Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 845: Main battlefield

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"Boom..."

Hearing a loud noise, Ron felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body sank, and then a large black net came down from above, enveloping the three of them.

Ron was taken aback and tried to stand up. At this moment, he felt his feet tighten, and countless cold, pale arms stretched out from the ground, grabbed Ron's feet, and dragged him down.

"No, I'm in ambush!"

At this moment, no matter how stupid Ron was, he knew that people like himself had fallen into the other party's trap. Most of the residents of Deathknell Town were robbers.

"kill!"

At this moment, a shocking shout of killing came from outside the trap. Judging from the momentum, there were no less than a thousand people.

To be honest, Ron didn't seem to be flustered much. There are not many strong people among these people, and they are generally at the level of teachers and masters. In other words, what he couldn't understand was why these people wanted to attack them, let alone how to deal with these undead who were also cultivating soul power.

The undead boy took the lead. At this moment, he had already jumped into the trap, his nimble movements were like a leopard, his sharp eyes were fixed on the keel staff in Ron's hand, and his greedy expression was all over.

"Hallowed Artifact, Dragonbone Staff, in this way, Vitra will have a very good weapon!"

Suddenly, the undead boy's eyes flashed fiercely, and the long knife in his hand flashed across a bright light, and he slashed at Ron. His target was Ron's arm.

As long as this arm is cut off, the dragonbone staff sacred object will belong to him forever. Vitra will be very happy to get this bone staff.

Suddenly, the undead boy seemed to see his sister's smile.

"Sanctuary powerhouse!"

As soon as the undead boy made a move, Ron quickly deduced the opponent's strength. His strength was not strong, it was just a sanctuary.

On the other side, Nicole's face was already pale with horror. For her, a great undead magister, a strong man in the sanctuary was an unattainable existence, especially in close combat.

Just as Ron was about to fight back, a one-handed long sword was stretched out diagonally and blocked in front of Ron.

With a sound of "Boom—", the two weapons intersected, and a dazzling light erupted, and the two-handed long sword in the hands of the undead boy broke in two.

"what?"

The undead boy was taken aback. After a closer look, he realized that the opponent's one-handed knight sword was also a holy weapon.

"It's actually a holy weapon again? These mercenaries... are not easy!"

The undead boy gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had no time to worry about the weapon anymore, because the next moment, the long sword in the hand of the female knight in heavy armor was already on his neck.

The speed of the undead boy was very fast. In fact, he was quite confident in his own speed, but he didn't expect the speed of the other party to be faster, so he could be restrained all at once.

"Don't move, one move will kill you!"

Shaar's tall body pinched this little undead boy like holding a chicken, and shouted in a cold voice.

The undead boy was held around his neck by the long sword, and he didn't dare to move. What made him even more shocked was that the female death knight holding him was actually a demigod-level powerhouse.

According to the habit of the main plane, those who have surpassed the sanctuary and mastered part of the power of the law are called demigods, and they prefer this title compared to the powerhouses of the gods.

"elder brother!"

The undead girl named Vitra rushed over with more than a thousand undead. Seeing that her brother had been restrained by one move, she was so anxious that she shed tears and immediately stopped the rushing crowd.

"You... you let him go!"

"Shaar... restrain him, but don't hurt his life!"

At this time, Ron had already reacted, and said in a deep voice, he stopped lightly under his feet, and there was a wailing below, and the zombies lurking in the trap had been completely burned by the fire of his soul.

"Finally out of danger!"

Nicole breathed a sigh of relief, her little heart was still beating non-stop.

"Ghost Knight!"

After knowing the opponent's strength, the undead boy finally knew that he was defeated. A demigod-level strong man may not be able to win the opponent if everyone in Deathstroke Town joins together.

Ron, Xia, and Nicole climbed out of the trap, looking a little embarrassed. It was the only time after Ron became a god that he suffered such a big loss at the hands of a strong man in the sanctuary.

Xiaya restrained the pale-faced undead boy, and forced the nearly thousand undead to retreat step by step with his sword. The undead boy was pinched by Shaar, looking dejected.

Ron tidied up his clothes, and then looked at the undead around him. It was okay if he didn't look at them, but he was startled when he saw them. The group of "undead" in front of him were more like beggars than they were "undead".

They were dressed in tattered clothes, covered with holes, they hadn't washed for some time, and the weapons they held were also dilapidated, some broken swords, broken axes, and simple bone staffs. A round shield on one side, and some even held sticks and the like.

But it is undeniable that these people are very strong, not to mention the kid caught by Shaar, even the undead girl named his sister is also a strong man in the sanctuary. They are master-level and master-level powerhouses. Such a lineup is also a powerful force in the Noah Continent, but in the main plane of the undead, this "force" does not seem to be doing well.

The two-handed saber in the undead boy's hand was considered a better weapon, but it was already rusted, no wonder it broke into two pieces when it touched Shaar's sword.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Ron asked in a deep voice, and Xia reached out and pushed the undead boy in his hand.

"It's none of his business... you... let go of my brother!" the undead girl said urgently.

"I... I am the mayor of Deathknell Town, my... my name is White... they are all residents of Deathknell Town!" The undead boy sighed, his mouth was full of bitterness. Life is good.

The death knight named Shaar alone can deal with all of them, but among the three, the little necromancer is faintly headed. His strength is not clear to the undead boy.

"Let them put down their weapons and stop resisting, she is a strong demigod."

Besides the necromancer, the other two seem to be human... wait... human? A human has such a powerful strength

The boy named White was terrified, and he finally chose to surrender.

When the crisis was over, Ron breathed a sigh of relief. If it was not necessary, he really didn't want to confront these undead, which would violate his mission.

"Shaar, let him go!"

Shaar still let go of White, her eyes fell on the half-broken knife in White's hand, and a trace of mockery flashed in her eyes.

White was so ashamed that he lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at them, while the other undead were frightened and threw their weapons on the ground after hearing the words "demigod powerhouse". Both.

"You are all residents of Deathknell Town, how did you do that robbery? Huh? You are the mayor... you actually brought your own townspeople to rob?" Ron said with a straight face. In Noah Continent, such a thing is It is unimaginable that a mayor brings his own townspeople to rob? Isn't this a den of thieves? Where are the caravans and mercenaries who dare to pass by here? If the news spreads, who will do business with you? It's a good idea not to send troops to exterminate them.

Ron was surprised that a town that relied on robbery for its livelihood could survive until now. Of course, judging from their sallow complexion and tattered clothes, they didn't seem to be living very well.

Ron carefully looked at the undead. Most of these undead were very similar to Klein, with a face that was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and black eyes with a slight blue light. Unlike the undead that Ron saw, these The eyes of the undead seemed to have lost their vitality, and their faces were numb, like corpses of walking dead. If they hadn't sensed that their souls were still alive, Ron would have thought that these people were all dead.

This kind of look, Ron remembered that he seemed to have seen it somewhere before, it was when despair reached the extreme and there was no hope in front of him.

White blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "The residents of our town are defeated by you, kill them if you want, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"What are you doing?" Ron sneered, "Because we are strong, you have to answer our questions unconditionally? Hehe, death? What is death to the undead? I can draw your souls before you die Come out and torture me in a hundred ways, believe it or not?"

Frightened by Ron's words, those undead suddenly panicked. They naturally knew what was going on when they cultivated their soul power. Ron was right. Death is not terrible for undead. What is terrible is that the soul is locked and lost free.

"You... you are also a strong demigod?" Vitra exclaimed.

White's face was pale, and he could pull out the soul alive, who else could it be if it wasn't the undead god and magister? I thought it was really bad luck today, not only did I run into a demigod-level death knight, but also a demi-god-level necromancer, they knew in their hearts that a demigod-level necromancer was better than a demigod-level death knight Much scarier.

Vitra looked into Ron's eyes and felt that the other party's strength was unfathomable. Of course, she would not think of Ron as a god, because it was too far away.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Ron smiled coldly. Naturally, he would not show his true strength. These people think that they are strong in God's Domain, so they should be strong in God's Domain.

"You... what do you want to ask?"

White finally gave up resistance, and looked at each other with his sister Vitara, both of them saw the fear in each other's eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Very well, I like people who work together!"

Ron smiled slightly, and asked with a pleasant face, "Let me ask you, what is this place... Uh, I know this is Deathknell Town, what I want to know is, which area is this located in the main plane of the undead?"

"This is the eastern direction of the main plane of the undead, which belongs to the Hokan District."

White thought for a while and replied, this is not a difficult question to answer, all the undead know it, but why do these guys ask such a simple question? Could it be that he came from a second plane

"Hokan District?"

Ron didn't have much impression of the name, but Nicole over there jumped up like a buttock on fire.

"This... isn't this the main battlefield where the Scourge and the Holy Angel Legion used to confront each other?"