Chapter 273: The Power of One Man
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?“ Boom-"
There was a loud bang, and then a pile of corpses suddenly flew out of the alley, with a cold and biting cold, and the blood that was flying. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)
"Frost Nova!"
Under the powerful cold and ice energy, the dead and wounded of the heavy infantrymen, even if they were far away and stained a little, were frozen by the extremely cold ice power, and they could not move, and in an instant, just an instant, dozens of people fell.
At this moment, a thin figure slowly walked out of the alley, with a cold face on his face.
At this time, the soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion, who were fighting in the alley, turned their heads in shock and looked at Ron with a calm face.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes were fixed on Ron in unison, and for a moment, Ron became the center of attention.
"Y-what did you do?" said one of the soldiers, shuddering.
"It's nothing, just kill some scum!" Ron said coldly, "Now, it's your turn!"
Ron's attitude angered all the soldiers of the vanguard of the Nineteenth Legion, and for a while, the crowd was turbulent, and the soldiers looked at Ron with strong killing intent.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
"Kill him, he's only one man!"
The soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion cursed fiercely, and some of the soldiers could no longer hold back, and lunged at Ron with their weapons in hand.
Raising his head slightly, Ron's gaze flashed with a hint of coldness, his hand shrunk into his sleeve, slowly withdrawn, and sneered, "Maybe, I should send you all to hell......"
The orange Staff of Legend in his hand glowed blindly, and the soul power on his body swirled around him, letting out a heart-rending wail, and then there was an unusual commotion on the ground where Ron was standing.
"Wow-whoa-whoa-whoa-"
A large number of skeletons emerged from the ground, and one by one they stood up, like an undead from hell, clad in heavy armor, holding a long bone sword in their hands, and their eyes shining with a green glow.
"What is this?" said one of the soldiers.
"It's the skeleton, he summoned the skeleton, I see, he's a necromancer!" said another soldier of the Nineteenth Legion, startled, then calmed down.
"He's dead!" said another soldier's face with joy.
I don't know why, as soon as Ron's skeleton appeared, everyone's hearts were relaxed, and everyone knew that necromancer was an out-and-out garbage profession.
"Kill—"
The soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion slaughtered the skeletons.
Under the control of Ron's soul power, the black knight of the guard raised his spear in his hand, and then pounced, with a fierce wind, and pounced towards the soldiers.
As soon as they made contact with Ron's skeleton, it was the turn of the 19th Legion, which was full of ambition, to be stunned.
I saw those skeletons raise their long swords in their hands and cut down the soldiers one by one, and the soldiers of the 19th Legion were a little caught off guard because of the previous contempt.
"How so?"
Those soldiers were completely stunned, aren't necromancers the most rubbish profession? The skeletons they summoned were just skeletons, but now ......
The ferocity of the Skeleton Warrior stunned everyone, especially the Black Knight, who was like a natural commander, and those skeletons were invincible under its leadership, killing the hoplites of the Nineteenth Legion, and many of them had not yet reacted.
The Black Knight is like an indestructible chariot, and all enemies that approach it are either knocked into the air or killed on long spears, while the skeleton warriors who follow closely behind them quickly follow suit, working in harmony with the Black Knight.
"God, is this the power of a necromancer? this ...... What the hell is going on?" exclaimed one of the soldiers, who was entangled with a skeleton warrior, and he could feel a growing power coming from the other, a force on a par with him.
"This isn't a necromancer! absolutely not!" the other soldier felt a pain in his back as he felt a bone sword stab deep into the back of his heart.
The soldier collapsed with a strong reluctance in his eyes.
On the battlefield, blood flowed everywhere, the sound of blades clashing, and from time to time there were bursts of screams, all from the mouths of the soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion of the Holy Roman Empire, who were beaten back one after another, driven out of the alley just now, and forced into the sloping aisle by Ron.
At this moment, the Nineteenth Legion realized what kind of enemy it was facing.
Countless skeletons that are not afraid of death, their strength is not high, but they are quite difficult, the most worrying thing is their terrifying number, under the call of that necromancer, countless skeletons continue to increase, those skeletons as if they don't want money, scrambling out of the ground.
Every time a wave of skeletons crawled out of the ground, those soldiers' hearts jumped, they felt that the other party's skeletons were like a bottomless pit, destroying a batch and summoning a batch, as if there was no end, the most terrifying thing was the knight in black heavy armor, I don't know what kind of creature it is, it is not a human anyway, but its attack and defense are very strong, just like a killing machine that never knows tired, as long as it reaches the place, there will be a desperate scream.
Ron chanted a spell in his mouth, summoning the skeleton warriors in batches, but in fact, he couldn't support the summoning of such a huge skeleton army at all, and the soul power had long been exhausted, but fortunately, the soul ring had been supported.
Ron has always wondered in his heart about the origin of this soul ring, the soul ring can give him endless power, and these powers are exactly what he needs, what kind of thing can have such powerful power, Ron intuitively felt that the strength of the soul ring is not simple.
Ron succeeded in controlling the situation and began a local counteroffensive, and the balance of war began to tilt in Manchester's favor. At this time, some bold residents poked their heads out one after another, looking at this qiē with frightened expressions on their faces.
"Hey, isn't this the necromancer that Second Miss brought back, and he actually has such a strong strength?"
"It seems that this necromancer is not an ordinary person, you see, he has beaten so many soldiers to the ground with only one person!"
"He was there to enroll just now, and I didn't let my son sign up, it seems that I really lost my eyes!"
"If only I could learn half of Ron's Mentor's skills, but how do I feel that he is so much stronger than the average professional......
The people of Manchester whispered, and some of them regretted their hasty decision when they saw Ron's strength, and even completely subverted the impression of necromancy in their minds.
And the children's eyes shone brightly, and Ron's heroic image penetrated deep into their young hearts, and at this moment, they regarded Ron as their idol, and many of them had already made up their minds.
"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this undead magic—" The old man was dumbfounded, and he was glad for his decision as Ron showed his overwhelming strength.
At this time, the corners of his clothes were pulled, and he saw his little grandson raise his head and say very seriously, "Grandpa, I want to learn Mentor Ron's necromancy!"
Page followed behind Ron, looking at this qiē with wide eyes, the impact of this scene in front of him was the greatest, he found out for the first time that those skeletons could become so powerful, not to mention a junior swordsman, even a high-level swordsman, it was extremely difficult to kill a skeleton, let alone the skeleton knight who rushed left and right in the crowd.
Page felt that the combat power of the "Skeleton Knight" summoned by Ron had reached the realm of the division level, and for the professions below the division level, it was directly killed in seconds.
I didn't expect the undead magic to be so strong, and seeing the qiē in front of him, an unreal feeling rose in Paige's heart.
Is this really necromancy?
His fists clenched, and a hint of frenzy flashed in Paige's eyes, and he secretly made up his mind......
The strength of the skeletons made the 19th Legion soldiers feel very difficult, especially the terrifying number, the increase in the number caused by the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, so that the combat effectiveness of the skeletons skyrocketed, and the number of skeletons increased more and more, which has exceeded the total number of the 19th Legionnaires who attacked the city.
At this moment, the number of the vanguard of the Nineteenth Legion dropped to more than three hundred, and piles of mutilated corpses fell on the ground, of course, Ron's skeleton also lost a lot, after the skeleton was killed, it would turn into a cloud of black smoke and disappear into the air, Ron didn't know how many batches of these skeletons he had summoned, he only knew that he was constantly summoning...... Summon......
As the number of skeletons increased, at this time, the vanguard of the 19th Legion finally reached a critical point, and at this moment, their will to fight began to waver.
The soldiers of the vanguard of the Nineteenth Legion were excellent warriors, but no one could endure huge casualties for a hopeless battle, and the constant stream of skeletons of the opposing side made them feel fear in their hearts, the fear of the unknown.
Finally, the vanguard of the XIX Army collapsed, first one, then the second, and the third...... Later, more and more, their faces were filled with intense horror.
"Run!"
"He's the Devil......"
The soldiers of the vanguard of the Nineteenth Legion scattered and fled, crying and crying like mothers, wishing that their parents would give them a few more legs, and some of them just rolled down the sloping aisle.
"They ran away!"
"Kill!"
Morale was so high in Manchester that many Ebian rebel soldiers rushed out and attacked the 19th Legion, while some women and children also rushed out of their homes, picked up stones from the ground and threw them at them.
Beat the water dogs, anyone can!
"Whew-"
Ron secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he kept summoning, and with a hint of exhaustion on his face, he looked at the fleeing Nineteenth Legionnaires, and finally showed a smile.
With the power of one person, Ron only single-handedly turned the tide of the entire battlefield and helped Manchester turn defeat into victory.
Inside the command post, everyone was happy, only Laughlen had a hint of gloom on his face, for some reason, he just couldn't be happy when he saw Ron's victorious appearance.
Catherine covered her face and cried, "He did it, he really did it......".
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