Chapter 332 Hercules (3)

The system's prompts echoed in Ron's ears. Hearing the series of numbers, Ron was completely confused.

Fourteen legendary masters are barely acceptable. If those killed by Christian, Agnes, and the bone dragon are counted, the number should be about this.

It is possible that there were 264 heroic masters. After all, there were too many enemies at the time, and Ron didn't know how many heroic masters there were among those he killed.

But, isn't 51,666 a bit too many for the other enemies? Although Ron didn't count them carefully, he killed no more than half of them. When he started fighting with those legendary masters, the guards, private soldiers and the like immediately fled. How could so many people die?

Even if we count the number of people who died in stampedes when people were crowded together and running wildly, there would not be so many.

Could it be that these escaped soldiers had some conflict with each other, or were slaughtered by other masters, and all these deaths were counted on his head? Otherwise, how could there be such an exaggerated number? Ron didn't understand the rules of this system, but for him, this is a good thing after all? The four repairman's puppets, a total of 1,600 points.

Legendary master, one thousand four hundred points.

Hero-level master, 2,640 points.

Others, 5,166 points.

The total number is 10,800. Even if Ron's own attribute values ​​are extremely high, this is still a very exaggerated number.

Augustus' death seemed to make these monsters extremely angry. Although their limbs were twisted, they seemed to have no problems with their intelligence. They were most likely Augustus' brothers and sisters, children, or even uncles and parents.

Augustus could be said to be the only normal descendant of this branch of the Andre family. Now that he was killed by Ron, it was equivalent to cutting off the descendants of this branch. How could these monsters not be angry? At that moment, three more figures rushed over and tried to kill Ron on the spot.

It's just that one of them is no less strong than Ron. When the four of them attacked at the same time, even if Ron was very strong, he was no match.

The strength of these monsters is far beyond what those trash of Apholt can compare to.

Without much time to think, Ron quickly added the freely allocated attribute points evenly to the four dimensions.

For Ron now, every attribute represents an increase in strength and can slightly increase his chances of survival.

I have to say that this system reward comes at a very timely moment.

At some point, Elsa, who was floating above Ron, curled her lips with a little disdain. Just in time?

There are still two hours until the mission ends! "The Asylum of Hercules."

Without any hesitation, Ron directly launched one of his special moves.

Roar! The angry roar shook the huge secret room.

Perhaps because the space behind Ron was too narrow, the shadow of the golden giant appeared directly in front of Ron.

Perhaps due to the sudden increase in Ron's attributes, the golden shadow looked clearer and more powerful than before. The outline of the muscle lines on the huge body became clearer, like molten iron, the huge eyes were glaring, full of majesty, and the expression on the face was much clearer than before.

Ron could even feel that the eyes of Hercules seemed to be slowly moving, and his gaze stayed on him for a moment. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the phantom summoned by Hercules' protection seemed to have its own consciousness.

It’s like... the real Hercules has come into this world!

However, Ron no longer had time to think about these things carefully. With the arrival of Hercules, Ron's body also expanded, and he became taller. At this moment, Ron only felt that his body seemed to be filled with endless power.

Immediately he slapped him.

The golden giant in front also moved almost at the same time, like a palm on the top of a mountain, passing directly through the air.

Poor monsters that pounced on them, facing such a big slap, although they adjusted their posture in time and tried to dodge it, they were completely unable to do it. Only a series of bang sounds were heard, and all three bodies were blown away and hit heavily on the stone wall next to them.

In an instant, a number of human-shaped depressions appeared on the stone wall.

The bones in his body were shattered directly, and his body was almost turned into a pool of meat paste. He didn't even have a chance to spit out blood. The sticky paste rolled down the wall.

As Ron's strength increased, the increase brought by Hercules' protection became more and more exaggerated.

The strength of these three monsters was still above Augustus, but now they were killed instantly... Of course, Ron knew very well that this was not his own strength, but the power of Hercules.

In some ways, Hercules' protection is similar to the dragon possession.

The effect is not as overbearing as that of a dragon god possessing you. Of course, the aftereffects it brings are not as exaggerated as those of a dragon god possessing you.

He had just dealt with the three monsters that were rushing towards him, but the monster in the front took advantage of this opportunity and rushed to Ron. He suddenly stretched out his right hand, which was obviously strangely deformed. There were only three fingers, but each finger was twice as long as a normal person's. At the end of the fingers, there were abnormally sharp nails like blades.

The three nails, like three sharp daggers, pierced directly into Ron's neck.

The monster was very powerful, and even Ron found it difficult to dodge it completely. He stepped back violently, but the sharp claws still tore through Ron's neck.

Although the sharp claws did not touch Ron's neck, the fierce wind directly tore a long wound in Ron's throat. In an instant, blood spurted out from the wound.

Some blood even flowed into Ron's lungs through his blood vessels, and he immediately felt a strong sense of suffocation.

If Ron's neck hadn't been covered with a layer of dragon scales, that blow would have cut Ron's neck in half.

There was no way. Ron was now at the junction of the exit of the secret passage and the wide square in front of him. It was the narrowest place, and there were those collapsed boulders behind him. Even if Ron wanted to hide farther away, there was nowhere to hide.

But this time, it was basically the monster's limit.

Just as the monster was about to launch the next round of attack, Ron opened his mouth and a dragon roar instantly spread throughout the huge secret room.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The power of the dragon's roar has also increased visibly.

The monster, which was so close, was the first to be hit, and directly absorbed the entire impact of the dragon's roar. His chest suddenly caved in, and his entire body flew out under the impact of the huge force, with blood spurting out in the air.

Before he landed on the ground, Ron's figure appeared above him at some point, and he stepped down, directly trampling on the monster's chest.

Boom! The two men fell to the ground, and the entire secret room trembled again.

There were countless cracks on the ground paved with huge stones. An hourglass-shaped hole appeared directly where the monster's body fell. Streams of blood spurted out in all directions, and the entire hourglass was stained with scarlet marks.

The monster's chest had been broken by Ron, and blood and flesh were splattered everywhere.

At this time, Ron had obviously given it his all and did not hold back at all when he took action. Apart from the two major assets of dragon possession and summoning angels, Ron had used almost all the means he could.

There seemed to be dark brown flames lingering around his body at all times, which was the burning blood.

The state of Dragon's Rage has been maintained all the time, which allows Ron to always exert several times his own combat power. Coupled with the attributes that have just skyrocketed and the protection of Hercules, Ron is now like a demon god in the world, invincible.

Originally, the monster could barely compete with Ron in strength, but now, it has been completely crushed by Ron.

The death of the four monsters seemed to have caused great stimulation to the huge piece of rotten flesh.

After all, if this huge piece of meat was really Patridge's wife, then the four monsters just killed by Ron would be her descendants, and they would naturally be very angry. The piece of meat squirmed violently, and the faint roars were getting louder and louder, and the sound almost turned into ripples, echoing in this empty secret room.

However, although the piece of meat seemed to be extremely angry, it seemed to have some kind of restriction and did not attack immediately. Instead, its pair of eyes were chasing Ron's position from beginning to end. The extremely resentful look made Ron's scalp numb.

"Fuck, what are you looking at?"

Ron felt annoyed as he was being stared at like this.

He ignored the remaining monsters that pounced on him from all sides, waved his hand, and slapped the piece of meat.

Of course, Ron was still some distance away from the piece of meat, and this slap could not reach the piece of meat at all, but although Ron could not reach it, the incarnation of Hercules could reach it, and the golden giant palm smashed down directly.

Two monsters suddenly changed direction, trying to use their bodies to resist Hercules' impact, but their strength was not enough in front of Hercules. Ron even suspected that the phantom of Hercules might really contain a trace of divine power, and the destructive power of the phantom was to a level that Ron could not believe.

The giant hand swept through the air, and wherever it went, the wind and clouds surged, the space shattered into pieces, and even the ground where the huge piece of meat was located collapsed.

I'm afraid that power is not inferior to that of the gravekeeper in the Temple of Dusk.

Chapter 3 is here.

(End of this chapter)