Ron didn't say a word. He waved his weapon and gave the order to attack the skeleton warriors. In an instant, all the skeleton warriors frantically rushed towards Nedall.
Nedal sneered. At this time, he hadn't transformed into his real body. It wasn't because he was arrogant, but because he thought that there was no need to transform to deal with a strong man who only had the strength of a master.
But soon, he realized that he was wrong, the strength of those skeletons far exceeded his imagination.
With one punch, the skeleton brave picked up a huge shield to defend, and at the same time the giant ax began to fight back. The most terrible thing was the pervasive green gas. If it got a little bit of it, it was like taking a drug, and it was limp and unable to lift up.
For a moment, the monsters watching couldn't help but have an illusion that the unattractive human seemed to have the upper hand all of a sudden, pinning Nedal immobile.
"What kind of power is this? It's too weird!" A monster quietly stared at the duel between the two with a solemn expression. "I can't see that human's occupation at all!"
"There are so many skeletons. The strength of these skeletons is not simple at all. Look...Nedal is having a hard time coping. The strength of that human boy is far beyond my expectations." Another monster said.
"Do you need our help?" said the first Warcraft.
"Shouldn't be used!" The other monster waved its hand, "But according to the current situation, Nadal should transform soon!"
Within a short while, the battle had become intense, and Nadal's huge fists were flying like wheels, but he couldn't get out of Ron's encirclement.
The necromancer's "sea of skeletons" tactic is really too strong. Once surrounded, he will never get out, and Nedal suddenly fell into the ocean of skeleton wars.
The human beings who stood around and watched at some point saw Ron's great power, and they unconsciously cheered for Ron in their hearts.
Nadal hit a punch violently, blasting several skeletons flying in front of him. At the same time, his body was hit by the giant ax several times. Although there was no trauma on the outside, his muscles were aching.
"Stop!" Nadal shouted.
Ron also stopped his hands, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"
"What is your occupation?" Nadal asked with a cold face.
"I'm a necromancer!" Ron replied without humility. Although he took advantage of it, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could defeat this mighty sanctuary monster.
Now he can last as long as he can.
"Necromancer? Necromancer? Do humans have such a profession?" Nedall frowned and fell into deep thought. After a while, he slowly raised his head, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.
"No matter who you are, if you kill my son, you must die today!"
"Then come on!" Facing a strong enemy, Ron did not back down, and a trace of determination and sadness flashed in his eyes.
The members of the Moran royal family have not arrived until now, which shows that they don't plan to take care of this matter at all, and let Ron fend for himself.
"The Moran royal family? His Royal Highness?" Ron couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly. These illusory noble identities are useless in front of those monsters.
At this moment, Ron deeply felt that only strength is the fundamental guarantee of everything.
"Roar-"
Nadal took a deep breath and shouted loudly. At this time, his body changed dramatically.
The burly body became even bigger, the hair all over the body grew like crazy, the limbs became thicker, and the clothes were torn...
Not long after, Nadal has completed his transformation, with a circle of long purple hair from his chest to his collar, exactly the same as Komon when he transformed into a giant bear. The difference is that the giant bear after Nadal's transformation is stronger and stronger than Komon Big, more than seven meters high, more than ten tons of behemoth.
The purple-maned giant bear, a high-level monster with a dark attribute, has powerful armor and terrifying attack power. Standing in front of Ron, he kept roaring, exuding the peerless majesty of a monster in the sanctuary.
For a moment, a terrifying atmosphere enveloped the audience, and even if you stood a little farther away, you could still feel the bone-chilling coldness.
"Master Nadal's strength is still very strong—" the monsters sighed in their hearts, their eyes were full of excitement, they came to make trouble, of course, the bigger the trouble, the better.
Facing the mighty purple-maned giant bear, Ron's body was still straight. He took a deep breath and finally showed the strength of the bottom of the box.
"Terrorist Knight!"
After a while, the terrifying knight's huge figure gradually rose from the bright hexagram, but compared with Nadal, it was still one size smaller.
After the transformation, Nadal's face was full of arrogance and arrogance. Facing the terrifying knight who was one size smaller, he sneered, "Necromancer, a very strange profession, but... you can only summon these things?" ?”
After finishing speaking, he let out a low growl, leaped forward, stretched out his huge fleshy palm, and slammed fiercely at the terrifying knight.
Hearing the sound of "beep," the terrifying knight's huge and heavy body flew up like a kite with a broken thread, and hit the wall fiercely, making a loud noise. Disappeared in a puff of black smoke.
Ron was stunned. In front of the transformed Sanctuary Beast Nedal, the terrifying knight he was most proud of was like a piece of paper. No attack or defense had any effect in front of the other party.
This blow shattered Ron's self-confidence and his hope of continuing to resist.
The corners of Nadal's mouth curled up slightly, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and he smiled teasingly and said, "How about it, what else do you have? Take it out and see."
Although Juewu had already had a feeling of failure in his heart, Ron did not expect the failure to come so quickly. He originally thought that his strength was enough to deal with Nadal, but within a short moment since the start of the battle, he had already tasted it. The taste of failure.
At this moment, Ron's heart was full of bitterness and despair.
At this time, a petite figure rushed out quickly, stopped in front of Ron, and shouted loudly, "You can't kill him, if you want to kill him, kill me!"
It was Ellie who came. She was under fourteen years old and stood firmly in front of Ron at this moment. Her thin body protected him, and her eyes were full of tears.
"Didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you still here?" Ron whispered.
"No, all this happened because of my family, how could I just watch you being killed by them!" As if she had figured it out, Ellie's face was full of determination, she turned around, calm He said calmly, "Master Warcraft, if you want to kill me, you can kill me, but please let brother Ron go, it's none of his business at all!"
"Hehe!" Nedal sneered, his eyes were red, "Don't be naive, it's impossible for me to let this guy go, because my son died in his hands..."
"Today, both of you are going to die!" Nadal roared loudly, thinking of his most precious son, his heart was bleeding, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
At this time, Nadal moved, he let out a low growl, and the huge figure brought a strong wind, and he rushed towards Ron suddenly.
"Are you going to die?" Ron's heart tightened suddenly, and he hugged Ellie beside him, full of resentment and despair.
"Stop..." At this time, a loud shout came from not far away, and the anxious voice was full of anger.
This stopped Nadal's attack.
who? Who dares to meddle in the business of Warcraft? Is someone from the Moran royal family finally standing up
The surrounding human beings couldn't help becoming nervous, and the monsters looked dissatisfied at the place where the sound came from.
I saw an old figure appearing at the end of the back garden of the Moran Palace. His body was extremely weak, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind. His face was covered with sickly paleness. He was supported by two beautiful maids. Come out slowly.
"Who the hell dares to ruin Lao Tzu's affairs?" Nadal turned his head with resentment, and the next moment, his face was full of astonishment.
"Master Brutal?"
The person who came was none other than Ron's biological father, the prince of the Kingdom of Moran, and the foreign dragon Brutus. Due to sitting still for a long time, his body was hollowed out by alcoholism. He who was once as mighty as a warrior is now Difficulty even standing.
However, at this moment, Brutal pushed away the maid beside him, straightening his bent waist.
He stared at Nadal coldly and said, "Nadal, if you want to kill my son, you have to take away my old bones first..."
"Father!" Ron's heart trembled, his eyes turned red, and he almost burst into tears.
Looking at his father's stooped appearance, he used to think that he would never let his father worry about him for the rest of his life, but now, it was his father who saved him with a word.
Ron walked over quickly and reached out to hold his father's arm. He was surprised to find that the muscles in Brutal's arm had lost their elasticity and were as thin as skin and bones.
Ellie hesitated for a moment, then walked over and reached out to hold Brutal's other arm.
Brutal smiled and patted Ron on the shoulder heavily, "Son, no matter what happens, I, the father, will always stand by you!"
One sentence warmed Ron's heart. For the first time, he truly felt the affection between father and son that is thicker than water.
All the monsters asked in whispers.
"Who is this old guy?"
"What a bold man, even the Moran royal family dare not stand out, how dare he meddle in the matter of Warcraft?"
"That's right, I don't want to see if he has the qualifications!"
"He's getting impatient!"
Many monsters among them knew Brutal, and when they saw him stand up, their faces were full of worry.
"Bluto? Ron is actually his son. This is not easy!" a monster said after taking a deep breath. Even though his strength had reached the Sanctuary like Nadal, he still didn't dare to act rashly.
"Why? Is this old guy very powerful?" A monster next to him asked puzzled.
"He is a foreign dragon!" said a previous monster with a solemn expression.
"Uh-"
As soon as he heard the words "foreign dragon clan", the monster closed its mouth consciously, without saying a word, and some monsters retreated quietly.
"Master Brutal, is this Ron really your son?" Nadal knew Brutal's identity, and he asked tentatively.
At the beginning, Nadal only knew that Ron was from the Moran royal family, but he never imagined that he had such a relationship with Brutal.
"That's right!" Brutal replied loudly, "If you want to kill him, you have to step over my corpse. Nadal, if you want to avenge your son, then do it!"
Nedal's heart sank, he took a step back, his eyes flickered fiercely, it would not be a problem to kill this thin middle-aged man, but his identity is there, and anyone who wants to move him has to weigh his own strength , Can it provoke the powerful Dragon Clan.
Now Lian Nadal felt troubled. He was in a dilemma. He wanted to take revenge, but he didn’t dare, and he didn’t want to take revenge. He was unwilling, so he stood there without embarrassment, his angry face was full of distortions, he felt his It was as if a huge mountain was pressing in front of him, making him breathless.
Bruto smiled slightly, and he coldly glanced at the big and small monsters around him, "Anyone who wants to do something, just do it..."
Under Bruto's majestic gaze, the beasts began to fall silent and shrink back, especially those sanctuary beasts. They originally came to help Nidal, but they wanted to offend the Dragon Clan for Nidal. They would not do such a stupid thing. will do.
No, the monsters began to leave silently. First, there were a few powerful sanctuary monsters, and then, one... two... three... After a while, nearly a hundred monsters in size retreated cleanly in a blink of an eye.
Ron and Ellie watched all this in disbelief. They couldn't have imagined that those arrogant monsters behaved like cats in front of this thin man, silently holding their hands in a desperate manner. Tail escaped.
However, Ron knew that the cause of all this did not come from his father, but from the Dragon Clan...