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Looking at the young Ron, Kris smirked. "How dare you attack me?"

"Lord Sword Saint Kris, you have to take responsibility for your work. The person you're looking for today is me …" Ron looked up slowly and said coldly, "I'm Ron.

Upon hearing that, Kris's face darkened, "So you're the Necromancer that my son spoke of, Ron. Not bad, a Necromancer has such powerful fighting strength. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it!"

"Ron, didn't I want you to stay in my office? What are you doing out here? " "Ron, Lord Platz and I have high hopes for you. Don't do anything stupid!" He said this with a heavy face.

Ron gave a small sigh. He understood what Vice Dean d'Abbs meant, but it was unreasonable for a man to have to do all the work and yet have to hide while the others fought for their lives.

"Ron, tell me, did you injure Odysseus? And did you kill Feller? " Chris said slowly, his eyes fixed on Ron.

Ron nodded and calmly said, "That's right! I did it! It has nothing to do with anyone else! "

As soon as he said this, his heart was filled with despair. He sighed in his heart, Ron is dead for sure!

Kris' face trembled, and killing intent appeared in his eyes, "Very good, as long as you admit to it!"

Ron's expression was as calm as ever. "Feller deserves to die. Lord Chris, don't you want to know why I did it? "

"Do you need it?" Chris laughed. "I don't care what happens, you just have to admit that it's the truth, and I'm telling you very clearly that you have to die today."

He stopped laughing and said darkly, "Ron, are you going to kill yourself? Or should I do it myself? "

Arrogant. Kris truly was arrogant, but as a Saint-level combatant, he did indeed have the right to be arrogant.

"He really is a Saint realm expert, speaking and doing things in such a tyrannical manner …" "But, Lord Chris, I'm afraid I've disappointed you. I won't kill myself, I won't die, I won't kill myself, I won't die. As long as I can breathe, I'll fight you to the end …"

"Hahaha …"

Chris laughed out loud, then stopped, and looked at Ron. Based on your identity as a teacher at Baroque Academy? "Hehe, I understand. Did you think that Platz would come to save you?"

Chris laughed. "Don't be naive, I've been here for so long and made so many things, and he hasn't shown up yet. I don't think Platz is here at all, right?" This was Dabbs.

As soon as he heard this, his face turned ashen, but he still nodded his head and said with great difficulty, "I hope Lord Kris will give Pratz some face!"

"Face? We are both Saint-level combatants. I have already given him enough face! " Kris smirked, "As a form of respect, I personally paid him a visit to give me an explanation. It's a pity that he isn't here. Since that's the case, I'll give him an explanation …."

After saying that, he smiled, a glint of light appearing in his eyes. Suddenly, an extremely powerful earthen yellow sword Qi shot towards Ron.

As the wind blew, Ron's heart tightened. Facing the powerful earth element, he let out a slow breath and chanted an incantation.

"Bone Wall!" A wall of bone rose into the air, protecting Ron.

"Boom —"

The powerful sword Qi shattered the bone wall, and Ron's body slammed violently into the ground. A surge of energy split the area between them, splitting the ground into two halves.

Even though he had lost most of his strength, Ron was still unable to endure it. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he was severely injured.

"What?" actually didn't die? " Chris' eyes flashed with surprise. "This Necromancer really has some skills!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ron stood up with great difficulty while clutching his chest. His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Chris in the sky. The strength of a Saint realm expert was just too great, giving him a feeling of invincibility. This feeling was despair.

There was nothing he could do. At this point, all he could do was take out his strongest Speck. Otherwise, no one would be a match for him.

As soon as he made up his mind, Ron reached into his spatial space and found Speck's stiff body flying out. He didn't summon the Skeleton Warrior or the Skeleton Mage, nor did he summon the Dark Knight. Instead, he directly used Speck because he knew that only Speck would be able to fight against Chris.

"What is this?"

Chris wasn't the only one who was surprised. All of the professors from the academy, including the one who taught him, were surprised. They hadn't thought that there would be people in their Space Bag.

"Eh? Isn't that Speck? "

The sharp-eyed Kris quickly recognized this Saint. He was greatly shocked. "This fellow seems to have been missing for a long time. Why is he here?"

"Speck?"

Why had Speck, a newly advanced Saint realm expert, come here?

"No, this fellow is a corpse..." Chris was surprised. "Speck. "He's already dead …"

"Ron, what do you mean by taking out Speck's body?" The situation in front of him was extremely strange, so he had no choice but to be cautious.

"You'll know when you see it!" With a wave of his arm, a large amount of soul force began to spread out, and his eyes turned blue.

"What?"

Everyone was taken aback, and his eyes widened. A corpse could actually move?

"Boom —"

Kris had no choice but to raise his sword to block the attack. The two forces clashed, causing a loud bang to ring out. The terrifying force spread out, and the sound of an explosion rang out for ten miles.

A strong wind blew against his face. Even on the ground, Ron still felt that he couldn't stand stably. The destructive power of a Saint realm expert was truly too great. His eyes stared at the sky as he held his breath.

"Speck, can't you recognize me? I'm Chris! "

Kris and Speck had met before, and he was also a Saint warrior who practiced earth combat power. He shouted loudly, hoping to awaken his memories. However, Speck seemed to have gone crazy, attacking him with all his might.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged over a hundred blows.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Power was surging as the earth was trembling. The battle between Saint realm experts had caused tremendous damage to the academy.

He glared at Ron. "You took control of him?"

"That's right!" Otherwise, how could I kill the Grand Magister Feller? " Ron simply nodded.

This Ron was actually using corpses to fight? Undead magic was truly inconceivable. "In that case, his strength can no longer be measured by ordinary teachers." He thought to himself.

"Eh, that's not right. This fellow doesn't seem like a Saint. His strength seems to be quite a bit weaker!" Chris began to realize that Speck was not right, and he had a bold thought. Could it be that this was the price one had to pay for the resurrection of a corpse?

Chris laughed loudly. "Ron, you're too naive. You want to beat me with just the body of a Saint and the strength of a great swordsman? Dream on! " As he spoke, he brandished his weapon and began his counterattack. Very quickly, Speck was at a disadvantage.

Not good, this guy's seen through Speck's real strength, Ron said, his heart thumping.

"Speck, quick!" At the same time, she sent him a message through the soul link.

At Ron's command, Speck let out a powerful burst of energy, and for a moment, he pushed all his earth power to its maximum.

A black ring of light suddenly expanded, and Speck activated his domain — Gravity Forbidden.

"What?" It's actually a domain? "

Chris' eyes were wide open, and he was extremely shocked. Didn't Speck's strength drop to the level of a Great Sword Master? Why did a domain appear? Could it be that my guess from before was wrong?

The circle of light continued to expand, quickly enveloping Chris within it. The powerful earth domain suppressed Chris's strength to its lowest, and at the same time restricted his movements.

"Damn it, this guy, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ~" Kris clenched his teeth tightly, feeling the increasing pressure coming from the other party. He took a deep breath, his gaze became cold and he sneered, "Do you only know how to use domains? "Domain, I have one too. Watch my — — Gravity Forbidden …"

The area of the domain prohibited all elemental energy particles, so when Saint-level combatants were dealing with professions below the Saint-level, they would have no disadvantage. Just think about it, if even the elemental space around them was cut off, what could a Grand Master possibly do?

But a domain wasn't something that couldn't be dealt with. The best way to deal with a domain was to use the same domain to cancel out the opponent's domain power.

Chris had to be careful in the face of Speck's domain, and now he too had opened the same realm.

At the same time, the black halo around Chris suddenly spread out, cancelling most of Speck's domain, and it continued to spread.

The two powerful domain energies filled the air, forming a massive vortex. The black halos of light covered the sun in the sky, causing the entire world to appear like a dark night.

Domain vs Domain

The two domains collided, and a massive destructive force instantly erupted. The ground of the Barovacs rose up, and large chunks of rock were sent flying by the wind.

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