Chapter 287: Ron's Despair

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Chapter 287: Ron's Despair-

?“ There is no other way, just try your best to escape, that Sanctuary powerhouse is super strong, and it is not something you can deal with now!" Huo Meilin said. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Ron answered, and his body turned into a cloud of black smoke again, and he fled, just as a pillar of light fell from the sky.

There was a loud bang, and Ron was shaken back a few steps by the huge wave of qi, and his heart surged with blood, and his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Not far in front of Ron, a sword suddenly appeared, a dark gold-level long sword, which blocked his way.

Ron was stunned when a faint voice appeared behind him, "Boy, since I'm here, don't think about leaving, just leave your life behind!"

Ron jerked his head back, only to see Wharton appear behind him at some point, only to see that his face was expressionless, and he looked at Ron as if he were looking at a dead man.

Cold sweat ran down Ron's cheeks, and at this moment, he felt death coming.

At this time, Juliana and the others had already fled the scene, and the Sanctuary powerhouse did not chase after him, but stopped Ron.

"It's strange, it seems that this Sanctuary powerhouse isn't coming for us?"

Looking at the Sanctuary powerhouse in the distance who stopped Ron, Juliana was a little puzzled, she had always thought that the Sanctuary powerhouse had come to solve the problem of the Ebian Resistance once and for all, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Alpha also groaned and said, "Yes, we also misunderstood, it seems that he is coming for Ron!"

"I really don't know why Ron has such a big face, and he actually ordered a holy domain powerhouse to hunt down and kill him personally!"

Lauchran was a little gloating when he spoke, he had never had a good impression of Ron, but at the same time he had a little taste, a seventeen-year-old penniless Ron actually got the attention of the Sacred Domain powerhouse who was above the top, and he came specifically for him, you know, an ordinary small character Sacred Domain powerhouse like him didn't even have the interest to look at him.

"Ron, Ron, run away!"

Catherine watched from the sidelines, her hands clasped to her chest, the anxious look on her face revealed, and she silently prayed for Ron.

At this time, Ron gritted his teeth, silently recited the incantation in his heart, and a trace of black qi wrapped around his palm, and after a while, a white Sensen's bone spear appeared in his hand, and he kept moving, stabbing at Wharton.

Wharton sneered, and he didn't move, watching Ron's sharp bone spear stab him in the abdomen.

"Porphyry—"

The sharp bone spear could not penetrate at all, on the contrary, the bone spear, which was harder than steel, showed the slightest crack.

Ron's eyes widened in surprise, "This...... How come?"

Wharton smiled slightly, but instead of stopping the bone spear, he said, "Very good, Ron, what other tricks do you have, use them all, just let me see how powerful the so-called ancient necromancer is......"

"Bastard!"

Ron cursed fiercely, he was enraged by Wharton's attitude, and the orange staff of legend in his hand was raised, and immediately after, a large number of skeleton warriors scrambled out of the ground.

"I'll show you this!"

Ron summoned hundreds of skeleton warriors in one go, in order to summon these skeletons, he had already used the power of the soul ring, and Ron was determined to use the "Sea of Skulls" tactic to drag the battle down until victory, however, he did not notice the sigh from the bottom of his heart from Grandpa Homelin.

Wharton smiled lightly, "Have you started summoning skeletons? Interesting, these skeletons aren't as vulnerable as those summoned by necromancers......"

“...... But for me, the result is the same!"

As he spoke, the fire of the fist in Wharton's hand flashed, and then it slammed out, and the powerful flame fighting qi spread instantly, and the blazing heat melted all the skeleton warriors at once, directly turning into a cloud of black smoke and disappearing into the air.

The Skeleton Warrior didn't even make a charge, and just disappeared.

"This ......"

Ron's eyes widened, the shock of the scene in front of him was unimaginable, those skeletons had not yet moved, the other party punched and scattered, Wharton's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Huo Meilin sighed softly, he had expected such an outcome, but there was nothing he could do.

Now, a qiē can only look at the will of heaven.

"Black Knight!"

Ron finally knew that the distance between the strength of the two was huge, and he summoned the black knight this time, and he no longer hoped to drag the other party down, as long as he didn't disappear so quickly.

However, things were the same as he thought, as soon as the black knight appeared, he was directly vaporized, and Wharton didn't even need a second to kill the black knight.

"Bone Prison!"

"Bone Wall!"

"Death Coil!"

......

Countless undead magic was unleashed and directly hit Wharton, who had a sneer on his face, did not dodge or dodge, and let Ron attack wildly, standing still like a stone blown by the wind on the mountain.

Ron used all the necromancy and even the "curse", but in Wharton, it didn't work at all.

"How so?"

Ron's heart gradually became desperate, and he finally realized that in front of the powerhouses of the Sanctuary, it was an impossible task for him to even escape.

"Whew-whew-"

Ron gasped, his body was depleted very quickly due to fear and despair, and he already felt a little dizzy at this time, and he no longer had the ability to release undead magic.

Looking at Ron, who was already exhausted, Wharton's face showed a faint smile, "It seems that you have so much ability, next, it should be my turn!"

As he spoke, his fist burst out.

"Bone Shield!"

Where would Ron be restrained, he silently recited a spell in his mouth, and a bone shield instantly appeared in front of him.

Without any hindrance, the hard bone shield was shattered by Wharton's blow, and the powerful force broke through the bone shield and bombarded Ron's chest fiercely.

Hearing only a "click" and a crisp sound in his ribs, Ron only felt a pain in his chest, his eyes widened, and he stumbled back a few steps, black blood oozing from his mouth.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem-"

Ron choked on the blood in his mouth and coughed incessantly while looking at Wharton with hatred.

"Tut-tut-"

Looking at Ron who was wolf, Wharton's face showed a fake expression, "Ron, look at you, you are only seventeen years old, and you already have good strength, why do you want to practice this necromancer? Look at how good it is to practice magic, we won't trouble you, hehe, you know now, cultivating necromancer magic is against our Holy See!"

"I ask you, do you regret it now!" Wharton smiled slightly, his voice suddenly raised, his eyes fixed on Ron.

"Hehehe...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Ron laughed a few times, and at this time he also let go, and suddenly, as soon as his laughter stopped, his red eyes stared at Wharton tightly, and he said word by word, "I-no--later-regret-"

"You—" Wharton's calm state of mind finally fluctuated, and he said angrily.

"Hahaha......"

Ron laughed wildly, "Wharton, I sue you, if you can't kill me today, one day, I will take the undead army to level Mount Hyjal, and turn your unpowerful Holy See into the dust of history......"

Suddenly, Ron jerked his hands up and shouted.

"The undead do not die, and natural disasters do not die!"

"The undead do not die, natural disasters do not perish......"

"The undead do not die, natural disasters do not perish......"

Echoes echoed through the valley, as if witnessing Ron's oath.

"Look for death!"

Wharton was finally enraged, and with a fierce glint in his eyes, he punched Ron with a slam of his fist.

"Bang-"

Ron's body flew into the air like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, forming a beautiful parabola, while his body fell to the ground fiercely.

It hurt, it hurt all over his body, Ron felt like his bones were about to break, his eyes were dark, and if he could fall asleep, he really wanted to sleep like this forever.

On a small hillside not far away, Juliana quietly watched this qiē, and for a long time, she sighed softly.

"Forget it, let's go!"

"Yes, Miss!"

All the generals of the Ebian rebels listened to the order, silently packed their things and prepared to leave, they were also very tired from the continuous battle, and the appearance of the strong man of the Sanctuary made them understand that the war was over.

Looking at Ebifa on the side, Juliana said apologetically, "Lord Elfa, I'm sorry, it seems that the matter of opening up the material channel will not be completed, but thank you for your continuous efforts!"

Elfa smiled, "What's this, since the powerhouses of the Holy Domain have all intervened, we have nothing to say!"

Laughlan urged, "Miss, let's leave quickly, otherwise, it will be our turn after the Sanctuary powerhouse kills Ron!"

Juliana nodded, glanced sympathetically at Ron, and turned to leave.

"Sister, you can't go!"

At this time, Catherine stopped Juliana's horse, with tears in her eyes, and pleaded, "Please, sister...... Please...... Save Ron......"

Juliana shook her head, "Catherine, don't be naïve, it's not that I don't want to save him, I'm powerless, unless I'm a Sanctuary powerhouse!"

"Yes...... But ......"

Catherine was very upset when she thought that Ron had worked for them for so long and ended up dying.

"Don't be, Catherine, hurry up and leave! it's too late!" said Juliana faintly, her heart equally heavy.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

On the battlefield in the distance, Ron, who was seriously wounded, still struggled to get up, this is due to his strong self-esteem, even if he dies, Ron will never bow to the enemy.

"You are not dead yet, looking at you so thin, I can't imagine that you are still hard-boned, since this is the case, I will send you to hell!"

A sinister smile appeared on Wharton's face, at this moment, his clenched fists once again shone with the light of vindictiveness, yes, he had been playing just now, torturing Ron, the purpose was to see Ron's painful appearance, but now, he had played enough.

He wanted Ron to die!

"Are you finally going to die?"

A smile appeared on Ron's face, he didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, he closed his eyes and waited for death, he knew that no matter what he did, he couldn't change the outcome.

Faced with the unrivaled powerhouse of the Sanctuary Realm, Ron's heart was already in despair.

Sure enough, is power a qiē?

Fist strike, even Huo Meilin can't bear to look at it, he wants to substitute for Ron's body, but this can't change the ending either, unless he is resurrected.

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