Empire through the Plain of Despair can shorten the time by more than 20 days. The captain hesitated for a while and decided to try.

When they stepped into the Plain of Despair, they agreed that once they encountered a large number of strange beasts, they would immediately return by the same route and resolutely stop moving forward.

This was originally a luck move, but fortunately, they succeeded.

The "Ocean Wave" mercenary team didn't encounter a large number of strange beasts along the way. Even if they did, they were only a few weak beasts, and the mercenaries took care of them without much effort.

Until now, they still couldn't believe that they were able to come all the way here. They even had a feeling that this was not the Plain of Despair at all. It seemed that all the alien beasts here had died.

Ron knew in his heart that the mercenary team came here after his bloody battle, which lasted for seven days and seven nights, and he almost killed all the alien beasts in the Despair Plain, which made this rash mercenary team come here all the way.

It has to be said that their luck is indeed very good.

Now that he knew the origins of these people, Ron also let go of his guard. He decided to stand up and talk to them in person, at least from their mouths, he could learn about the situation outside.

"Aww..."

At this time, something happened suddenly, and there was a sharp and long howl. Dozens of coyotes rushed out from nowhere. Like a well-trained army, the coyotes surrounded this group of reckless mercenary squads.

"It's a coyote! Be careful, everyone..."

As the captain of the mercenary team, the swordsman's face was full of panic. He was a little bit behind the scenes, and immediately reminded loudly when he saw the hyena.

All the mercenaries stood up immediately, and the young female magician turned pale with fright, and hurriedly took out a weapon from the interspatial bag.

Facing the large group of hyenas, some mercenaries' legs began to tremble.

You know, the coyote is a seventh-level monster, and just one has already wiped out the entire army of this mercenary team, let alone dozens of them? The appearance of the mercenary team is obviously a sign of inexperience.

"Didn't you say that there are no large groups of alien beasts in the Despair Plain? Why are there so many of them suddenly?"

The swordsman, the captain of the mercenary team, said in horror that his hands holding the two-handed long sword were also trembling. With his strength, it would be good to be able to deal with a coyote. Facing so many coyotes, the only end is-death !

"We're doomed..."

Facing the large group of seventh-level alien beasts, the young female magician shed tears of regret, because she was one of the people who insisted on walking on the plain of despair because of saving books.

Just when they were about to leave here, they finally encountered an accident.

The coyote opened its mouth wide, with saliva dripping from its pointed fangs, and its eyes were fixed on its prey, showing a fierce light.

Plains of Despair! Can bring despair.