176 Rhodes is not dead?

Burst.

Warm plasma poured out of his headless body, splashing Paladin bright red.

Paladin, whose face was covered in cold sweat from the poison, just closed his eyelids tiredly, completely unconcerned whether he would share the fate of the headless body. When the blood dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground, he raised his head with difficulty with his sallow face, and in his sight, a familiar black-haired young man was bowing down, looking at him with a concerned expression.

"You seem to have dodged the fatal blow just now, right?

The dwarf coughed violently with blood foaming at the corners of his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem, I can't die. ”

After seeing the comer clearly, his gaze did not continue to look at Ronald with a concerned expression, but turned slightly to the headless body that was still half-kneeling on the ground.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The dwarf continued to cough violently in pain, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears, blurring his vision.

Did these tears come from intense pain, or did they ......

Paladin himself did not know.

He just endured the pain and stared intently at the familiar body. The memories of the past poured out like a floodgate unstoppable, trying to surge out of his eyelids.

Rod, you blasphemous fellow......

"Ahem, ahem. ”

He felt as if some mist was surging in his eyes, and his vision was a little blurry because of it.

Ronald naturally noticed this, and he gave up on checking the dwarves' injuries.

After taking off the space ring on Ronald's hand, he didn't stay there any longer, but silently walked away for a distance, deliberately leaving time and space for the dwarf to be alone.

He looked out over the clear blue coastline.

Although his gaze had been fixed on the beautiful seascape, the wings of his nose could clearly distinguish that in addition to the strong smell of blood, there was also a faint smell of sadness in the air.

Ronald looked calm.

Thousands of years ago, he had been accustomed to the smell of it, and he knew that time was the best medicine to dispel it.

"That, that......"

Ronald, who was waiting in silence, suddenly heard an exclamation from Irel in his mental consciousness.

"What's all the fuss about?" Ronald frowned and whispered.

Irel stammered, "That's, the head...... Actually, eight claws have grown, move, move!"

Hearing this, Rhodes immediately turned around. He was amazed to find that, as Irel had said, eight sharp claws that seemed to be made of steel had grown from under Rod's head!

What kind of evil thing is that?

Ronald didn't have time to think, and immediately took a big step to catch up. While chasing, he did not hesitate to inspire the True Eye!

The swirling pupil immediately clearly penetrated the cranial cavity, directing Ronald to the fatal point of the monster - a square piece that seemed to be made of metal in the cranial cavity of the back of Rode's head! And the eight metal claws as thin as a straw rod also extended from the strange metal piece.

The strange guy was fast, but he couldn't escape the palm of his hand.

Burst!

Seeing that he was about to catch up with the target, Ronald immediately made a small jump. The long sword in his hand pierced through the fleeing skull. With inquiring curiosity, he deliberately shifted the trajectory of the thorn to avoid the small square piece.

"What are you doing?"

The dwarf's roar came from behind him. After noticing the sound of running, he glanced at it casually, but what he saw was Ronald nailing Rod's head in the grass with a sword!

"Ahem, ahem. You, aren't you going to spare his corpse?"

In the face of Paladin's angry questioning, Ronald did not rush to defend himself. After looking at the eight struggling metal claws covered in grass, he knew why the dwarf was scolding him. However, he knew very well that everything he said to that guy at the moment was in vain, and could only be explained by practical actions.

Then he turned and showed the dwarf the head of the sword with the tip of his sword.

Squeak squeak.

On the upside-down head, eight metal claws were still writhing desperately, touching each other, making a piercing sound of metal rubbing.

Seeing this strange scene, the dwarf's eyes bulged out, and his body was motionless in shock, and he was immediately stunned! He was so stunned that he even forgot the existence of breathing! A large number of words in his mind that were ready to be reprimanded, and with the change of this frightened expression, all of them choked back into his stomach at once, and he didn't know what to say.

He stretched out his finger blankly, trembling: "That, that, what is that?" Without waiting for Ronald to answer, the dwarf immediately roared with an angry expression, and his beard flew: "Could it be, is it a monster parasite?"

The angry roar irritated the dwarf's chest, causing him to feel a sharp pain that ripped his heart and bones. Even the smell of the air tormented him, causing Paladin to cough violently again.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

He struggled to spit out a mouthful of thick, bloody phlegm.

Ronald just glanced at the dwarf covering his heart, and then he raised his head and continued to observe the eight struggling claws curiously: "Perhaps." As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand, ready to freeze the disgusting monster with cold ice and take it back to study.

"Warning, warning, there is no way to escape, the system chooses the destruction program at its own discretion. ”

"Agree to start the destruction procedure, count down to ten seconds......"

Rod's tightly closed bloodless lips suddenly opened and closed sharply, bursting out a large number of inexplicable strange words.

The tone, so cold that there were no fluctuations in the tone, and no emotional fluctuations could be heard, startled Ronald, who was about to release the magic of ice. He couldn't help but shake his hand, and almost threw the weird head out.

"Countdown to five seconds ......"

At this moment, Ronald finally realized that something was wrong! His spiritual perception detected that the temperature inside the skull was rising sharply, as if something terrible was about to happen!

"Countdown to 3 seconds ......"

Just as Rod said the last three seconds, Ronald stepped forward with his right leg and immediately shook his head in the direction of the sea.

The strange head was thrown with all the strength of Ronald's throw, and it threw a large oval arc in mid-air. But before he could throw out the distance of a hundred meters, such a cold and mechanical sentence came from his ears.

"Destruction program, initiated. ”

At this moment, he didn't bother to explore what the "destruction program" meant, so he immediately conjured up an ice mirror to block in front of him, and at the same time formed a bow with his feet, ready to defend.

In his line of sight, the head that was still flying in mid-air suddenly exploded, and after the eye-catching blood mist, a large mushroom cloud appeared out of thin air!

Rumble!

The white air wave bursts!

Rod's eardrums were shaken, and he subconsciously closed his eyes when he felt the bright light. It wasn't until his eyelids stopped stinging that he opened his eyes a little, trying to discern what was happening outside.

A large white wave of qi suddenly changed color at the moment of the explosion, and finally formed a huge fireball, which began to surge and rise slowly. In the process of rising, it constantly changes color and expands. The area enveloped by the fireball was comparable to the ice storm that Irel had unleashed. And there is a tendency to continue to spread!

At the moment of the explosion, the surging air wave splashed countless dust, forming a drowsy haze. The waves of air that were whistling in all directions due to the violent explosion spread outward in circles like ripples blooming on the surface of the water.

Ronald soon found himself unable to continue watching what was going on.

Because he saw that the ice mirror that was blocking his body was directly blasted into powder by the surging roaring air waves, and he could no longer protect himself. And the hair on the top of his head began to flutter wildly, confusing his vision. Even the skin on his face was shaking under the influence of the strong wind pressure. Even if he lunges and squats, he has been prepared for a long time, but he still can't resist the strong force of the explosion, and he was blasted all the way back by the strong force, plowing a deep trench on the ground!

The impact of this air wave?

A burning pain struck, and he immediately tilted his head and raised his hand to protect his face.

He felt, and what was even worse, there was an indescribable scorching stinging pain all over his body! The itching pain told him that it was a corrosive ray, a scorching stinging sensation that was even more powerful than the third-order magic, the Corrosive Acid Arrow.

Damn! This power is at least fourth-order magic!

At the moment when these thoughts flashed through his mind, he finally couldn't resist the strong momentum and was blown upside down and flew in the air. It was not until he flew more than 300 meters away that his body slammed into a rockery.

Bang!

The rockery was smashed out of countless pieces of rubble!

Ronald felt his skin itch and his backbone as if it was about to break! He was shocked to find that the skin all over his body had become full of dark spots! Pus was bulging in many places!

And under the clear blue sky in the distance, a mushroom-shaped white cloud was condensed in the air. That height is estimated to be nearly a thousand meters high! And the area covered by the mushroom cloud overhead is at least a kilometer in diameter!

In the center of the explosion, a huge crater more than ten meters deep appeared, with a diameter of at least 100 meters!

He found that the ground under his feet had been torn open and turned into a powdery powder as fine as flour along with the grass roots buried deep in the ground, which were now floating under the mushroom cloud.

The houses behind him also collapsed in the aftermath of the explosion, completely filling in the small lake.

"Irel?"

"I, I'm fine. The little demon replied carefully and palpitatingly.

Due to Ronald's repeated orders to fly away, she was only blown in a few large circles in the air, and she did not feel the power of the corrosive ray.

Irel patted her heart in fear: "Fortunately, fortunately, you told me to fly high...... but soon, she noticed Ronald's terrible appearance - only a few rags on his body, and a few pieces of bald hair hanging down. What's even more terrifying is that his whole body is covered with dense black spots and pustules!

What kind of magic is this, and what can make Ronald, who has regained his strength to the legendary level, so miserable?

"You, you?"

Irel's eyes widened, speechless in horror. (To be continued.) )