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eadx ();? A cold killing intent spread out in the air, as if even the space itself had frozen.

"Who are you?" Mcstock asked coldly.

"Lord, it's Ron!"

Before Ron could reply, the chubby commander of the Order of the Holy Crusader hurried to answer. He saw that Ron was gnashing his teeth in hatred.

"Ron?" McStoke was stunned for a moment before he laughed, "Interesting, you actually came to throw away your life!"

Ron smiled. "It looks like you're the one who's going to die, doesn't it?" As he said that, he waved his hand, and a large number of skeletons surrounded him. Their eyes glowed with a green light, and their bodies were covered in black qi. In an instant, they had completely surrounded them.

To them, even if they could not beat Ron, it was still possible for them to retreat unscathed. As for those few Masters, they were even less of a problem.

At this point, the fight was already inevitable. Fuming, Finlow, and McStoke exchanged a look, and then with a flash, all three of them flew into the air.

"Be careful, Ron, they are Grandmasters!"

Just as Ron was trying to guess the opponent's strength, a familiar voice rang out from the depths of his heart, causing his hand to unconsciously tremble.

"Master?"

Rönn drew in a breath of cold air. In that instant, he felt that the situation had turned serious. The existence of the three Masters had brought him a lot of pressure.

At this moment, the three Masters moved. As they raised their hands and raised their feet, the most powerful of moves exploded forth.

"Sacred Flame!"

"Divine Strike!"

"Dance of Fire!"

The three Grandmasters attacked at the same time, their power filling the entire space.

"Boom —"

On the ground, a large amount of energy and fire swept away the dust, as if it was flying in the air.

As if they were scared witless by that terrifying power, the soldiers of the Ebia cried out and ran away, hoping to escape from this terrifying power. In front of three master level experts, most of them were just trainee level experts, appearing too insignificant.

The Ebia Rebellion was fortunate, because they were not the targets of the three Grand Masters. However, Ron's Skeleton Army was in the middle of this attack, and more than half of them were killed by the three of them combined.

Not far away, Juliana was commanding the army. Her eyes were wide open as she looked at the three figures floating in the sky in disbelief.

"A master level expert!"

Lao Ke Lun and Elfa shuddered simultaneously. Who else but a grandmaster could emit such a powerful aura?

Although Juliana was also an Elementary Great Magister Fire, in reality, she couldn't even beat one of the three. Fuming, Fenluo, and McStoke were all Mid Rank Masters and above.

Juliana's heart sank. There was trouble.

Ron was stunned. The skeleton legion that he was most proud of was destroyed in an instant by the enemy. The next time, the skeleton legion that he painstakingly summoned was gone.

This was the first time he had encountered something like this. At this moment, Ron knew that he could no longer be complacent.

Ron finally understood that when the difference in strength was extremely great, just the increase in numbers was of no use. The low-ranked Skeleton Warriors, Skeleton Bravehearts, and Skeleton Mages were unable to withstand the terrifying attacks of the Grandmaster.

"Hua la — Hua la —"

Countless rocks fell down, and a large hole appeared where the three had hit, as if it had been dug up. Sparks were burning on the ground, and inside the hole, all the Skeleton Army soldiers had disappeared.

The three of them casually attacked and destroyed half of the colored stone fort.

"Seems like we've used too much strength!" Fleming smiled.

"It's Mike!" That brat has always been unable to control his own strength! " Fanluo said with a smile.

"There's no other way, my strength is too strong!" said Mcstock, shrugging his shoulders.

The three people in the sky chatted as if no one else was around, looking down on the people on the ground. In their eyes, those below the level of Grandmasters were nothing more than ants.

On the ground, Si Luo and the other commanders exchanged a look and sighed in unison. The problem that had plagued them for so many days was easily resolved under the three master level experts' hands.

At this moment, they finally understood that strength was the key to solving all their problems. If these people had sufficient strength, then all the problems before them wouldn't be a problem.

Si Luo quietly looked at the sky with envy in his eyes. He swore to himself that one day, he, too, would become a master level expert.

"Ron, the only thing to do now is to let Speck fight! You are not their match at all … "

At this moment, the voice of Hou Meilin came into Ron's ears. Indeed, the difference in strength between the Necromancer and the three of them was too great. Other than taking out his strongest trump card, there was no other choice.

Nodding slowly, Ron took a deep breath and reached for the space bag on his waist with his left hand.

"Do you think that Ron fellow was scared silly by our power?"

"It's very possible!" "Otherwise, all he has to do is run away right now!"

"Ha ha!" "If he wants to escape, he still has to ask if we agree!"

The spatial pouch in his hand flashed, and a figure appeared out of thin air on the high platform.

Archbishop Fleming frowned. "Look, what is that kid doing?"

"Seems so! He seemed to have taken something out? Uh... It's not a weapon! " FinLuo said after taking a look.

"It's a person!" Mcstock took a deep breath. "No, it's impossible for a living person to be in a space bag. It's a dead body!"

"A corpse? What did he take out that corpse for?" Archbishop Fuming looked puzzled.

At this moment, the "corpse" moved. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the Dark Gold-ranked "Fission of the Earth" double-handed sword. Then, he stood up shakily.

"What?"

It wasn't just Fu Ming and the others, but even the spectating Si Luo was shocked and stared with wide eyes. A corpse could actually stand up, this was simply too inconceivable.

"This is the corpse of Ron's Saint realm expert?" Juliana asked Catherine beside her, her eyes lighting up as she stared at the corpse, thinking that if she could get the corpse, the chances of her regaining her country would be greatly increased.

"Yes!" Kathleen nodded. Seeing her sister's appearance, how could she not know what she was thinking. She softly sighed and said, "Sister, only Ron can control this corpse. There's no use taking it!"

"Oh!" Hearing her sister's words, Juliana lightly nodded her head, but a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

A hundred thousand years ago, necromancy reappeared in the continent. To Fu Ming and the others, it was an extremely inconceivable event. His appearance shocked the three of them.

"Humph, the resurrection of a dead body is indeed heresy!" A trace of disgust appeared on Fermin's face. As the Great Light Priestess of the Holy Church, he was naturally very resistant to all kinds of evil things.

"I originally wanted to spare your life and bring you back to the Holy See so that you would be aware of your crimes, but now it seems unnecessary!" Cultivating such an evil technique is already a capital offense! "

"Kill him!" Mcstock didn't say much, but the murderous look on his face revealed everything in his heart.

All of a sudden, the three of them turned into rays of light with a strong killing intent and pounced towards Speck. Under the brainwashing of the church's rules, they were filled with hatred towards the evil heretics.

Lifting his head slightly, he rolled his grayish-white eyes. Facing the three Masters, Speck, who was completely fearless and had no expression on his face, stopped in his tracks and disappeared in an instant.

"Shua!"

A gray figure appeared above McStoke and slashed down with his sword.

"Such a fast speed!" The three of them were shocked. This speed was extremely terrifying even among master level experts.

McStock had not expected the enemy to arrive so quickly. He was too late to retaliate, so he could only raise his long sword and confront him head-on.

"Bang!"

The two of them collided in midair, and the earth-attribute and fire-attribute powers mutually exploded, producing a loud explosion in the air. The red and yellow lights instantly illuminated the sky.

Soon, the two silhouettes separated from each other.

"Are you all right, Mcstock?" asked Finlow, startled.

"Earth element Grand Swordmaster!"

He had clearly been at a disadvantage in the previous match and had suffered a small loss.

A corpse that had appeared out of nowhere and possessed the strength of a Great Sword Master was simply too strange. Archbishop Fuming had no choice but to be cautious. He used a healing technique to heal McStoke's wounds as he spoke.

"Something doesn't feel right. Everyone attack together, don't give him a chance!"

"Alright!"

"Yes!" Fu Ming, Feng Luo, and McStoke answered in unison. Their bodies began to emit intense rays of light. Two white lights and one red light clashed with the brown-colored battle-qi on their bodies.

In the next moment, the four of them fiercely battled.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

All sorts of lights sparkled in the sky, and the sound of a fierce battle rang out, shocking everyone's eardrums. Even the earth began to shake.

The three of them from the Holy Church quickly suppressed the Great Sword Master, Speck. He would be able to resist for a while, but he was soon at a disadvantage. The situation was extremely disadvantageous for Ron's side.

The fierce battle in the sky above the Multicolored Stone Fortress had everyone's nerves triggered. At one point, they looked worried and at the other, they revealed expressions of joy.

As far as the Ebia's Rebellion was concerned, Ron's defeat meant that they had failed, and no one could stop the onslaught of Holy Empire anymore. The three Grand Masters were practically invincible existences in their eyes, and with Slo leading the group, their defeat was already a foregone conclusion. It all depended on whether the experts sent by the Holy Church would be able to kill Ron.

Ron's heart leaped to his throat. He knew very well that Speck was only a Grand Swordmaster. This time, they were going to face the combined attack of three Grand Masters. He wasn't sure if he could beat them.

Juliana, who was watching from below, couldn't help but worry. She was hesitating on whether or not she should go up and help. She was a great fire mage, so she could restrain one of them. See the launch. No ads, please.

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