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eadx ();? With great difficulty, he crawled back up to his feet. His mind was blank. What was it like to be surrounded by three Saint realm experts? Only he himself knew the feeling.

It was a feeling of despair. At this moment, he was like a little chick surrounded by three eagles, with nowhere to run.

As if he had forgotten his fear, Ron stood there in a daze. He didn't even have the strength to run anymore.

Chief Judge Ivan smiled proudly and said, "Don't tell me this kid was scared silly!"

"Ha ha!"

Priest Imena smiled, "I can understand his feelings! "However..."

"Ever since he chose this evil path, he has been doomed to end up in a tragedy …"

The zombie Speck had been destroyed, and the life or death of the headless god corpse was unknown. Ron no longer had any cards left to play, and the situation had reached its worst point. Hou Meilin's heart sank.

Could it be that he could only accept his fate? The mighty Necromancy Magic can only be a fleeting illusion?

With Ron dead, he could only perish with the others, and he was unwilling to see the magic of the dead reappear in the world and restore its glory.

"Grandpa Homerin, is there really no other way?"

asked Ron, coming back to his senses with the last glimmer of hope. He was in the same frame of mind as Homerin, and he was not afraid of death, but he did not want to die like that.

What else could he do? Unless he revived, he would not be able to deal with all of this with his full power from a hundred thousand years ago.

He looked at Ron and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, Pope Ernst frowned and said, "I don't know why, but I keep having the feeling that every single movement of mine is being watched by someone. It seems that an extremely powerful existence is secretly watching us …" Do you have that feeling? "

Ernst turned to Ivan and Imena, who shook their heads.

After a quick search, Imena said, "Your Holiness, you are overthinking it! I dare say. Within a radius of five kilometers, there are no Saints present at all … "

Ernst was referring to Komelin. His senses were the most acute, and he could vaguely sense his existence. Ivan and Imena were not as strong as Ernst, so they couldn't sense him.

Pope Ernst sighed. "I hope I'm overthinking it, but this kid is too bizarre. We have to finish him off immediately …"

"Let me do it!"

Imena smiled. Looking at the stunned Ron, her face was filled with a murderous look. In a cold voice, she said, "I'm going to kill him and avenge Wharton!"

After saying that, she raised the staff in her hand. The top of the staff was shining with a white light.

The power of the white light was so blinding that Ron was jolted awake by it.

"Am I going to die?"

Facing the powerful Priest Imena, Ron seemed to have lost all courage to resist. A sense of despair welled up in his heart, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Just as Ron was feeling desperate, a light flashed through his mind and he thought, "Got it!"

"Have you accepted your fate?" Seeing Ron close his eyes in despair, Imena sneered and shot out a ball of light that had gathered her power.

"Boom —"

There was an explosion, and a great cloud of dust rose into the air. A large crater appeared in the ground, and a moment later the dust cleared and Ron was gone.

"What?"

Ernst's body trembled. If Ron ran away, then his efforts would be in vain.

"It's this move again!"

She had already seen Ron's figure slowly emerge. After a brief battle, Imena had already grasped more or less of Ron's fighting style.

"Thank goodness I didn't run!"

Ernst let out a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, Your Holiness. He won't be able to escape. This Necromancy Magic is indeed mystical. It is a good method to escape, but unfortunately, he won't be able to get far every time …"

Imena was teased again and again, a sullen look in her eyes.

"I remember now, I still have the Rebirth Cross and the Return Scroll. Maybe they can save my life …" said Ron excitedly to Homelin.

Huomelin was stunned, "Rebirth Cross? Return Scroll? When did you get these? "

Huo Meilin was no stranger to these two things and didn't have the time to ask about them now. He pondered for a moment and said, "The Cross of Rebirth is useless, with a single strike from that woman, your entire body will be destroyed and no one will be able to save you. Also, where will your Return Scroll be able to set up a coordinates for you? If it's in the academy, then it's more or less the same as not being used at all... "

His voice was like cold water pouring over Ron's head, sobering him up a little.

Ron's expression was bitter. His little hope had been dashed by a single word from Komelin.

"Ever since I obtained the Return Scroll, I haven't set a coordinates. Can I use it like this?" Ron thought for a moment and asked carefully.

"It can be used, but a Return Scroll without a coordinates could randomly appear in any corner of the continent. Ron, this is a bit risky …"

Rönn understood immediately. This was a bit of a fluke, if he was lucky, then so be it. If he was unlucky, he would appear in the depths of the ocean, or in dangerous places like underground magma.

"Ron, let's fight. No matter what, it's better than being killed by them!" Without waiting for Ron's response, Homer's mind raced and he said it.

"Alright!" Ron made up his mind, shouted, and reached for his space bag with trembling hands.

Right at this moment, Ernst took a step forward, and his mind suddenly felt dizzy. At this moment, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He shouted loudly, "You two, don't dawdle. Quickly kill him!"

"Kill!" Ivan and Imena were already upon him. They moved so fast that in a flash they were right in front of Ron, swinging their weapons and slamming them down at him.

However, Ron was a step ahead of them. He had already fished out a single Return Scroll from his spatial pocket, and with a fierce rip …

"Boom —"

In a split-second, Ron's body began to glow with a blue light, which turned into a ball of light. The ball of light was not large, but it enveloped his entire body, and Ivan and Imena's weapons bounced off the ball of blue light as they hit it.

Spatial forces protected Ron.

Imena's eyes widened in surprise. "This …"

"It's spatial energy. This boy has a Return Scroll …" Ivan clenched his fists in anger. He had never thought that Ron would actually be able to get his hands on a Return Scroll. It must be known that this scroll was not something an ordinary person could obtain. Not many Saint realm experts had it.

"I miscalculated, miscalculated, he actually had this thing?"

The Pope Ernst's eyes were wide open as a sense of powerlessness flooded his entire body. He had never thought that his efforts would all come to naught. He couldn't help but sigh. This kid's luck was too good.

"Hahaha …"

Under the protection of the spatial energy of the teleportation scroll, Ron suddenly became arrogant and laughed wildly, "Come — come kill me …" "You bastards …"

"Let me tell you, as long as you can't kill me, one day, I will rebuild the Church of Calamity, and lead the undead army to flatten Mount Hyjal …"

From the valley of despair to the peak of joy, this feeling of ups and downs caused Ron to lose his composure.

"Bastard!"

Ivan cursed harshly as he waved the scepter in his hand, desperately attacking the blue ball of light. Unfortunately, under the protection of the Spatial Force, Ivan's attack was futile.

Imena's face turned extremely ugly. She was extremely regretful at the moment. If she had known this would happen, she would have directly killed him. Why did she waste so much time talking to him?

"Don't get too carried away, Ron. Don't forget, you haven't left here yet!" Holmerin reminded him coolly when Ron was in a state of frenzy.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ernst's mind, and he said in a loud voice, "Ivan, Imena, immediately use your most powerful forces to attack that sphere of light. Kill him!"

The two of them were stunned, but when they recovered, they remembered something. Wharton's subordinate, Diallo, had fled using a return scroll. Unfortunately, he had returned as a corpse.

There was no time to ponder over it. Ivan and Imena winked at each other, and they both took action.

"Fatal Strike!"

"Divine Illumination!"

At this moment, strong rays of light burst out from Judge Light's and Imena's bodies, illuminating the entire sky. The two of them unleashed their strongest powers at the same time, bombarding Ron's blue ball of light.

There was a loud bang, and the blue ball of light trembled a little, making Ron stagger.

"What?"

Ron was in a panic. He could feel the growing power of light coming toward him through space.

"Bone Shield!"

Rönn had just propped up his bone shield, but it suddenly shattered.

To Saints, this level of defense was simply too insignificant.

"Puff —"

The power of light coming from the space grew increasingly stronger. Ron finally spat out a mouthful of blood, and his bones made "ka ka" sounds. From the looks of it, if he died, his body would definitely shatter into pieces.

Ivan was overjoyed. "He's injured!"

"Work harder. Kill him …"

"This time, it's really..."

Ron's heart was bleeding. The power of space was protecting him while also trapping him. He couldn't even use the "Mist Shadow Technique" anymore.

Ron was again in despair.

"I didn't expect them to still know about it!" Hou Meilin sighed in his heart and shook his head, "Is this heaven's will?"

When the Return Scroll was in use, it would release the power of space to protect its user. However, this type of energy was limited. As long as one had sufficient strength, they could pass through space and kill their user. Saint realm experts would be able to do this.

Before the Spatial Force could be completed, Ron's body was already beginning to crack, blood flying everywhere, blood flowing out from all seven orifices in his eyes, nose and mouth. His mind was in a daze, as if he would not be able to survive the teleportation moment.

Raising his head slightly, Huo Meilin's gaze turned clear. At the last moment, he made a difficult decision … Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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