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Ron was adamant, and Hafels and Aurora had to nod helplessly.

Khafir also said, "I'll also bring my subordinates over. In his grandmother's Xianglong Academy, there should only be more people, right?"

Ron nodded.

"Ron, you have to be careful. If you can't beat him, don't try to be brave. We'll come and save you!"

After saying that, Hairse and Aurora immediately sped up their pace, but Ron stayed behind.

"Ron, have you decided to face the Dragon Knight army alone?" Hermione's voice rang in Ron's ear, and his soul shadow emerged from his soul ring, looking at Ron with concern.

Ron took a deep breath.

"Do you want me to help you?"

"No need!" Ron shook his head, his eyes shining with confidence.

"Very good!" Hou Meilin nodded in satisfaction, and a kind smile appeared on his face, "Whether you succeed or fail, your confidence is worth confirming. Don't forget, Grandpa Hou Meilin has been watching over you all this time …"

At this moment, the Dragon Cavalry from Xianglong Academy split into two groups and encircled the petite Ron.

Looking at the small 'prey' in front of them, the Dragon Knights' faces were filled with disdain and contempt. Only Tynes had a grave expression on his face. He knew that Ron wasn't someone who was easy to deal with.

"You let your two friends leave, is it because you want to stay and bear the anger of Xianglong Academy alone?" "If so, congratulations on achieving your goal..."

Perdita said, "Boss Peggotlin, I think those two might want to go back and get someone."

"Call for help?" Peggotlin laughed and waved his hand. "Let them be. I'd like to see what kind of people they can get."

Ron took out a dark golden bone staff from his space bag, silently chanting an incantation and being vigilant of the surrounding.

Peggotlin glanced at Ron. "But before we do that, let's get rid of this little reptile."

Perdita smiled, placed a hand on her chest, and made a gesture of invitation. "Boss Peggotlin, isn't he just a necromancer? We don't need to make such a big fuss. If word of this gets out, we'll be ridiculed. Why don't we just hand him over to me …"

Perdita had made it clear that she was going to challenge Ron alone, partly to show off in front of Peggotlin, and partly to put down Turns.

They were both Peggotlin's right-hand men, so how could Perdita miss out on such a chance?

"Heh heh, aren't you Tynes awesome? To be defeated by a Necromancer, if I defeat him now, won't it mean that I am stronger than you? At the same time, it also shows your incompetence. "

Perdita's wishful thinking was very good. From her point of view, no matter how powerful a Necromancer was, they couldn't be powerful. The only reason why Tynes had failed was because he had lost to another powerhouse, which had created the story of a Necromancer.

Naturally, Tynes knew what she was thinking. He gave a cold snort and did not comment. His strength was similar to Perdita's. Since he had lost, he was naturally happy to see Perdita make a fool of herself.

Peggotlin smiled. "That's right, go!" He waved his hand, and the Dragon Knights, like a well-trained army, consciously stepped back, opening up a space.

There was a wide open space around Ron, with only two people in the middle, facing each other in silence.

Perdita laughed, "Brat, you're dead. If you don't want to suffer physical pain, kneel down and kowtow to me for dozens of times, I can consider letting you go!"

Ron took a deep breath and slowly raised the bone staff in his hand. He had already made up his mind that it was impossible to escape the encirclement of so many Dragon Knights. The only chance he had was to capture her.

Perdita felt herself being scorned. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she shouted angrily, "Die, boy!"

With that, she clamped her legs together and the Earth Dragon let out a furious roar as it pounced towards Ron. With a long dragon spear in hand, she closed the distance between them in the blink of an eye.

Ron was motionless, and seeing the two meter long spear coming at him, he did not have any intention of dodging.

Closer, closer. Ron could clearly see the cruel smile on Perdita's face, and the surrounding Dragon Knights were also puzzled. This brat isn't courting death, why didn't he dodge?

With a whooshing sound, Perdita's long spear missed its target. Traces of black gas emerged from the man's body, and the spear passed through without any obstruction. The black gas dispersed, and Ron disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Perdita started, "What's wrong? Where was he? It actually disappeared? "

"What?" Perdita stared blankly. She turned around and saw a black fog appearing out of nowhere behind her, gradually forming the figure of the Necromancer. Following which, a sharp bone spike was pierced into her throat.

"Don't move, otherwise, I can guarantee that the priest won't be able to save you!" Ron's figure appeared behind Perdita, standing on the dragon's back.

"What?" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

One move, one move, and Perdita was captured by the opponent. This Necromancer is actually this powerful?

One must know that although Perdita was a girl, she was still considered one of the best in Dragon Soaring Academy. Yet, she was captured by him in such a short time? How was this possible?

"You … "You …" Perdita was startled and furious. She had no idea she was being captured in one move, and she was too scared of Ron to act rashly.

In the end, Perdita was still too pleased with him. In her eyes, the so-called Necromancer was nothing more than a piece of trash. This preconceived idea caused her to be careless and allowed Ron to take advantage of her, if she was more cautious, with his strength, he wouldn't be able to take her down in one fell swoop.

As his people were under control, the dragon knights began to clamor and curse angrily.

"Bastard!"

"Let Perdita go."

"Despicable fellow..."

"Lowly Necromancer!"

"..."

However, even though they were cursing, they didn't dare to act rashly. Perdita was still in the hands of that good-for-nothing Necromancer, leaving them with no other choice.

He was too careless!

Peggotlin's face was ugly. The necromancer had captured Perdita in a fair battle, one on one. He might have been a bit despicable, but it was normal in a battle, which made him speechless.

He could only blame himself for underestimating this Necromancer too much. If she could defeat Tynes, he should be on his guard.

"Damned stupid woman, if you weren't careless, why would I be so passive?" Peggotlin cursed under his breath, dissatisfied with Perdita.

He was happy to see Perdita choking on her food, and this woman was always against him in front of Peggotlin.

Ron looked up slowly and smiled. "Let me go, and I'll let this woman go, or." He tightened the bone, and a gash appeared on Perdita's neck.

Peggotlin's face darkened. "Are you threatening me?"

"What do you think?" With the hostages in hand, he turned passively into his own initiative, chatting and laughing in front of nearly a thousand Dragon Knights.

To be honest, Ron's request was not overly excessive. He just wanted to leave, and there was no deep hatred between the two sides. Most of the fights between the students from the two academies involved dou qi, and there was nothing that they could not resolve.

But Peggotlin did not dare do so. He had brazenly led his men out to cause trouble for Baroque Academy, and in the end, he had been taken captive and taken away. This was a complete joke, and with so many of his men watching, he could not afford to disgrace himself.

Peggotlin had been underestimating Ron, and when he came back to his senses, he realized how much pressure he was under. It would be impossible to let him go, but if he did not, it would make his men feel bad, and now he was genuinely regretting that he had not resolved the problem earlier and was going to do something one-on-one.

Ron held Perdita, her body in front of him, his face relaxed, but his eyes alert, not daring to leave her throat for a moment.

"Bastard, go all out!" Peggotlin's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, "Charge, kill this fellow …"

"What?" Ron's heart tightened. He hadn't expected Peggotlin to be so ruthless as to ignore the lives of his men.

On the other hand, Perdita's face was pale. No one could clearly feel the helplessness of being held hostage. Her life was still in the other's hands while Peggotlin ignored it.

For a moment, Perdita's tears welled up.

"But... Perdita still has him.

The Dragon hesitated. What if he hurt Perdita?

"Bastard, whether she's the boss or I'm the boss, let's not bother about that anymore. Just go …"

Being toyed with by a weak existence on his palm, Peggotlin was going crazy. He sent a slap towards the Dragon Knight while shouting.

"Yes sir!"

In the blink of an eye, several Landwyrms were in front of Ron, their spears in hand, stabbing at him.

For a moment, Ron was in danger.

"Bastard!" Ron cursed. After all, he wasn't a cruel man. After hesitating for a moment, he let go of Perdita. With a few leaps, he dodged the incoming spear.

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