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"Grandpa Huo Meilin, or ...... You're going to help me in my body?" the other party pressed forward step by step, and Ron was so frightened that he had no choice but to ask for help from Homerin. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

Huo Meilin had already made up his mind that he would not be able to help Ron in this battle. Immediately refused and said, "No...... Ron, I can't help you ...... this time" [Search for the latest updates.]

"But......" Ron could say more, but was interrupted by Homerin.

"Ron, if you want to be strong, you have to be brave enough to face a challenge, instead of always thinking about others helping you...... I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for a lifetime, and the future road still depends on you. ”

"Don't you want to help your grandfather get revenge?"

Huo Meilin's words were like a slap in the face, which suddenly woke Ron awake, especially his grandfather's hatred, like a thorn in his body, which made his heart ache faintly.

"I'm going to avenge my grandfather......" Ron's eyes turned red, his gaze became resolute, and his heart was like a fire, "If I can't even pass this level, how can I avenge my grandfather......"

The captain of the Naka Guard looked at Ron, who had given up resisting, and suddenly became resolute, slightly stunned, and said coldly, "You kid, you actually want to resist, don't you want to die?"

Ron didn't answer, but gave the order to attack a few skeleton warriors.

"That's right, Ron, overcome the fear in your heart, the enemy in front of you is indeed a challenge for you, but they are not as strong as you think, Ron, you have to remember one thing, the most terrible enemy is not invincible, but the most difficult enemy to defeat is actually yourself......"

"Grandpa Homelin...... I see......" Ron's gaze was firm, his heart, his body gradually entering the fighting state, "I won't back down......"

"Kill this kid...... Captain of the Naka Guard, and several of the guards pounced on Ron like hungry wolves, slashing down with their long swords.

These guards were originally hooligans in this area, and naturally there was no discipline in attacking, except for the armor on their bodies that was more powerful, there was nothing else special, and at this time, they were like hooligans fighting.

The skeleton warrior raised his bone shield, and the longsword of the Naka guard blocked it.

"What, how can you stop my attack?" said one of the guards' eyes.

Just as he was stunned, a black shadow flew by, straight into his eyes.

"Porphyry—" With a bang, the black thing went straight into the guy's eye socket.

The bone spurs directly pierced the man's hair and skull, and a large amount of brain plasma flew backwards with blood stains, splashing the face of the person behind him.

After a scream, the guard fell unwillingly, he would never have thought that he would die at the hands of a fifteen-year-old child, and even more unexpectedly, a bone spur would actually kill him.

The captain of the guard was awe-inspiring, he couldn't imagine that a little child was so powerful, hell, isn't necromancy the most useless magic?

Ron won the first battle, killing a heavily armed Naka guard in one fell swoop, and his confidence was greatly increased, at this time, the bone spur in his hand flew out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he killed another one.

The captain of the Nanaka guard gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Don't get entangled with those skeleton warriors, just kill that child......"

The captain's decision was correct, his gaze was so vicious that he could see at a glance the core of all of Ron's skeleton warriors, and as long as he was killed, those skeleton warriors would collapse without a fight.

The captain decided to take action himself, swinging his sword at Ron, who would fight him head-on, and commanded a skeleton warrior to fight with him.

The strength of the skeleton warrior caught him by surprise, and a mere skeleton warrior could entangle him and immobilize.

At this time, Ron had already entered the combat state, and he had a feeling that he could grasp the entire battlefield situation, which was very mysterious, but very real, and all the enemy's every move fell in his eyes.

Each skeleton warrior was entangled with one or two Naka guards, and more than a dozen people on the opposite side seemed to be divided by him, and they were originally a group, but they became their own battles, and this qiē was caused by Ron.

Ron's light body quickly ducked to the side, and with a wave of his hand, he muttered to himself, and after a while, a small bone spur appeared in his hand.

With a cold smile on his lips, Ron observed the movements of each Naka guard, and suddenly, the soles of one of the guards slid down, revealing a small flaw.

"Good Opportunity ......"

Of course, Ron would not let go of such an obvious opportunity, his hand waved out lightly, as if throwing, and the bone spurs with black soul power flew out of his hand like an arrow, extremely fast.

Good precision sneak attack.

The target was the guard's foot, such a tricky angle, the strange part of the attack, the guard had to watch the bone spurs fly, but he couldn't dodge.

"Porphyry—" With a bang, bone spurs shot into his thighs, blood flowing.

The guard gritted his teeth and took a step back, and was stunned when the skeleton warrior next to him swooped down, and the sharp bone sword slashed through his soft neck accurately.

A headless corpse fell to the ground, blood spurting from a severed neck.

Another Nagorno-Karabakh guard died.

What a perfect match, seeing this, Huo Meilin also secretly praised in his heart, for Ron, this necromancy is like tailor-made for him, a small body, powerful soul power, and the most rare thing is his talent in necromantic magic, in just one day, he learned the two skills of skeleton warrior and bone spur, and he can use them perfectly, which can be described as genius.

As his knowledge of necromancy grew, and Ron became more and more comfortable using it, his confidence built little by little.

At this moment, a Naka guard forced back the skeleton warrior who had been pestering, and two or three arrows approached him.

"Die......"

The Naka guard raised his sword high and slashed down at Ron's head, a sword that could split the skinny Ron in half.

Ron could already see the sinister smile on the guard's face.

For some reason, Ron's heart became clear, and he dodged the sword that had been chopped down, rolling on the spot, and the thin figure crashed directly into the guy's arms.

The guard was quick-eyed, grabbed Ron's shoulder, and smiled, "Still want to run?", at such a close distance, an adult wants to catch a child, and it is not a hand to catch it.

Before he could rejoice, the guard only felt a pain in his chest, and when he lowered his head, he saw a short bone spur inserted in his abdomen, and in the bone spur, Ron's small hand was attached.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Ron's eyes, he was only fifteen years old, and he was born with a desperate ruthlessness.

"Good...... Good...... Good ......"

Huo Meilin's eyes lit up, generally speaking, necromancers, like magicians, are most afraid of hand-to-hand combat, which is a nightmare for any spell-based profession, being approached by the other party, putting themselves in an extremely disadvantageous situation.

And just now Ron was in a hurry, a roll directly into the opponent's arms, and at the same time summoned a bone spur, the most surprising thing is that the bone spur that was originally a long-range attack became the deadliest dagger in his hand, and he took advantage of the opportunity to get close to it, and sent it into the opponent's soft abdomen, where there was no armor protection, and inserted it lightly.

Ron's use of necromancy is too flexible, you know, he has only learned two skills, and it hasn't been a long time to learn, and after his cooperation and combination, it has produced such a huge power.

There was a little anticipation in Homerin's eyes, what would happen if Ron had learned all the necromancy.

The Naka Guards have fallen seven or eight, except for three killed by Ron's bone spurs, the rest were cut down by the skeleton warriors, and the combat effectiveness of this skeleton warrior cannot be underestimated.

"Ron, why is he so good?"

"Even the Naka Guards are no match for him......"

"Is he still the little beggar?"

In the midst of the battle, there was never a shortage of onlookers, and the townspeople of Maple Leaf Town did not leave, and when they saw Ron's might, their hearts were worried, and some of them regretted their original impulsiveness.

However, they all wondered why they had stayed in Maple Town for more than ten years and dreamed of becoming a magician every day since Ron's necromantic magic was so powerful.

Unbeknownst to them, Ron had only been learning necromancy for one day.

By the time the captain came to his senses, in a split second, all of his men had fallen.

"No...... No...... It's impossible to ......" The captain watched his men being killed by Ron's bone spurs, his face full of disbelief, how could necromancy be so powerful?

"No, it's not necromancy, it's not necromancy......" A voice cried out in the captain's heart.

"You're the only one left......"

At some point, a corpse had fallen on the ground, and the little child was already standing in front of him, four or five skeleton warriors lined up, guarding his left and right and rear, which was the most standard combat posture.

In the blink of an eye, all of his men were dead, at the hands of this fifteen-year-old boy.

Ron's face sank like water, and his face looked at him calmly, like looking at a prey, and in his eyes, this guard was full of flaws, and as long as the skeleton warrior went up to entangle him, and found the right opportunity, the bone spurs could pierce his heart.

The captain of the Naka Guard, a young man in his twenties, calmed down, the tip of the sword in his hand slowly drooped, and asked in a deep voice, "I'm Groot, the captain of the Naka Manor, and you...... Who the hell is it?"

Ron smiled slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, and he stared at Groot, the captain of the Naka Guard, and said word by word.

"I'm Ron!Necromancer—Ron!!"

At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a thunderclap, which rang in everyone's ears.

The sky was full of dark clouds at some point, and it was going to rain at some point.

The air also became solidified, and the feeling was suffocating.

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