Inubi was startled and angry, "What the hell is this?"
Hard armor, powerful attack power, and the tactics of only attacking but not defending, all these constitute the strong foundation of the skeleton warrior.
Inubi retreated steadily under the attack of the skeleton warriors. At this time, the skeleton warriors had surrounded him, and the heavy bone ax in his hands kept beckoning to him. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a blood man.
"Oh my god, this... Is this still a bone slave? I'm not dazzled, am I?"
A human rubbed his eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief. He was a craftsman from the bottom, and he had also come into contact with necromancers who were also at the bottom, that is, bone slaves. In his eyes, those bone slaves were just a A humble existence, but the scene in front of him subverted his usual worldview.
I saw those slow-moving and fragile skeletons becoming extremely powerful. Under the siege of these skeletons, the monsters retreated steadily.
With a sound of "Roar," under heavy pressure from the opponent, Inubi finally transformed into his real body. His real body was a huge bull, weighing one ton, covered with a cyan iron-like outer armor. Glittering in the sun.
I saw Inobi let out a wild roar, the huge bull head lowered, and it hit the skeleton brave like an armored car.
"Hehe... Inubi finally got serious..."
On the railing on the third floor, a fellow bull clan said with a smile.
"This human is really capable. He actually beat Inubi to the point of revealing his body!" said a barbarian next to him.
"But he is not far from death!" Another barbarian said with a smile.
The eyes of these people were filled with anticipation, they were waiting to see the scene where the human being was beaten to pieces by Inubi.
Basara couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Ron... Will he have any problems? Kay, do you want to help him?"
Kay smiled slightly, "Sister, don't worry, this bull is not strong enough to defeat Brother Ron..."
Xiao Yudian said angrily, "We must teach this guy a lesson!"
"Have you transformed?" Facing the powerful bull, Ron sneered in his heart. He took his time and cast an undead spell casually.
"plague!"
I saw a large amount of turquoise gas erupting from the skeleton hero. These gases are highly toxic. Once they touch the wound, they can directly seep into the blood, making the enemy feel dizzy and weak, and have the effect of weakening the enemy.
The strength of Inobi, who transformed into a bull, has been greatly improved. At this moment, he has been promoted from the strength of the eighth-level monster to the ninth-level, corresponding to the high-level division of human beings. Into the master realm.
The Brute Bulls with their strong bodies and hard skin had a great advantage at the beginning, even the skeleton warriors in heavy armor were blown away by the Brute Bulls.
However, unable to hold back the huge number of skeleton warriors, Inubi rushed left and right, but couldn't get out of the encirclement of the skeleton warriors, but the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller.
"Damn it, what the hell are these guys? Why are they so difficult to deal with? It seems... It seems that they can't be defeated!"
Inubi was surrounded by dozens of skeleton warriors at this moment, and countless giant axes greeted him. After a while, his whole body was covered with scars. Coupled with the erosion of the "plague", he felt dizzy for a while. .
"No, these blue gases are poisonous!" At this moment, Inubi suddenly came to his senses, he let out a roar, lowered his head, and rushed out with all his strength.
"War tramples!"
Relying on the strong attack power, the skeleton warrior died, injured, and some were thrown from the top, and finally he rushed out a bloody path.
After rushing out of the encirclement, Inubi's body was already extremely weak, eroded by the "plague", he was almost unable to stand still.
But at the next moment, something even more terrifying happened. I saw the bone-like thing in the human hand waving a few times at will, and those skeletons who had been knocked into the air stood up again, and they waved the heavy axes of huge shields. , looks more powerful.
Inubi was startled and angry. As a ninth-level monster, he had never encountered such a weird human being.
"Human, who are you?" Inubi asked out of breath.
Ron smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, the most important thing you should do now is to apologize to that lady immediately!"
"Don't even think about it!" Inubi glared at the bull, asking a noble cow like him to apologize to a lowly human being, and he wouldn't be able to get along in the clan.
"God! Who is this guy? What are those skeletons? Why are they so powerful?"
"Inubi is obviously no match!"
"Go, let's help him!"
Gritting their teeth, the barbarian said, at this moment, they all jumped out of the floor, landed on the deck, and transformed themselves one after another. After a while, more than a dozen bulls stood neatly in front of Ron.
…
In the cabin on the highest floor of the giant three-masted sailing ship, a magical beast in the form of a human was sitting quietly on the bed. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.
The man sitting on the bed was an old man with white hair, his dry bark-like face was covered with wrinkles, he was wearing heavy armor, he looked like a tall knight, he was burly , hunchbacked, not commensurate with his age.
At this time, a monster in human form pushed the door in. He was a middle-aged man who was also the old man's personal bodyguard.
"Omir, what happened outside?" the burly old man asked.
Omir walked in and gave a deep salute to the person on the bed, looking very respectful.
"My lord, there is a fight between a human and a monster outside!" said the young man named Omir.
"Warcraft? Human?" The old man frowned, "Why are humans so courageous? Don't they know that they need to abide by the rules set by the monsters?"
The old man raised his voice, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his voice.
"This... my lord, it seems that those guys offended that human being..." Omir's position was fairly fair, and he told the story again.
The old man frowned even tighter, "Isn't this all a trivial matter? Besides, with such weak human strength, it's fine if we monsters don't bother him. What right does he have to fight against monsters?"
The old man's tone was very displeased, and his words were full of favoritism towards the Warcraft family. In his opinion, this was a world where the weak preyed on the strong, and a weak race like humans deserved to be bullied.
The strong win everything, the weak have no dignity, this is the consensus of the Warcraft family.
The middle-aged man's face was a little embarrassed, "My lord, now it's the human who defeated the monster!"
"What? Defeated? Humans actually defeated Warcraft? What kind of strength is he?" The old man was a little surprised. After thinking for a while, he suddenly stood up, "Go, have a look!"
At this moment, there was a buzzing sound on the deck, and the heavy bodies of the bull clan including Inubi were lifted up and hit the deck heavily.
In a parade field of a tall knight, holding a huge monster scimitar, all the bulls are not its enemies, even the armored bull that has transformed into a tenth-level monster, under its even bigger and heavier body One by one was knocked into the air.
The terrifying knight, the most powerful undead creature that Ron can summon at present, has become even stronger due to the increase in Ron's soul power.
"That's..." The old man's eyes widened in disbelief, "Undead creatures?"
"Undead creatures? These skeletons are undead creatures?" Omir was taken aback, his eyes fell on the terrifying knight, and he pondered for a while and said, "The strength of this big guy is by no means simple!"
The old man took a deep breath, "I know who that guy is. If I guess correctly, he is the Ron who was ordered to kill by the House of Representatives!"
"Ron? He is Ron... the human who practiced evil undead magic?" Omir was obviously taken aback, "Isn't he being hunted down by the council? How dare he escape to the Warcraft Empire?"
"Hehe..." The old man smiled, his eyes swept over Ron, and looked carefully, "Do you think he looks like he is fleeing? Obviously he seems to be traveling. It seems that he doesn't take the council's Resolutions in sight…”
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched a few times, "I have to say, this kid is quite capable. The Holy See chased him down, but he escaped by chance, and later fled to the Orc Empire, and was hunted down by a strong man from the holy domain of the Holy See. But it was stopped by Lijia..."
Omir was taken aback, "Lijia? He actually meddled in this matter?"
As he spoke, he paused, "In addition, I also received a letter from Undine, in which she hoped that I would let this kid go..."
Omir sucked in a breath. This human being, who was regarded as a heretic by the assembly, was actually protected by Li Jia and Undine, and things started to get a little tricky.
The old man nodded and smiled, "That's why I say this kid has some skills!"
Omir took a deep breath, "Sir, what are you going to do? Just let him go like this?"
"Lijia, Wendini!" The old man sneered, "If it's on the land of orcs and elves, it's not easy for me to turn against them, but on the land of our Warcraft Empire..."
The old man grinned grimly, "He doesn't care anymore!"
Omir's face became serious, "My lord, are you planning to do it yourself?"
The old man nodded, "With the support of those two, things have become a bit complicated for Ron. Now it seems that only I can do it myself to minimize future troubles..."
Being able to make friends with Lijia and Wendini in the same generation, the identity of the old man is already ready to be revealed. Only he, who is also a strong man in the God's Domain, has the qualification to challenge the other two powerhouses in the God's Domain.
He was the only one who made the move himself, and Li Jia and Undini couldn't say anything on the World of Warcraft territory.
Omir quietly watched the battle on the field. At this moment, he couldn't help but said, "My lord, he is just a human child. Even if his power is a bit weird, why should you lower your status and do it yourself!"
"You don't understand!" Before Omir could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him. He glanced at Omir and smiled, "You also think that I chased and killed him just to show respect to the strong man in the sanctuary who took refuge in me. Wharton revenge?"
"Isn't it?" Omir was a little stunned.
"What is that guy?" The old man sneered.
"That's because..." Omir felt that his head couldn't turn around.
The old man looked at Ron on the deck quietly, "That kid's identity background is not simple, and the force behind his evil power is even more not simple, and once that force awakens, it will be an extremely terrifying existence..."
The old man took a deep breath, glanced at Omir, and said meaningfully, "Some people hope that he will not wake up!"
"So that's how it is!" Omir lowered his head, his eyes showed deep thought, "My lord, I understand!"
"Just understand!" The old man nodded, his eyes swept casually, he saw Kai who was watching the fun, and smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, that's the ineffective son of Assyria, right? ?”
Omir was startled, and took a closer look, "Yes, he is the son of Assyria, born of a human woman, who can transform into Beamon but has no power, and has always been called a waste..."
"Hehe, he can no longer be called trash!" The old man smiled, "His blood has been fully awakened, and he can even transform into the legendary Golden Behemoth, defeating Omega..."
Omir opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a duck egg.
The old man smiled, looked away, and said lightly, "Bring him back together at that time!"
At this moment, Ron had already beaten all the brutes to the ground, and powerful terrifying knights were patrolling the deck, dispelling the idea of other monsters participating in the battle. However, he didn't know that he was being targeted.