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"What!"

Cardina and Angel were taken aback, "This ...... This corpse can move!"

This corpse is the Aryan that has been refined into a zombie, Ron has been putting it in the corner, and he hasn't even thought of using it for many battles, if nothing else, it's just that this method of refining other people's corpses into combat tools is too evil, and Ron is worried that others won't be able to accept it, so he hasn't dared to use it. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

But now, I can't care about that much.

Ron took a deep breath and said, "This is a zombie I made with a secret method, not only can it move, but he will also heal us ......"

As he spoke, the scepter in the zombie Aryan's hand was raised, and the holy white light shone down towards the three of them.

The healing technique with a trace of light power surrounded the three of them, and after a while, the three of them only felt their bodies move and squirm, and the injuries healed quickly, Ron was fine, but the two women were dumbfounded.

"This ...... Is this necromancy, amazing!" Cardina exclaimed.

On the Holy See's side, however, there was a commotion.

Diallo asked, "How can there be an extra priest?"

Mokias rubbed his eyes, "It looks like it was taken out of the space bag!"

"No, how can a space bag put a living person?" Diallo's face was full of disbelief.

"That's right, it's not a living person, it's a corpse!" Mokias said in a deep voice.

Diallo still wouldn't believe it, "Isn't it?"

At this time, the Holy See looked at the corpse's face with some familiarity, and some people exclaimed, "Aryan, isn't this the Aryan priest of the Cathedral of Shining Gold?

"Yes, he's Father Aryan!"

"Hell, isn't the Aryan priest rumored to be dead? How can he become a corpse and still move?"

"Aryan?" "Aryan?" Mochias frowned, looking at Aryan not far away with a thoughtful expression, "Aryan, Shining Gold Town Cathedral, Maple Town......"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mochias's mind, and he exclaimed, "I know, the Aryan priest died in Acinarius, his body was hidden by Ron, and then he was resurrected by evil secret methods, it must be so, it must be!"

When Diallo heard this, his face was full of anger and distorted, "Actually resurrected the corpse?

The warriors of the Holy See immediately shouted, "Evil heresy, unforgivable!"

Diallo said awe-inspiringly, "Let us accept God's will and give the evil heretic, the necromancer, Ron to judge ...... with death."

The Holy See soldiers brought by Diallo sang loudly, "Righteousness, goodness, holiness, faithfulness, love, the coming of the holy angels, bringing the will of God, spreading light throughout the world, according to the will of God, so that the good people may have eternal life in perdition......"

One by one, the divine power slowly rose and converged on Diallo, only to see the holy light emanating from his body, Diallo's face became calm, and he swung it down at Ron, who was as weak as an ant.

"Righteous Judgment!"

"Boom-"

The powerful flame force was pressed, and a large crater appeared on the ground, and Ron, Cardina, and Angel only felt that their bodies were light, and they were flipped into the air.

The fragile defense was shattered, and the three of them couldn't get up for half a day, and among the three, Ron was the most seriously injured, because he was in front of the two women at the last moment, and he was dying at this time, basically only had the breath out, and there was no breath in.

Zombie Aryan was also hit by this powerful blow, his body was injured everywhere, and even his intestines flowed out, and he was already incapacitated.

At this moment, his body couldn't move at all, and Ron raised his head with difficulty, "Master powerhouse...... Too...... It's horrible......"

Only then did Ron know how difficult it was to defeat a master-level powerhouse, in the absence of a Sanctuary powerhouse, a master-level powerhouse could be called invincible, which showed that it was not easy for Huo Meilin, but unfortunately Huo Meilin was now falling into a deep sleep and would not wake up again for the time being.

......

Balovax Academy, the office of the dean of Zonlats, saw him standing in front of the window with a solemn face, looking into the distance, his brows furrowed, and the wrinkles on his face seemed deeper.

"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door, and Platz turned his head slightly and said, "Come in!"

It was Dabbs who entered, and as soon as he walked in the door, he said to Platz, "Lord Dean, I have already told that Master Sofron as you instructed, and he has now left the Balovax Academy!"

"Hmm!" a look of consternation flashed across Platz's face, "You said he's gone?"

Dabbs nodded, "Yes, that royal court magician of the Roland Empire named Thorfron has left, and I watched him leave!"

"What's that going on in the distance?" Pratz asked, knowing that things might have changed, with a frown.

"Fighting? No, is he going and coming back? In that case, Ron is in danger!" said Dabbs, surprised.

"Ron?" Platz's face flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he laughed angrily, "What a court magician of the Roland Empire, who has the audacity to take my words as the wind in his ears......?"

Platz said three "very good" coldly, the anger on his face was uncontrollable, and the little trick of Sofron going and returning aroused Platz's anger, and his face was full of deep murderous intent, "In that case, I want to see how the Roland Empire can give me an explanation......"

With a movement in his heart, Platz's body slowly rose and quietly disappeared in place with a thud.

......

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ron opened his eyes slightly, only to see Diallo walking in front of him at some point.

Ron looked up, there was no emotion in Diallo's eyes, he said coldly, "Evil forces cannot be tolerated in the world, our Holy See has the obligation to destroy all evil forces, Ron, it is purely your own fault to come to this point, I ask you one last question, do you regret practicing necromancy in the first place?"

"Regret...... When I first cultivated...... Necromancy?" Ron said with difficulty, dark blood spurting from the corners of his mouth, and he sneered, "Haha...... If I don't...... Practicing Necromantic Magic...... How to give Zari ...... Grandpa's revenge...... Since you're ...... Do you regret it after asking me...... I can ...... unequivocally Sue sù you ......"

"I don't regret it......" Ron uttered with all his strength.

At this time, Diallo took a step forward with a blank face, stepped on it heavily, and only heard a "click", and Ron's left leg was trampled off......

"Hmm-" Ron nearly fainted as he heard a sharp pain, the pain from his broken leg that made him moan at its lowest.

"Don't!" Cardina screamed, she desperately crawled forward, but was stopped by Angel beside her, "Don't...... Don't go ......"

At this moment, the two women looked very wolf, their faces were covered with black ash, they were blue and purple, and their precious magic robes were also shattered, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

Diallo continued to ask expressionlessly, "Ron, you heretic, I will ask you one more question now, you will not regret it later......"

"No regrets......

With a "click", Ron's right leg was trampled off again, and Diallo grinded his foot twice, causing Ron to die.

"Hah...... Ha ......" Ron laughed miserably, raising his eyelids weakly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Holy See, that's all there is to ...... left."

"Ron, you don't want it, you regret it, please, don't torture him anymore......" Cardina broke down at the moment and cried loudly.

Diallo had a cruel smile on his face, "Although you are not heretical, judging by your behavior of begging for mercy for this heretic, you have been polluted by him, it doesn't matter, it will be your turn soon! For the sake of you two beauty, I can promise to give you a whole corpse ......"

Diallo turned his head, put his left leg on Ron's left arm, and said in a cold voice, "Damn heretic, I'll ask you one last time, do you regret practicing necromancy ...... future"

"No regrets...... I don't regret it...... I don't regret it......" Ron screamed three times in a row.

"Click...... Click...... The sound of clicking ......" was endless, and at Diallo's feet, Ron's bones were all shattered, and at this time, he no longer felt pain, only pleasure.

"Haha...... I don't regret it, Holy See, what else can you do? Kill me, or I'll come back a hundredfold and a thousand times in the future......" Ron was barely humanoid now, but he still shouted frantically.

Angel stared blankly at this, tears in her eyes kept rolling, why? Why do you do this? Angel didn't understand, and of course she never would understand.

"Obsessed!" Diallo couldn't stand Ron's teasing, and finally got angry, "I wanted to send you to heaven, but now, you can send me to hell......"

As he spoke, he punched Ron in the chest, and Ron opened his eyes wide, with an unwilling look in his eyes, and his body twisted a few times, and finally he didn't move.

Mokias walked over quickly, checked it, and nodded, "Looks dead!"

Cardina and Angel were already crying.

"It's over!" Diallo breathed a sigh of relief, relieved his depressed mood, and said with a smile, "We have finally killed the heretic of the necromancer Ron, so we can return to the Holy See and explain it......"

As he spoke, he glanced at his subordinates, "Mochias, this time you have the greatest credit, do a good job, I will not treat you badly, return to the Holy See, I will tell Lord Wharton, personally ask for credit for you, this time, you have at least half of the credit!"

Mochias didn't respond, it stands to reason that he should immediately kneel down and thank him, and Diallo waved him up graciously, and a few words of relief would make the scene complete, but Mochias didn't seem to follow his script, which made him a little displeased.

"Mochias, what are you doing? Why don't you speak?" Diallo turned his head in dissatisfaction, only to see Mochias standing dumbfounded, his mouth wide open, and his mouth "giggled" speechless, not only him, but also the Holy See soldiers behind him, staring blankly at the sky.

Subconsciously, Diallo also looked up into the air, and at this time, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw a figure appear in the sky at some point, floating in mid-air, with an angry face on his face, he was the dean of the Balovax Academy, the powerhouse of the Holy Domain, and the fire law saint - Platz.

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