Chapter 76: Using bones as a front, you also want to stop me?
Laura and the three looked at the "newborn" Ronan in front of them with blank expressions.
Not only was the injury healed, the old body with a decaying smell returned to youth, but it also exuded a terrifying power that they couldn't understand but trembled at.
"No way, this is impossible."
Laura made a quick and sober voice, but there was still lingering shock and disbelief on her face.
"You are obviously dead?
What kind of power is this? ! "
The golden olive leaf pattern was beating, and the dozens of broken golden tentacles behind Laura grew again. She kept retreating, and this was the first time she chose to retreat.
Ronan didn't react much to her behavior, he just stretched out a hand naturally and chanted the syllables of the spell in a low voice.
"..Use your bones as your frontline"
A unique resonance was achieved, and a strange energy wave spread out with Ronan as the center.
In an instant, the vegetation and soil within a radius of several miles trembled slightly.
The bones of animals or humans buried under this land were peeled off and stripped of their decay, and the most essence fragments were taken out. Under the call of magic, they all gathered towards Ronan.
"Is this the [Bone Spear Technique] of the undead system?"
In the sky, Jerome murmured softly.
At this moment, he found that Ronan in front of him became even more unfamiliar to him.
"Use the skeleton as a blade!"
Countless tiny bone fragments condensed in front of Ronan's body and formed a black-gray spear.
Ronan stretched out his hand calmly, gently grasped the handle of the spear, and pointed his other hand together, wiping the spear body inch by inch.
A large area of faint blue flame is like a lover's gentle palm, covering the entire bone spear, adding many deep and mysterious colors to it.
Ronan held the bone spear, his long white hair flying behind his back, and his blue mirror-like eyes reflected Laura's retreating figure.
"I see you."
With a whisper, Ronan's figure disappeared from the spot quietly.
Almost at the same time, Laura's expression suddenly tightened, and her whole body seemed to be stared at by something extremely dangerous, giving rise to a sense of creepiness for no reason!
“[Bloodthirsty]!”
A faint blood color appeared again on Laura's face that was occupied by gold. She looked ferocious and growled, extending her five fingers to Ronan: "[Crazy Vine's Embrace]!"
As the fluctuations of mental power spread and the spell took shape, the dozens of golden vines behind her swelled and filled with blood, like dozens of bloodthirsty and terrifying giant pythons, pounced forward.
"boom!"
A golden vine slammed onto the ground, creating a huge pit in the ground.
But Ronan's figure that originally existed in this location has appeared in another place.
"Boom boom boom!"
The terrifying vines kept shooting down, and each time they accurately targeted Ronan's figure, but missed every time.
Ronan's speed was too fast, like flickering light and shadow. Every time he disappeared and appeared, the distance between Ronan and Laura would be greatly shortened.
The bombardment of crazy vines turned this small area into a disaster scene, but Ronan remained calm and calm from beginning to end, holding the bone spear in his hand casually, as leisurely as if he was strolling in his own garden.
With a flash, Ronan appeared less than ten meters away from Laura.
Laura's eyes began to fluctuate, and she tried to recall the released vines
In the second flash, Ronan stood less than five meters away from Laura, slowly raised his right hand, and made a gesture of raising a spear to stab. action.
Panic finally appeared on Laura's face. She used hysterical madness to cover up the growing fear in the deepest part of her eyes. She screamed from her mouth, and the vines weaved an unbreakable wall in front of her!
In the third flash, Ronan finally appeared completely in front of Laura, with only a wall of golden vines separating them.
The spear in Ronan's hand thrust out, the tip of the black-gray bone spear, the blue magic-breaking flame jumped, and the power of the magic domain intertwined
Then another wave of white flames originating from Ronan's body was even more terrifying. Driven by the power, it tore through the wall of vines in an instant!
In fact, the bone spear broke midway, and Ronan almost broke through the wall of vines with his bare hands!
The moment Ronan completely passed through the wall of vines, a large amount of bone essence gathered again, the broken bone spears re-condensed, and the blue flame reignited.
Everything happened so fast that Laura, who was behind the wall of vines, had no time to react. A terrifying mysterious power had already crushed the mental force field around her. The burning bone spear instantly pierced the golden leaf between her eyebrows, and then killed her. The head was penetrated, and her entire body was pushed forward continuously, and her feet plowed a long mark on the mud.
"Bang!"
Laura's eyes widened, with disbelief written all over her face as she was nailed to a large tree surrounded by several people with a black bone spear, and the light in her green pupils quickly dimmed.
"Ronan!"
At this time, a deep and urgent voice suddenly sounded in the field.
Ronan, holding a spear in one hand and pressing it between Laura's eyebrows, slightly tilted his cheek, revealing a pair of calm and cold blue eyes under his white hair flying in the wind.
"Lord Jerome, do you also want to stop me?"
"I"
Jerome's body suddenly froze as he was trying to get closer. He pursed his lips as if he wanted to say something. But in the end he chose to stop in silence.
Ronan turned around and met Laura's eyes looking directly at him.
"What power is this?"
"Actually, I don't know too much."
Ronan raised a hand, looked at the fine flames flowing around the edges of his palms, thought for a moment and replied, "Probably, it's the physical brute force that you despise the most."
"Brute force?"
Laura was stunned for a moment when she heard this answer, then gritted her teeth and said: "No matter what the power is, next time, you will definitely die in the most painful and miserable way! Ahhh"
After saying that, the last ray of light in her eyes completely disappeared.
Next time?
Before Ronan understood what Laura said, he saw her head drooping, and then her whole figure turned into smoke in just a few breaths like a rapidly withering flower. Disperse.
Only one leaf, which was constantly emitting golden light, was left, gently falling to the ground.
Ronan's eyes flashed slightly, and he leaned down to pick up the golden leaf and put it in front of him to examine it.
The white flames around him gradually faded, and the dancing white hair also fell down.
What only Ronan could see was that the ball of pure white light located in the center of his chest had shrunk significantly.
But what surprised Ronan was that the golden olive leaf lying quietly in his palm at this time actually released traces of strange power, constantly flowing into the ball of light, replenishing the previous loss.
"This is the Innocent Leaf."
A voice sounded in my ears.
Ronan turned his head and saw Jerome walking slowly with a beautiful wizard in gray and blue robes.
"The dean received the seed of a harmless tree in his early years, and after carefully cultivating it, he refined it into a natal magic pet.
This is a leaf from the harmless tree, which helps wizards heal quickly."
Jerome looked at the place where Laura turned into ashes, with an indescribable and extremely complicated look in his eyes.
Soon, the complexity disappeared, and he whispered to Ronan: "It's worth a life."
"Worth a life?!"
Ronan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he truly understood the meaning of Laura's cruel words before she died.
“Actually, the effect is not as exaggerated as you think.
To use the harmless leaves to resurrect, the resurrected person needs to leave his or her own soul seed on the harmless tree in advance. After the soul seed is activated, a large amount of precious and rare resources need to be spent on watering and cultivating it. The resurrected person not only has A long period of 'regrowth', and the soul will be left with permanent trauma
This method of resurrection can only be used once. "
Jerome opened his mouth to explain.
Ronan nodded and said no more.
The two were silent for a while, and then Jerome spoke to break the silence.
"Ronan, will you go back?"
"What do you think? Lord Jerome." Ronan looked into Jerome's eyes and answered calmly.
Jerome's eyes flashed, his lips pursed slightly, and finally he spoke.
"Then where do you plan to go next?"
"I don't know either."
Ronan shook his head, "Hoddam is the first and only gray robe wizard I have ever come into contact with."
Jerome thought for a while, then took out a fist-sized crystal stone with shining runes from his storage bag, and handed it to Ronan, "This is a map of Hoddam and the nearby area. I hope it can be of some use to you." help."
Ronan did not refuse, simply accepted the crystal stone given by Jerome, and simply glanced at it with his mental power.
The crystal stone itself was very ordinary, just an alchemy stone enchanted with the zero-level [Photocopy] rune, but the content recorded inside was worth thousands of dollars to Ronan.
"Thanks."
Ronan thanked Jerome sincerely, but Jerome just shook his head.
The two of them said no words of farewell, but simply said goodbye. Ronan picked up the things Laura left behind and disappeared alone into the forest ahead, quickly disappearing into the vast sea of forest.
It wasn't until Ronan's aura could no longer be felt that Jerome withdrew his gaze.
He lowered his head, and his temperament began to undergo some unspeakable changes quietly.
"Jerome Jerome."
As if to capture the subtle changes in the emotional fluctuations released by Jerome, the beautiful sorceress in gray and blue robes called out in a low voice.
What he got was an unprecedented cold response from Jerome.
"Lola has completely ruined Hoddam's possible future of glory."
"Well?"
The beautiful witch was stunned and didn't react for a while.
Jerome just said to himself.
"I have just been promoted to the first level. I have no soul-condensing talisman, and I haven't even had time to learn a first-level spell. However, I can master the power of two extraordinary realms, as well as the terrifying and unknown mysterious power
The Innocent Leaf Although its greatest effect is only healing, its assistance to plant wizards is qualitative.
Lola, who recklessly forcibly extracted all the essence of the Innocent Leaf, finally burst out with strength that had touched the true top level of the first-level wizard field, but she was still defeated by him. "
Jerome's tone of voice was indescribably numb, and he stated without any emotion, giving off a hint of disappointment.
"It is not impossible for such a magic genius to reach the level of the Dean or even surpass the Dean in the future.
But now... I was forcefully driven away by that lunatic Laura! "
At the end of Jerome's words, his numb tone even gradually became serious.
He slowly turned his head to look at the beautiful wizard beside him, with an indescribable, strange and serious expression on his face.
"You know what?"
He looked at the beautiful witch and said word by word: "
I just called Ronan. Actually, I didn't want to stop him from killing Laura, but I wanted to tell him the correct way to kill Laura before the Innocent Leaf fully exerted its effect.
pity"
He said no more.
The beautiful witch's pupils are experiencing an unprecedented earthquake.
She stared blankly at Jerome in front of her. She had never seen Jerome like this before.
She felt as if she had never really understood Jerome, but there was a voice deep in her heart that kept telling her that Jerome's extremely gaffeful behavior was so natural.
Deep in the quiet and secluded forest, countless branches and leaves of ancient trees that have grown for countless years are intertwined with each other, forming a thick natural barrier. Large areas of thick ivy grow all around. In this area of almost airtight vegetation, In the middle, a small tree, only about a foot long, was growing quietly.
It has pale golden branches and emerald green leaves, and looks vibrant and full of hope.
Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and a simple and twisted woman's face suddenly appeared on the slender trunk of the pale gold tree.
His face had his eyes closed, his mouth opened and he let out a silent scream. Not long after, a large group of palm-sized, ugly-looking forest fairies hurriedly jumped out of the grass and rushed towards the small tree.
Each of these forest fairies carried bulging small cloth parcels or filled small wooden barrels.
They came to the light gold tree and immediately dumped what they were carrying into the tree's roots. The barrels were filled with unknown liquids of strange colors, and the packages were also filled with various unknown powders with pungent odors.
The forest fairies kept busy. After scattering the things on their hands, they turned around and ran back to the grass. After a while, they came back with barrels or packages filled with potion powder.
The small pale gold tree made a joyful sound under the continuous watering of resources, and the leaves all over its body rustled.
But the mouth of the terrifying female face on the trunk of the small tree was constantly opening and closing, as if urging or cursing.
The forest elves seemed to be extremely afraid of that face. They were so busy that they couldn't even touch the ground. They could hardly breathe, and they didn't dare to stop and take a rest.
A few days later, the pale golden twigs and leaves spread out. , the green leaves have become much more numerous than before, and the whole plant seems to have grown visibly taller, becoming obviously stronger.
On the grass around it, the corpses of forest elves who died of overwork can be seen everywhere. The remaining forest elves also looked extremely tired. They all moved slowly and staggered, as if they would fall down at any time in the next second.
The woman's face on the trunk of the pale gold tree did not stop urging and cursing. At the moment when another forest elf was overwhelmed and fell, all the elf's accumulated sorrow and anger finally reached a certain peak and completely exploded.
They dropped what they were holding and shouted angrily at the woman's face on the tree. In the end, they even rushed up and started tearing and chewing the roots of the small tree.
Just when this small rebellion broke out in the depths of the uninhabited forest, suddenly, the light of the rune array lit up in the darkness of the dense forest. A beam of rich golden light shot out from the array and fell straight on the small pale gold tree. superior.
In an instant, the slender and weak tree began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming thicker and the woman's face on the trunk became more and more vivid.
In just a few minutes, the small tree that was originally just a sapling broke through the thick barrier of leaves above the head and grew into a tall tree covered with golden leaves.
All the forest tree demons stared blankly at this scene. They had long forgotten about the rebellion. When they reacted, they all knelt on the ground in fear and begged for mercy and knelt down to the big tree in front of them.
At this time, the middle of the trunk of the big tree suddenly cracked, and a little girl who was about seven or eight years old with seaweed-green hair jumped out with tears in her eyes.
The girl lay on the grass, looking up at the sky above her head, her childish face full of pain and resentment. She gritted her teeth and uttered the most mean and vicious curse in an unknown direction: "Scarlet Tower... Ronan
I swear with my soul! I will make you all pay the most painful price!”
Under the blue sky, the salty sea breeze blew.
In front of a green hut filled with white seabirds and black ravens, a young girl lowered her head, her long flaxen hair hanging down like a waterfall.
Under the hair are small but delicate facial features and skin as white as pearls. Although she is wearing a dark dress that is slightly old-fashioned and conservative, she still looks stunning.
The girl held a snow-white envelope in her hand and stood hesitantly at the door of the green hut.
With constant encouragement from a little blond girl who was traveling with her, the girl finally plucked up the courage to step into the hut.
After a while, she walked out, still holding the white envelope when she entered.
"Ah! Why haven't you sent it yet?!"
The little blond girl who was walking with her stamped her feet with some resentment.
The young girl seemed to be in a trance. She walked forward in a daze, the envelope in her hand fell to the ground, and she kept mumbling.
"They said they said... Hoddam is long gone."
"ah?!"
Travelers in gray robes were trekking in the boundless wilderness. Suddenly, the wind blew away the thick fog that filled the road ahead.
A huge mountain-like silhouette appeared behind the thick fog.
Looking from a distance, the mountain peaks seem to exude a silvery luster in the sun, and there are many black dot-like floating islands surrounding it.
The traveler stopped and faced the direction of the mountain peaks and floating islands. He reached out and pulled off the hood on his head, revealing a head of long mixed maroon and white hair, and a handsome but heroic young face.
"It's finally here."
Ronan squinted his eyes and looked at the strange and hazy scenery in the distance, and whispered to himself: "The silver ring of the gray-robed wizard closest to Hoddam."
(End of chapter)