Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 824: Underground dungeon

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Ron walked slowly in the empty streets of the Undercity, feeling lost in his heart.

Ron stayed in the land of exile for half a year. During these six months, he didn't want to come back all the time, but at that time, the Noah Continent was surrounded by a powerful, invisible space force, which separated the entire Noah Continent from The major planes were isolated, and Ron couldn't enter at all.

Ron was so anxious that he was going crazy, and the telepathy bracelet Noah gave him had been working normally, which made him feel relieved.

Finally, when Ron broke through the space barrier formed by the powerful force, half a year had passed.

In the past six months, the Noah Continent has undergone earth-shaking changes. Ron walked on the streets of the Undercity, and he could hardly recognize the city he used to live in.

This place has become depressing, closed, and it looks like nothing on the surface, but in fact it is chaotic and disorderly. Not only the Undercity, but almost every city in the Noah Continent is like this.

There is no country, no organization, no power in the Noah Continent, and even the mercenaries no longer accept missions. The whole continent is like a pool of stagnant water. There is fanaticism under the calm faces of the people. Everyone is like a slave. There is only one goal, and that is to serve the sky dragon Utaris.

But what worries Ron even more is the whereabouts of his family members, Aurora, Dilin, Basara, Kadina, his newborn daughter Isis, his mentor Homelin, these people, these things are all It made him worry and couldn't let go.

"What... what happened to them?" Ron sighed silently, and slowly, his gaze became firm.

"No matter what, you have to eat food one bite at a time, and things have to be done step by step..." Ron sneered, "Let's start with you!"

As he said that, Ron's right hand slowly spread out, and a nearly transparent soul full of fear was released. He was none other than the picket leader just now, Dunerkosk.

The moment before killing that guy, Ron changed his mind instantly and imprisoned his soul. With Ron's current strength, killing a strong man in the sanctuary is as easy as killing a chicken.

"No...don't kill me!"

Dunerkosk's soul curled up, his eyes were full of fear. At this moment, he finally knew who the person in front of him was, that was the strongest man in the Noah Continent, the magister of the undead god, and the young master of the Scourge Church. ron.

In the past six months, Ron has changed a lot. His face full of vicissitudes is full of vicissitudes. It's no wonder that Dun Erkosk can't recognize him at a glance.

There was no emotion on Ron's face, "What happened during my absence? Don't hide it, tell me everything!"

"Uh... yes... yes..."

Dunerkosk didn't dare to neglect, and immediately followed Ron's wishes and told everything he knew. After talking for more than half an hour, Ron asked a few questions during the period, but Dunkersk didn't answer. Come out, it's very simple, with this guy's strength and level, he can't get in touch with the secrets of the core of the Red Silk Army.

However, Ron accidentally heard a familiar name from Dunerkosk's narration—Klein.

"What's going on? Isn't this guy dead?"

Ron was full of doubts and puzzles. He saw Klein die with his own eyes, but why did this guy come back to life again

Although the accident is an accident, this is no longer the most important thing at the moment. For Ron, the most important thing at the moment is the whereabouts of his family.

At this time, Ron said coldly, "You should know who I am?"

Dunerkosk nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Very good! Then you should know... where is my family?" Ron nodded expressionlessly, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually condensed, "You'd better cooperate... Otherwise, I will make you regret your soul Survive in this world...”

"Yes... yes... I know something about this!" Facing Ron's threat, Dunlkoske swallowed hard, "Since the Undercity was captured by the Red Silk Army, there are still some people who have stubbornly resisted and overcame it. Lord Ryan ordered...to arrest them all...and lock them up in the underground dungeons of the Undercity!"

"Underground dungeon?" Ron raised his eyebrows slightly, sneered, and said in a deep voice, "Very well, where is the dungeon? Take me there!"

"Yes... yes... Master Ron... this way!"

Dunerkosk nodded hurriedly, he pretended to be submissive, and under his lowered face, a trace of murderous intent flashed coldly...

The "black prison" mentioned by Dunerkosk is located underground in the western part of the dark city. It used to be a place with extremely developed commerce, but now it has become a huge prison.

On a messy underground construction site, Ron's former roommate, Fat Kidd, was struggling to move a small rock, which was an easy job for others, but Kidd was doing it with great difficulty. Apart from inheriting his father's genius-like business vision and superb business methods, he did not inherit any power.

The former Minister of Finance of the Scourge Church, a core figure that even the strong in the sanctuary tried desperately to please, has been reduced to the point of hard work, and his business talent is not of great value to the Red Silk Army.

In the past six months, more and more dissidents have been arrested by the Red Silk Army. Many of them were arrested because they did not wear armbands or the logo of the Red Silk Army. Ryan's bad words, these people were all called "dissidents" by the Red Silk Army, and they were directly arrested and locked up as coolies. Some people were even arrested without doing anything and worked here until they died.

The stones that Kidd moved were to expand the underground "black prison", but this "black prison" was for imprisoning them. It has to be said that this matter is very ironic.

But what can I do? The current Noah Continent is just a big prison, full of people from the Red Silk Legion, even if they escape... where the hell can they escape

"Damn it, this hot weather..." Kidd was tired from moving, he put down the stone in his hand, sat down on his buttocks, panting heavily with "huhu—" sweat streaming down his cheeks.

"Hey, who approved you to rest? Pick it up quickly, damn it! Are you impatient to live?"

Just when Kidd was about to catch his breath, a bright voice sounded, and a young man in black with an armband on came over with a whip.

"Hey! Who did I think it was? Isn't this Mr. Kidd?" The guy looked at Kidd and leaned over, with a half-smile on his face, "What's the matter? I'm tired of moving and want to take a rest?"

"Dingle!"

Kidd didn't answer. He looked at the guy in front of him, his eyes seemed to spew fire, and his fists gradually clenched. This guy used to be a guard by his side, with master-level strength. , he made a sudden attack and tied himself up to the Red Silk Army.

But the people captured by Dinger were not of much value to the Red Silk Army, and his betrayal did not bring him much benefit. Only a small leader of the supervisor was made in the black prison. For this reason, Dinger Er has always been unwilling, and even hated Kidd.

"Hey, Master Kidd, don't you feel a little dissatisfied with this look?" When Dingle saw Kidd, old hatred and new hatred rushed out all of a sudden. With a shake of his hand, a long whip stretched out, like As soon as the spirit snake twisted, it swiped towards Kidd.

With a sound of "pa—", the whip whipped Kidd, who had no strength, leaving bloodstains one after another. He screamed like a pig, and the shrill cry resounded throughout the underground space.

It was commonplace for these imprisoned dissidents to raise their heads numbly, then lower them quickly, and continue with their work.

"Damn, I let you rest... who do you think you are? Master Kidd? Do you think you are the finance minister of the Scourge Church? Haha, you are putting on airs for me? A master-level powerhouse, being called around like a dog by you, isn't it very majestic? Haha... Where is your majesty now, tell me... Damn..."

As Dingle growled, the whip in his hand kept falling on Kidd. There was nothing wrong with it. This guy was venting. He had been staring at Kidd for a long time, and now he vented all his dissatisfaction on Kidd. The attack was extremely heavy, poor Kidd had been drawn into a blood man, and he couldn't even make a scream.

"Oh, you still dare to stare at me? Do you think that your roommate Ron will come to save you? Haha, dream... I will kill you today!" Dingle's eyes flashed murderous intent, and his face became extremely Ferocious, this time, he tried his best.

At this time, the sound of whips like rain stopped, and Kidd opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see that guy named Dingle standing there blankly, his face as pale as paper.

The whip that Dingle threw out was caught by a skinny hand, and the person who grabbed the whip was something he couldn't be more familiar with.

Ron! This long-lost face finally reappeared on the Noah Continent.

"I heard that you are very dissatisfied with me?"

Ron stood there expressionless. In fact, his heart was already occupied by anger. He smiled slightly, "Very well, I will give you a chance now...a chance to attack me!"

"Lord Ron..."

"Plop—" Dingle knelt down, and he slapped himself desperately with both hands, "I was wrong... I'm not human... Lord Ron... you... don't come here... this... this is all a misunderstanding... no … Do not kill me… "

Dingle let out a scream, his face showed an expression of extreme pain, and as his soul was taken away, his body fell powerlessly.

Everyone was stunned, including the overseers of the Red Silk Army, who clearly heard Dingle's name before he died.

Ron!

Ron is back...

In an instant, the faces of those supervisors turned pale with a "shua-".

"You're late, Ron..."

Kidd, who was covered in bruises and lying on the ground, was panting slightly, but at this moment, there was a rare smile on his face, "Is it true that the protagonist always doesn't appear until the last moment? Damn, do you think this is a novel?" ?"

"Sorry... my friend!"

Looking at the once fat guy on the ground, but now he was hungry like a skinny guy, Ron's face was full of apology.

"Everything is my fault!"