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The sky was gray and hazy, snowflakes were falling like goose feathers, and two figures stood in the snow, looking tense, quietly facing each other. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

The murderous aura is gradually condensing, the air has become oppressive, and the falling snowflakes seem to be unable to withstand the invisible confrontation between the two, and have become shattered in the air, and at this time- [Search for the latest updates

Pipiru moved.

"Kill ......" Pipiru's eyes were blood-red, and he clenched his one-handed sword and charged at Ron.

"Assault—"

Pipiru's sword tip hung down, his huge shield in front of him, and he leaned forward and stepped out, like an arrow off the line, and quickly charged towards Ron.

"Come on—"

Ron was not afraid, he rode on the back of the skeleton warrior, bone spear in hand, the tip of the spear slightly raised, and likewise, charged Pipiru.

A black figure and an earthy yellow figure slammed into each other.

"Boom ......"

Where the two of them intersected, they exploded like cannonballs, and the two powerful forces collided with each other, creating violent sparks.

Time seemed to stand still, and Ron and the captain stood motionless on the snow.

Finally, Pipiru moved, blood streaming from his mouth, "You won—" and with that, his body collapsed with a thud.

"Whew-"

Ron let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Finally won, this guy is not simple......"

He rubbed his arm, which was a little numb.

At this moment, a crisp voice came:

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the woods, clapping his hands, and chuckling, "What a wonderful duel, such a powerful strength, it really deserves to be an ancient necromancer......"

What came out was an extremely strange-looking young man, his age, definitely no more than twenty-two years old, I saw him bow deeply, "Please allow me to introduce myself, I am the Holy Son of the Holy See-Guderian......"

"Guderian, I've heard the name......" Ron turned, his bone spear and shield still in his hands, and a disdainful smile on his lips, "You're here to get me, too?"

"No...... Don't ......," Guderian smiled slightly, "How can you use the word "catch" to treat an ancient necromancer, you should use the word "please...... I hope to invite you to Mount Hyjal, the Holy Capital of the Holy See. ”

Ron sneered, "No matter what the word, it's the same for me, I don't want to go to Hyjal at all, and I don't want you to burn me as a heretic......"

Guderian smiled, "How could it be, it is those waste-like necromancers who are regarded as heretics, and you, as the inheritor of the ancient necromancers, can naturally enjoy the glory of the Holy See's treatment of nobles!"

Ron smiled coldly, "Your Excellency Guderian, you said so much nonsense, you might as well arrest me directly!"

Guderian's smile retracted and replaced him with a cold look, "So, you're rejecting my kindness?"

Ron just sneered.

Guderian nodded, "That's right, necromancers are obsessed fools, 100,000 years ago, and they are ...... now."

Ron's eyes narrowed, and his heart was full of vigilance, this Guderian's strength is not so simple.

"Do you know what happened 100,000 years ago?"

At this time, Guderian had already taken out the sledgehammer from the space bag with both hands, and said with a smile, "I not only know about the events of 100,000 years ago, but also know about the continent of Omnis, where undead magic is prevalent......"

"Come on, as long as you defeat me, you will know what you want to know......" Guderian raised his two-handed sledgehammer in his hand, and the sledgehammer radiated a holy light.

"Divine Blessing ......"

The armor on Guderian's body emitted a milky white light, the light flashed, his body seemed to be coated with a film, and a faint divine fighting qi continued to circulate on his body, and Guderian's defense power increased greatly.

"Skeleton Brave ......"

Ron's eyes glowed with a green glow, and the skeleton warriors quickly gathered, blocking in front of him like a row of shield walls, he raised his head and spat out coldly:

"Kill ......"

The skeleton warriors let out a shocking cry in unison, like thousands of dead souls howling at the same time, making people feel a little trembling in the depths of their souls.

With a command in Ron's mind, the skeleton warrior lunged at Guderian like a demon from hell.

"Sure enough, it's different from the necromancer I know, this kind of strength is not under any kind of magic in the continent at all......"

The corners of Guderian's mouth rose slightly, "But with these things, it is impossible to defeat me......"

"I am Guderian, the Holy Son of the Holy See, a genius who comes once in 10,000 years......"

A look of pride appeared on Guderian's face, and he slowly raised the sledgehammer in his hand, the huge hammer in his hand emitted a strong white light, and smashed it down on the ground.

"Critical ......"

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang, and a powerful force spread out in an instant, and this force was so strong that even the surrounding earth shook slightly, a large number of snowflakes fell one after another, and a large number of cracks on the ground were dense like spider webs, and continued to spread.

The skeleton warrior was struck by lightning and turned into ashes in just a moment.

"What?"

Ron's heart was shocked, under the heavy blow of the other party, all the skeleton brave were wiped out, even he clearly felt the strength of the other party, which he could not match now.

In the depths of the dark forest, De Lin sat quietly on a stone with her hands on her knees, her eyes staring blankly ahead, her snow-white hair falling down, and in front of her, there was a small grave, no tombstone, not even a wooden sign, just a small mound of earth, and she did not like extravagance.

Dereen, who had lost her grandmother, felt like the whole world had collapsed, and she sat listlessly for hours.

At this moment, there was a slight tremor in the dark forest.

The movement of the two fighting was extremely loud, and Dillin felt it too, and she looked up.

"Someone is fighting, it seems to be ...... It's the direction of that human ......."

"He?" A resolute figure flashed through Delin's mind, and she felt her heart pound violently, "Why? Why do I care so much about him?"

Ever since Grandma wanted her to marry a human named Ron, although she refused with a strong attitude, she also had to admit that he had been quietly branded in the heart of this 17-year-old Warcraft girl.

"Hmph, I don't care about him. Deereen pouted, "Who let that guy say I'm a puppy......"

Direen's anger has not subsided.

"But ......," Di Lin thought to herself, "maybe it's not him, it's better to see the ......excitement if someone fights."

She glanced at Tarola's grave and said softly, "Grandma, take care, Dilin has gone......"

At this time, her body began to transform, and a white power gradually wrapped her body like a thread, and her body slowly squatted down, turning into a snow-white, beautiful, and agile little white wolf.

The little white wolf let out a long roar of joy, spread its four paws, and her body turned into a white phantom and ran in Ron's direction.

......

On Ron's side, the battle continues, but he's in a bad situation.

The two have already fought many tricks, but Ron has no way to deal with Guderian, and the power of the paladin Guderian seems to be born with restraint in undead magic, and Ron feels a little constrained.

The skeleton warrior was summoned, and in the blink of an eye, it was illuminated by the opponent's "Holy Light Technique", turning into a cloud of black mist and disappearing directly.

"High Paladin ......"

Ron gritted his teeth and spat out such a sentence, his heart was like an ice kiln, as a junior necromancer, he had no hope of winning against such a strong man.

Dealing with the skeleton brave, a charming smile appeared on Guderian's face, "Cute little one, you are not my opponent, it is better to surrender obediently......"

As he spoke, he raised his sledgehammer and slammed it on.

"Boom-"

Ron raised the bone shield to block it, but unfortunately, it couldn't be blocked at all, the bone shield was shattered, and Ron was also shocked to retreat several steps, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the foot of the skeleton warrior under his crotch sank deep into the snow.

"Don't think about ......"

At a disadvantage, Ron was aroused by the arrogance in his heart, and he raised the bone spear in his hand and stabbed at Guderian.

The disadvantage of a two-handed sledgehammer is that it is not very defensive, but Guderian is clearly not worried about this.

"When—" Ron's bone spear stabbed into Guderian's bright armor, and he was shocked to find that he couldn't get in.

"What?"

A trace of horror flashed in Ron's eyes, Guderian's strength was far above his estimates, and Ron had seen people with such strength.

A beautiful figure flashed in his mind, Char, the knight of the Silver Winged Pegasus, and now it seems that the strength of this Holy Son Guderian is still above Char.

Paladins are different from Knights, who don't need mounts to be powerful, while Knights need to work with mounts, but one thing is the same, they are both classes with high defense.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Guderian's mouth, "It's useless, Ron, my strength has long been seen through by me, and your primary strength is impossible to break through the defense of my senior knights......"

Guderian actually arrived early in the morning and had been lying in ambush in the shadows, in order to see through Ron's hypocrisy, although he was extremely arrogant, but he was not a brainless man.

"Run—"

The thought appeared in Ron's mind, the opponent was so powerful, it was not something he could match with his current strength, and the only choice he could make was to escape, and the farther away the better.

"Skeleton Acceleration ......"

Ron cast a skeletal acceleration technique on the riding skeleton warrior, and the skeleton warrior's body glowed with a faint blue light, surrounded by the blue light, and its body became extremely light.

The skeleton warrior turned around and ran with Ron on his back, walking like the wind, quickly out of the fight.

"Hmph, I want to run, no way......"

Guderian snorted coldly, holding a sledgehammer in both hands, and chased after him.

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