Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 340: Soul Burning Horror Knight's Counterattack

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Ron's body flashed out from behind Medusa. At this moment, he was in a state of exhaustion, and he barely opened his eyes.

"I can't help it... let's fight!"

As soon as Ron gritted his teeth, he raised his hand slightly, and a powerful soul force burst out from the bottom of his heart.

In the powerful sea of consciousness, Ron's soul burned crazily and began to crack at the same time. I saw it clutching its head in pain, making heart-piercing screams continuously, and emitting a large amount of black mist from its body. The body also began to gradually become blurred.

The sea water in the sea of consciousness was churning crazily, like boiled water, emitting circles of ripples. At this moment, the entire sea of consciousness began to vibrate.

A trace of blue veins covered Ron's face. At this moment, he only felt a splitting headache, not just his head, but his whole body seemed to be splitting. The tearing of his soul made him feel so painful.

A large amount of black mist seeped out of his body and directly filled the audience. Ron's body was like a beast, and the turbulent power was palpitating.

"Soul burns!"

In an instant, Ron's eyes turned green, and his aura kept rising.

At this moment, Ron's body lifted off the ground and rose into the air.

All the people felt in their hearts an extremely terrifying force appearing in this small arena.

"What's going on? Why is his strength still so strong after suffering such a serious injury?" Medusa was taken aback, and then changed her mind, "No, his strength is stronger than before. What's going on?"

A trace of uneasiness stained Medusa's face, and the huge snake head stepped back slightly, with a look of guard in her eyes.

"This human, this human... what's wrong?"

"Although I don't know what it is, but... it feels so powerful..."

"His power is rising..."

The audience discussed one after another, and their eyes showed a look of surprise and suspicion.

In the central box of the Grand Arena, Li Jia frowned tightly.

"Grandpa, Ron... what is he doing?"

Moran opened her beautiful eyes wide in astonishment, and said.

"He seems to be performing some kind of ritual..." Salamon also frowned, "I can feel his power rising crazily!"

"You're only half right..." Lijia nodded slowly and said, "He may be performing some kind of ritual, which can greatly increase his power, although I don't know what power it is...but..."

"... The increase of this power is not free. Rather than saying it is some kind of ceremony, I can feel that he is making some kind of exchange..."

Li Jia said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, you mean, even if Ron wins the game with his improved strength, he...he will..." Moran said in surprise.

"That's right, his body will also leave serious sequelae, and this is the same sentence, any exchange is not without price..." Li Jia said earnestly.

Ron's expression finally returned to calm. At this moment, he slowly raised the bone staff in his hand and began to chant in a low voice. His deep and powerful voice echoed in the arena.

"Awaken, horror knight..."

After the baptism of soul burning, Ron has stepped into the realm of the great magister of the undead. At this time, he has the ability to summon a terrifying knight with master-level strength.

An extremely powerful aura enveloped the entire arena, and countless black mist gathered, forming a huge black hexagram in the center of the arena.

Under the attention of thousands of people, a stalwart figure gradually rose among the black hexagrams.

I saw that the terrifying knight's body was taller and bigger than the black knight. It was more than three meters tall, like a giant. Its whole body was wrapped in thick heavy armor, and even a face like a ghost, It was also covered by a pair of icy visors, and the bone horse under its crotch was also extremely huge, writhing uncomfortably, with flames burning all over its body, and in the hands of the terrifying knight was holding a huge curved long sword , the cold tip of the knife hangs down, exuding a biting cold light.

The Black Knight weighs a ton, but the Terror Knight weighs several tons, not only that, it also has stronger strength and higher defense than the Black Knight.

The terrifying knight in heavy armor stood there, and a suffocating force filled the air.

"This human has summoned a powerful undead creature again..."

"What the hell is this?"

The appearance of the terrifying knight caused an uproar from the audience.

Medusa looked terrified, "What a terrifying power, what is it? Is it those undead creatures?"

Slightly raised the curved long sword in his hand, the flames on the horror knight's body became more intense, looking at the huge Medusa, its eyes flashed green, and began to charge.

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

The bone horse's four hooves stepped on the ground, making a dull sound, and the huge terrifying knight rushed towards Medusa fearlessly like an invincible chariot of flames.

"It's useless, just disappear for me..."

Seeing the opponent rushing, Medusa let out a strange cry, opened her mouth wide, and an "icicle" blasted straight at the terrifying knight.

When the icicle hit, the terrifying knight unhurriedly raised the shield in his hand. The shield was so huge that it covered half of his body.

"Boom..."

The icicles exploded on the terrifying knight, and the white mist filled the air. Wherever it went, it was bone-chillingly cold.

"Hehe... I see you are not dead yet!"

Medusa smiled proudly. She was extremely confident in her water magic. Even among monsters of the same rank, few of them were able to receive a head-on blow without being injured.

At this time, her pupils stopped suddenly, and she saw a tall figure coming out of the white mist, holding a huge curved long knife and rushing straight towards her.

"what?"

Medusa's eyes were wide open, this was really unexpected, under the powerful "icicle" attack, the terrifying knight was unscathed.

The defense of the terror knight is beyond imagination. Unlike the black knight, it also has powerful combat skills and curse skills.

The terrifying knight was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Medusa, he raised his long sword and chopped it off.

"A terrifying blow!"

A blazing flame burst out from the horrible knight's body, and with a wave of his huge and sharp sword, he easily pierced through Medusa's hard scales, taking advantage of the momentum, leaving a deep wound, and blood burst out like a fountain.

Medusa rolled all over the ground in pain, screaming, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rose in the arena.

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

After one blow, the terrifying knight rushed forward, turned around and then turned back, holding up his long saber and slashing at Medusa again. This time, its slashing slashed with a curse attack.

"fear!"

When the curse technique was cast, a feeling of palpitation spread over Medusa's face, and at the same time, she lost her mind for a moment. At this time, the sword struck, and with a sound of "pooh-", several blood holes appeared on her body, and the blood Crossflow…

"Porphyrin... porphyrin... porphyrin..."

The terrifying knight attacked frantically, and every charge left Medusa with a deep and visible wound. Medusa did not fight back, but her counterattack looked so childish and ridiculous in front of the terrifying knight.

Neither physical nor magical attacks could shake the terrifying knight's body. It stood there like a towering mountain, and no matter how heavy the blow was, it couldn't make it take a step back.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that the situation would suddenly reverse, and now it was Medusa's turn to scream.

"come on… "

"Come on... kill her..."

"Human boy, hurry up and kill that monster!"

At this time, the audience applauded and cheered endlessly, and almost everyone cheered for Ron.

In the big box in the center.

"Come on, Ron!"

Moran's face was full of joy, she jumped and cheered for Ron desperately.

Li Jia smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, this undead magic is getting more and more interesting!"

There was also an admiration on Salamon's face.

Du Tan's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered coldly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Under repeated blows from the terrifying knights, Medusa's will to fight finally collapsed. She held her head high and stretched her neck and shouted, "I won't fight... I won't fight... I surrender..."

"Surrender..."

"Hehe... I heard that Medusa said to surrender..."

"Human kid wins!"

The audience cheered and applauded endlessly.

The terrifying knight also stopped attacking, walked back to Ron, and stood quietly aside.

The orc referee sprinted down, walked up to Ron, and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Ron smiled slightly, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, he had reached the point where his oil was exhausted, and as soon as his body softened, he fell down and passed out.

The orc referee reached out to support him, took a deep breath, grabbed the arm of the unconscious Ron and raised it high, "The winner... Ron..."

"Well done, human boy..."

"An excellent fight..."

The orcs in the auditorium stood up and applauded one after another, paying their highest respect to the strong in their hearts.

At this time, Medusa had turned into a human form, looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. She glared fiercely at Ron who had fainted, her mouth moved, she didn't speak, and she turned her head, Limp away.

On the high platform, watching all this with cold eyes, for a long time, he shook his head, and his body disappeared into the platform.

"Ron... what's wrong with Ron?"

Moran rushed to the player lounge, watched the orc referee help Ron, who had softened into a puddle of mud, come in, and asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, he seems to have fainted, he should wake up after a short rest!"

The orc referee replied honestly, and he thought for a second, "Of course, I will find someone to take care of his injury!"

"Thank you then..." Moran breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled, "You don't have to worry about your injuries, I'm a wizard..."

"So that's the case, then I will trouble Mr. Wizard..."

The orc referee nodded, put him on a simple bed, saluted, turned and left.

Moran glanced at Ron worriedly. At this time, Ron's breathing was messy, and the scars on his body were deep into the bones.

With a long sigh, Moran said quietly, "Ron, Ron, is it really worth your effort to fight so hard?"