Chapter 440: The Mysterious Old Man

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Inubi was shocked and angry, "What the hell is this?"

The hard armor, the powerful attack power, and the tactics of only attacking and not defending form the basis of the Skeleton Brave's strength.

Inubi was defeated by the attack of the Skeleton Brave, and by this time the Skeleton Warrior had surrounded him, and the heavy bone axe in his hand kept beckoning him, and at this moment he seemed to have turned into a bloody man.

"Oh my God, this ...... Isn't this still a bone slave? I'm not dazzled, am I?"

A human rubbed his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, he was a craftsman from the bottom, and he had also come into contact with the necromancers who were also at the bottom, that is, the bone slaves, in his eyes, those bone slaves were just a humble existence, but the scene in front of him subverted his previous worldview.

I saw that those skeletons that moved slowly and couldn't help the wind became extremely strong, and under the siege of these skeletons, the monsters were defeated and retreated.

"Roar-" Under the heavy pressure of the other party, Inubi finally conjured his body, which was a huge brute bull, weighing a ton, covered with cyan armor like iron, shining in the sun.

I saw Inubi roar wildly, and the huge bull's head lowered, crashing into the skeleton brave like an armored car.

"Huh...... Inubi is finally getting serious......"

On the railing on the third floor, the companion of the same Brute Bull clan said with a smile.

"This human really has some skills, and he actually beat Inubi to reveal his true form!" said a barbarian next to him.

"But he's not far from death!" said the other barbarian with a smile.

The eyes of these people were full of anticipation, and they waited to see the human being beaten to pieces by Inubi.

Basara couldn't help but get a little worried, "Ron...... Isn't he going to have a problem? Kaye, do you want to help him?"

Kaye smiled slightly, "Sister, don't worry, the strength of this brute bull is not enough to stump Brother Ron......"

Xiao Yudian said indignantly, "You must teach this guy a hard lesson!"

"Have you transformed?" Ron sneered in his heart in the face of the powerful brute bull, he was not in a hurry, and casually cast a necromancy magic.

"Plague!"

I saw a large amount of turquoise gas burst out from the skeleton brave's body, these gases are highly toxic, and once they are stained with wounds, they can directly penetrate into the blood, making the enemy feel dizzy and weak, and have the effect of weakening the enemy.

Inubi, who has transformed into a brute bull, has improved his strength even more, and at this moment, he has been improved from the strength of the eighth-level demonic beast to the ninth-level, which corresponds to the master-level high-level of the human race, and he is only one step away from stepping into the master-level realm.

With their strong bodies and hard skin, the Brute Bull clan had a great advantage at the beginning, and even the skeleton brave man in heavy armor was suddenly swept away by the Brute Bull.

However, there are a large number of skeleton warriors who can't stand it, and Inubi rushes left and right, but he can't break out of the encirclement of skeleton warriors, but this encirclement is shrinking smaller and smaller.

"Damn, what the hell are these guys? Why are they so difficult? Like...... It's like you can't beat it!"

Inubi was surrounded by dozens of skeleton warriors at this moment, and countless giant axes beckoned to him, and in a short time, he was covered in scars, coupled with the erosion of the "plague", he felt a dizziness on his head.

"Oh no, these cyan gases are poisonous!" At this time, Inubi suddenly came to his senses, he roared wildly, lowered his head, used all his strength, and rushed out.

"War trampling!"

With his powerful attack power, the skeleton brave was killed and wounded, and some were flew, and he finally rushed out of a bloody way.

Inubi's body was extremely weak, and he was almost unsteady on his feet due to the erosion of the "plague".

But the next moment, something even more terrifying happened, I saw the bone-like thing in the human hand swing a few times at will, and the skeletons that had been knocked and crippled stood up again, and they brandished the heavy axes of huge shields, looking even more powerful.

Inubi was shocked and angry, as a ninth-level demonic beast, he had never encountered such a strange human, he hadn't done much yet, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Human, who the hell are you?" Inubi asked, gasping for breath.

Ron smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, the most important thing you should do at the moment is to apologize to that lady immediately!"

"Don't you think!" Inubi glared, asking a noble cow like him to apologize to a lowly human, and he couldn't get mixed up in the clan.

"Oh my God, who the hell is this guy, what the hell are those skeletons, and why are they so powerful?"

"Inubi is obviously not an opponent!"

"Let's go help him!"

The Brute Bull said through gritted teeth, at this time, they jumped out of the floor one after another, landed on the deck, and at the same time transformed, and after a while, more than a dozen Brute Bulls stood neatly in front of Ron.

......

In the cabin on the top floor of the giant three-masted galleon, a monster in the form of a human sat quietly on the bed, and at this moment, he opened his eyes suddenly.

The man sitting on the bed was an old man with white hair, his face wrinkled like dry bark, he was dressed in heavy armor, he looked like a tall knight, he was large, and his waist was not appropriate for his age.

At this time, the demonic beast that also turned into a human form pushed the door in, he was a middle-aged man, and he was also the old man's personal guard.

"Omir, what's going on outside?" asked the burly old man.

Omir walked in and bowed deeply to the man on the bed, looking very respectful.

"My lord, a human out there is a fight with a monster!" said the young man named Omir.

"Warcraft?Human?" the old man frowned, "What human beings have the audacity to be so big, don't they know that they need to abide by the rules set by Warcraft?"

The old man raised his voice, a hint of displeasure in his voice.

"This ...... My lord, it seems that those guys offended the human...... "Omir's position is fairly fair, and he tells the story of what happened.

The old man's brows furrowed even tighter, "Isn't this all trivial?, besides, with such a weak human being, it's good that our Warcraft doesn't trouble him, so how can he be qualified to make a move against Warcraft?"

The old man's tone was very displeased, his words were full of favoritism towards the Warcraft clan, in his opinion, this was a world of the jungle, and a weak race like humans deserved to be bullied.

The strong win a qiē, and the weak have no dignity, this is the consensus of the Warcraft clan.

The middle-aged man's face was a little embarrassed, "My lord, now it's that human who has defeated the demonic beast!"

"What? Defeated? Human beings actually defeated Warcraft? What kind of strength is he?" the old man was a little surprised, he thought for a while, and suddenly stood up, "Let's go, take a look!"

At this time, there was a commotion on the deck, and I saw that the heavy bodies of the Brute Bull clan, including Inubi, were picked up and slammed into the deck.

A tall knight in the parade ground, holding a huge demonic scimitar, all the brute bulls were not its enemies, even the iron-armored brute bulls that had been transformed into a level ten demonic beast, were knocked out one by one under its even larger and heavier body.

The Terror Knight, the most powerful undead creature Ron can summon at the moment, has become even more powerful due to Ron's increased soul power.

"That's ......," the old man's eyes widened in disbelief, "undead creatures?"

"Undead creatures, these skeletons are undead creatures?" Omir was taken aback, his gaze fell on the Terror Knight, and he said with a deep groan, "The strength of this big guy is by no means simple!"

The old man took a deep breath, "I know who that guy is, if I guess wrong, he is the Ron who was hunted down by the House of Representatives!"

"Ron, he's Ron...... That human who cultivates evil undead magic?" Omir was visibly taken aback, "Isn't he being hunted down by the Council, and even has the courage to escape to the Warcraft Empire?"

"Hehe......" the old man smiled, his gaze swept over Ron, and looked at him carefully, "Do you see that he looks like he is fleeing? It is obvious that he is traveling, and it seems that he does not pay attention to the decisions of the House of Representatives......

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched a few times, "I have to say, this kid really has some ability, the Holy See chased and killed him, and he escaped by chance, and then fled to the Orc Empire, and then was chased and killed by a Holy Domain powerhouse of the Holy See, but was stopped by Lijia......"

Omir was taken aback, "Liga, how did he meddle in this?"

He paused, "Also, I received a letter from Wendini, in which she wants me to let this kid go......"

Omir gasped, and things were starting to get a little tricky as the human being considered heretical by the House Council had been sheltered by Riga and Wendini.

The old man nodded and smiled, "That's why I said this kid still has some skills!"

Omir took a deep breath, "My lord, what are you going to do, and let him go like this?"

"Liga, Wendini!" the old man smiled coldly, "If it's on the territory of orcs and elves, it's not easy for me to turn against them, but on the territory of our Warcraft Empire, ......"

The old man sneered, "He can't take care of it!"

Omir's face became solemn, "My lord, are you going to take action personally?"

The old man nodded, "With the support of those two, things have become a little complicated, and now it seems that only I can take action personally to minimize the troubles in the future......"

can intersect with Lijia and Wendini's peers, the identity of the old man is already about to come out, and only he, who is also a powerhouse in the Divine Domain, has the qualification to compete with the other two powerhouses in the Divine Domain.

Only he took action personally, and in the territory of Warcraft, Liga and Wendini couldn't say anything.

Omir watched the battle in silence, and at this time he couldn't help but say, "My lord, he is just a human child, even if his strength is a little weird, why do you surrender your identity and do it yourself!"

"You don't understand!" Before Omir could finish speaking, the old man had already interrupted him, he glanced at Omir and smiled, "You also think that I chased and killed him to avenge the Holy Realm powerhouse Wharton who took refuge in me, right?"

"Isn't it?" said Omir.

"What kind of thing is that guy?" the old man smiled coldly,

"That's because ......," Omir felt like his head was turning a little.

The old man looked at Ron on the deck quietly, "That kid's identity background is not simple, and the force behind his evil power is not simple, and once that force awakens, it will be an extremely terrifying existence......

The old man took a deep breath, glanced at Omir, and said meaningfully, "Someone hopes that he won't wake up!"

"I see!" Omir lowered his head, a thoughtful look in his eyes, "My lord, I understand!"

"It's good to understand!" the old man nodded, his eyes swept casually, he glanced at Kaye who was watching the excitement on the side, and smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, that's the unfinished son of Assyria, right?"

Omir was taken aback and fixed his eyes, "Yes, he is the son of Assyria, born to a human woman, who can transform into Beamon but has no power, and has always been called a waste......"

"Hehe, he can't be called a waste anymore!" the old man smiled, "His bloodline has been fully awakened, and he can even transform into the legendary Golden Beamon and defeat the ...... of Omica"

Omir's mouth was wide open, big enough to swallow a duck's egg.

The old man smiled, withdrew his gaze, and said lightly, "Bring him back when the time comes!"

At this moment, Ron had beaten the barbarian bulls to their stomachs, and the powerful horror knights roamed the deck, dispelling the idea of other monsters joining the war, but he had no idea that he was being targeted.

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