Chapter 7: Useless Necromancy
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"The enemy, I didn't?" the naïve Ron was still confused, he couldn't have imagined that he would get into trouble with the enemy. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)
Huo Meilin's face was solemn, "That's right, they're coming for you, let's go, it's too late to ......" [Search for the latest updates.]
Ron's face also changed slightly, and he could already hear the chaotic footsteps at this time.
He looked up and saw that three figures had appeared on the stone bridge.
These three people are the killers sent out by Naka Manor, they don't cover their faces, maybe they don't feel the need at all.
"Is this the kid?" said a man dressed in ordinary clothes, with brown hair and two short swords at his waist, looking at Ron with some dismay.
"Yes, it's him, he's the one the boss designated to kill him......" said in a deep voice another middle-aged man dressed in blue, who was the chief butler of the Naka Manor.
"In order to kill this little child, the three of us were dispatched, is it a little fuss......" The brown-haired man was slightly dissatisfied, according to his thoughts, just one person can come.
The man in black who had been silent nodded slightly, his voice was hoarse and ugly, "Let's do it, third, hurry up and complete the task assigned to us by the boss, and then go back to ......"
The brown-haired man smiled, "But since it's the boss's business, let's make it difficult......"
He turned to Ron and sneered, "Boy, you better plant yourself, lest you stain my hands......"
Ron leaned his back against the wall, his heart pounding, and he was stared at by the snake-like eyes of the brown-haired man, and he really felt a little panic.
"Run...... Ron, you're not their opponent......" Huo Meilin also saw that the shape was extremely unfavorable to Ron, and hurriedly reminded him, although these three people are not powerful powerhouses, they are just trainee-level strength, but it is enough to deal with an ordinary thirteen-year-old child.
"Are you from Naka Manor?" Ron is not a stupid person, he has always been kind to people, he will never have any enemies, the only one who can have a conflict will only be the people of Naka Manor, but if you are as naïve as Ron will never understand, these people only killed his grandfather this afternoon, why did they come to kill him at night.
"Haha, smart. The brown-haired man smiled, ignoring a child like Ron, and laughed, "Yes, we're from Naka Manor. ”
"Why?" Ron's hands were trembling, and his voice was trembling, "Why did you kill me when you killed my grandfather this afternoon?"
"It's very simple, they want to kill them all, and they don't give you a chance to take revenge, even if it's a child, who knows what you'll get to in the future. "The people of Homelin are old and sophisticated, so they naturally know what these people are thinking.
"Hehe, that's what the boss meant, boy, just accept your fate. The brown-haired man drew his dagger from his waist and pressed closer to Ron.
"What are you doing with so much nonsense with him, do it quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night. The man in black urged.
"Yes, Boss. The brown-haired man didn't dare to disobey the man in black, and he kept his mouth shut.
"Die, boy......" The brown-haired man raised his dagger and lunged at Ron, the dagger glowing faintly in the calm night.
"Ah......h
"Hey, good response...... "The brown-haired man smirked and kicked with his foot.
This time Ron couldn't dodge, he was directly kicked in the arm, he only felt a strong attack, "click......", and the arm was dislocated.
"Ahh
Ron broke out in a cold sweat, but he couldn't scream, and staggered back several steps.
"Help, kill someone......"
Ron was so anxious that he screamed at the top of his lungs.
"It's useless, it's too far from town. ”
The brown-haired man smiled, as a person from Naka Manor, he already knew the situation in Maple Town, after all, Naka Manor was not far from Maple Town.
Ron felt a burst of despair in his heart, how could he not know this, he just wanted to scare the other party away, but the other party was unmoved.
The brown-haired man screamed and lunged at Ron again, his dagger dancing into a silver light.
Ron dodged left and right, and was hit by several swords in succession, and blood flowed from the place where the sword was hit.
"Oh no, if it goes on like this, Ron will be killed......" Huo Meilin was nervous, if Ron was killed, he would fall asleep again, and he would wake up again and wonder where he would go.
He gritted his teeth, "There's only one way......"
After a while, Ron had been knocked to the ground by the brown-haired man, and he stomped heavily on Ron's chest and sneered, "It's really flexible...... However, you will never escape the fate of death......"
It is impossible for an ordinary fifteen-year-old child to beat an adult, and, moreover, this adult, apparently trained, is a thief at the rank of trainee.
The brown-haired man raised his dagger in the air and was about to stab Ron in the chest.
"I'm going to die, grandpa, I can't help you get revenge, wait for me, Ron will go to you right away......" Ron's heart was full of despair, and he simply closed his eyes.
Just as Ron was closing his eyes and waiting to die, a voice came from the bottom of his heart.
"Ron, open your heart and let me into your body......"
Ron was taken aback, "Yes...... It's Grandpa Homelin, he ......"
Before he could react, he felt his heart flutter, and a powerful force invaded his soul.
"Grandpa Homelin, you ......"
"Don't speak, watch ...... well," came the voice of Homerin from the depths of his soul.
Ron opened his eyes, a cold light fell quickly on his chest, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream, he wanted to move, but he couldn't.
"Soul Pain......
An unfamiliar consciousness came.
I saw the brown-haired man howl in pain, reached out to cover his head, and the short sword in his hand was thrown somewhere.
The mutant was born, and the brown-haired man's behavior made the two of them stunned, what the hell is this third child doing?
"Third child, how are you?" the man in black was the first to notice that something was wrong.
"Third ......," the butler also shouted.
"It's okay, it hurts somehow......" The brown-haired man seemed to feel back to normal.
"Why does a good head suddenly hurt?" the man in black snorted coldly, as if to show disbelief.
"I don't know, uh, it looks like it's okay......" The brown-haired man shook his head.
At this time, the chief butler said in a trembling voice as if he had seen a ghost, "He...... What's wrong with him?"
"Huh?" the black-clothed boss looked away, his eyes stared, and he saw that the little kid who was called the target had changed strangely.
The kid stood up at some point, his body was wrapped in a burst of black qi, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes glowed with a green faint light, sneering at the three of them.
"You...... You don't have to pretend to be a ghost, it's useless......" The brown-haired man was stunned, and his momentum weakened a lot.
Ron's body was occupied by Huo Meilin, and he could only watch this qiē, but his body did not obey.
"Ron" moved, only to feel a sharp pain coming, it turned out to be a dislocated left arm, "Only one arm, but ...... Enough is enough......"
Ron pointed at the three of them with his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are all going to die......"
"Skeleton warrior, come out for me......" I saw Ron make a move, and I didn't see how he recited the incantation, a black color spread from under his feet, and the ground began to harden.
Then, strange things happened, the hardened ground shook for a while, and gradually a trace of white appeared, and three or four skulls came out of the ground.
"This ...... What is this?" the man in black was startled.
Four skeletal warriors scrambled to crawl out of the ground, like demons from hell, and stood in front of the three men, letting out a heart-stopping roar.
"Huh?" Seeing the four skeleton warriors appear, the three of them were directly stunned.
The brown-haired man looked at the skeletons in front of him, rubbed his eyes, and said to the man in black, "Boss, why are these things so familiar, it seems that I have seen them somewhere." ”
"We've seen this thing in Lance City in the Roland Empire...... "The man in black relieved himself, "Hehe, I remember, this is the legendary necromancer, haha, it's actually a necromancer, you kid has learned necromancer......"
"I know I'm scared...... Huo Meilin couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, of course his strength is more than that, but now he is in a soul state, and it already takes a lot of soul power to do this.
But the words that followed were like a plate of cold water pouring down on Homerin, which made him extremely depressed.
"Hehe, it's necromancy ......," the brown-haired man couldn't help but laugh. "Cut, do you think you'll be able to resist us by learning this bullshit necromancy......?
"What the hell is going on?" the butler was still confused, he was from Naka Manor and had never been to Reims City.
The man in black sneered and said to him, "Lord Butler, if you haven't seen it, you will still be bluffed by this thing, in fact, this is necromancy magic, also known as the magic of the poor, although it has the name of magic, but in fact, it is useless, in Reims City, you can learn it for a gold coin, and it also covers the ...... of the church"
"Oh, ......I see," the butler realized.
"Third child, hurry up and kill this kid, don't delay the time......" The man in black spoke.
"Okay...... "Boy, don't do so many tricks, it's useless to do anything, come and die!"
"I--your grandma's ......" no matter how well-cultivated Huo Meilin couldn't help it, he couldn't have imagined that the powerful, mysterious, and terrifying undead magic was actually named "garbage magic", and these people repeatedly challenged his bottom line, and Huo Meilin was already surprisingly angry.
He sneered and said, "Since that's the case, you guys can try the power of this garbage magic......
"Give it to me, slaughter these guys......"
With a flick of his hand, the four skeleton warriors lunged towards the three of them as if the soldiers had received orders from the commander.
The first target of the skeleton warrior is the brown-haired man.
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