Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 793: Not just courage

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The hall like a slaughterhouse is covered with blood stains, and all escape routes are completely blocked. The adventurers are wailing in despair, but the ancient dragon Maxwell is mercilessly wielding a single-edged broadsword, wantonly harvesting The lives of these innocent adventurers were bloody.

"Ron, what do we do now?"

Fu Lijia looked at the scene in front of her in horror, and asked in a trembling voice, not only her, but also Lafeld, Haoqin and others turned pale.

Ron's clenched fists were also trembling slightly, and his clothes were already drenched in cold sweat. The power of God was really terrifying. Killing these adventurers who only had the strength of God's Domain was like killing chickens.

"At this point... there is no other way!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Ron glanced over the faces of several Noah Continent powerhouses, and said word by word, "Let's fight!"

Fight it!

Ron's voice and words were like a thunderbolt, clearing away the haze in everyone's hearts and illuminating the road ahead of them. For a moment, the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts was blazing.

"Okay, let's go together and kill him..."

Laffield was the first to respond, his face was full of anger.

"Not bad! We can't sit still!"

Haoqin also said that he raised his eyebrows and raised his fist. At this moment, his heart was surging, as if his innate blood had returned to this Beamon again.

Lafield and Haoqin were gearing up, and even the two women in Noah's team - the fairy dragon Fu Lijia and the high priest of nature Undine were ready to fight.

"You...you—"

Klein on the side opened his mouth wide, his face was full of disbelief, then he shook his head and showed a bitter smile, "It's useless! You don't even know how powerful the ancient dragon Maxwell is, he is a god! It is a real god, and it is impossible for mere mortals of our strength to fight against the gods... "

Lafield and the others glanced at him, but did not speak. Klein felt that the eyes of those people looking at him were full of contempt. These contemptuous eyes, like sharp swords, deeply hurt Klein's heart. Self-esteem, for a moment, he felt that he was a coward in the eyes of everyone.

At this time, Klein only felt that someone had patted his shoulder. When he looked back, it was Ron.

"If one day you are doomed to die, would you rather die in battle... or kneel down and let the enemy cut off your head in humiliation?" Ron smiled kindly, and said slowly, "Of course, Everyone has their own choice, but for me, I prefer the former!"

After hearing Ron's words, Klein stayed there. He looked at Ron as if he was looking at a stranger.

Ron smiled slightly, took a step forward, and took out the keel staff from the interspatial bag. At this moment, his eyes were burning with fighting intent, and he said loudly.

"Today... even if I die here... I will make this guy... pay a huge price..."

Ron's tone was full of firmness, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand high, and the huge soul power condensed crazily. At this moment, the sole of his foot lightened, and his figure slowly rose into the air.

"Kill... kill... kill..."

At this moment, Maxwell is like an invincible tank. Wherever he goes, corpses are scattered all over the field, and adventurers cry for their fathers and mothers, begging for mercy on their knees.

"Boom—" At this time, a sudden loud noise exploded on Maxwell's body, and the powerful force instantly dispersed, filling the entire space.

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent. At this moment, all the adventurers were stunned, and their faces were full of extreme shock.

Who has the guts to attack Maxwell, the God of Prison

The ancient giant dragon Maxwell, he stopped his hand, with a dazed expression on his face. Although this attack did not hurt him, it actually attacked him. This is the first time in the history of Batross Prison. An attack on Prison Warden Maxwell.

This is a provocation to him... the divine beast in the prison of Batross.

Maxwell turned his head and met Ron's eyes. At this moment, Ron was holding the "Bone Spear" in his hand, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"You hit me?"

Maxwell looked at this strange face, which was different from Klein, with a look of surprise. Judging from the other person's clothing, he was actually a necromancer.

"Not bad!" Ron's face sank, "I'm going to kill you..."

"What? You... you want... to kill me?"

Maxwell was slightly moved, and when he finally understood what Ron meant, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Haha... You said you want to kill me? Hahaha... just rely on you, an undead? Hahaha... I laughed so hard..."

Ron didn't smile, he slowly raised the "Bone Spear" in his hand, black mist emerged from his body, and the powerful soul power condensed again.

"What? That undead... Said to kill Maxwell?"

"Is he sure he's not joking?"

"This... how is this possible? Maxwell is a real beast, that guy is just a strong man in the realm of the gods, how is this possible?"

"Who is this Necromancer?"

After a short period of astonishment, the adventurers who were still in shock began to whisper, no matter what, everyone admired Ron's courage to challenge Maxwell.

"Crazy, simply crazy!"

Klein's hands and feet were trembling, and he couldn't understand Ron's courage anyway—this was clearly an act of courting death.

"very good… "

Maxwell burst into tears with laughter, at this time he slowly raised the single-edged sword and said to Ron, "No matter who you are, your courage impresses me, but unfortunately... heroes... are often There is a price to pay…”

After saying that, he slashed down with the big knife in his hand, and in an instant, a bright light blue knife light appeared instantly, killing Ron like a whirlwind.

"Ron, be careful..."

"Boy, get out of the way..."

For a moment, all the adventurers exclaimed, their hearts tightened suddenly, worried for Ron's safety.

Ron's nerves had already collapsed, and as soon as Maxwell moved, he had already activated his defensive skills.

"Death Guardian!"

"Shua-shua-shua-"

In a large amount of black mist, countless white bones stretched out from it, wrapping Ron tightly like armor.

"Boom..."

The light cyan sword light hit Ron, and the two forces collided, and the powerful impact continued to spread around.

"Boom..."

The whole hall shook, and everyone couldn't stand stably. The force of the impact even swept some relatively weak adventurers into the air...

But... what about Ron

Everyone became anxious, and nervously searched for Ron's figure in the billowing smoke and dust. This brave little guy must not die.

The smoke began to dissipate, revealing the scene inside. The "Guardian of Death" wrapped around Ron's body was blasted out of a big hole by the blue sword light. Ron was in it, but he was safe and sound.

"Long live!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd, and in an instant, Ron's image was raised infinitely, becoming a hero in everyone's mind.

A rebel who sees death as home!

A necromancer who dares to face the gods!

Several God Realm powerhouses in Noah's Continent looked at each other, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ron knew it bitterly. He barely blocked Maxwell's attack. Even so, he still felt a tightness in his chest. In the impact just now, he was inevitably injured.

The power of God's casual blow is so terrifying!

So next, can you still resist the opponent's attack

Ron trembled for a while. When he really stood in front of the ancient dragon Maxwell, he realized how terrifying the opponent's strength was. That understated knife was full of extremely strong destructive power, and could even break through the dragon. field.

This is God! True God! In front of gods, the strength of mortals seems so ridiculous.

"It actually blocked it?"

Ron's strength was so strong that even the ancient dragon Maxwell was surprised, he grinned, "That's right, he really has some strength, hehe, that's interesting..."

With a low growl, Maxwell paused, and rushed towards Ron. His huge limbs stepped on the ground, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the hard bluestone.

"Quick... protect Ron!"

"Let's go up together..."

The powerhouses of Noah's team also shot at this time...

"Roar-"

With a shocking roar, Laffield and Haoqin began to transform, and after a short while, a dark dragon and Behemoth weighing dozens of tons appeared in the slaughterhouse-like hall.

Although the hall is large, the bodies of the dark dragon and Behemoth almost reach the ceiling of the hall.

Fu Lijia also turned into a petite fairy dragon, and Wendini also took her weapon, a green staff with a whole body, in her hand, and began to chant spells in a low voice.

"Thunderstorm!"

Fu Lijia made the quickest move. She hardly chanted any spells, and countless thunders descended from the sky, forming a terrifying lightning magnetic field on the ground.

Laffield spit out a strong corrosive dark dragon's breath, and poured it on the ancient dragon crazily. The Behemoth Haoqin also followed quickly. He stretched out his fist and slammed it on the ground, exerting his strength The profound meaning "Shockwave".

Everyone in Noah's team launched an attack on the ancient dragon Maxwell, who is guarding the mythical beast in Butros Prison.

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

Intensive attacks fell like raindrops, and there were terrifying explosions around Maxwell, and after a while, his body was completely submerged in the smoke and dust that rose up from the sky.

"Okay, good fight!"

"kill him… "

"We fought him..."

The attack of Noah's team greatly inspired everyone's fighting spirit, and aroused the fighting spirit hidden in everyone's heart. The fighting spirit was blazing, and the cowardice and fear were overcome. All adventurers took up weapons and joined the resistance camp.

"This... this... how?"

The scene in front of him was unexpected for Klein. He would never have imagined that a lamb-like powerhouse from God's Domain would charge a god under the leadership of Ron.

And all of this was brought by Ron. Without him taking the lead in resisting, those adventurers would not even have the courage to hold their weapons firmly.

But Klein knew that what Ron possessed was not only courage...