Partridge's big face-changing technique really amazed Ron, from a solemn and threatening face to a smiling, flattering and flattering transformation, it has been completed in an instant, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, Ron really couldn't believe that a person's complexion could change so much in such a short period of time.

That dog-legged appearance even made Ron have a strong impulse in his heart, he really wanted to ask the sage in front of him, what about your decency, what about your dignity?

What about your glory as a sage?

For thousands of years, I don't know how many people in the Twilight Continent have worshipped Partridge as an idol, if these fanatical believers see Partridge like this, I wonder if the dreams in their hearts will burst like soap bubbles?

Of course, compared to Partridge's face-changing technique, what shocked Ron even more was the words that came out of Partridge's mouth.

Partridge didn't want the communication between himself and the last Dusk King's stump to be unnecessarily disturbed, he had already considered this, so he arranged a defensive barrier in advance, but the barrier was a transparent shield.

It will not hinder the spread of light at all, so everything that happens inside the shield is very clear to Ron, and the main thing that the shield isolates is the penetration of divine thoughts, the invasion of consciousness, and the surge of magic power, which can isolate all external forces.

At the same time, it can also play a pretty good role in suppressing sound and avoiding the spread of sound.

But Ron's strength is good, and at the same time, he has been maintaining a dragon state, in the dragon state, Ron's physical strength will be greatly increased, and at the same time, the five senses will also become extremely keen, and the sense of hearing will be greatly enhanced, even if there is an enchantment obstruction, you can still feel a slight sound fluctuation, spreading from it.

That's a Chinese sentence.

"Oh, dear Zhou Yang's senior, junior Wang Qi came to visit!"

God knows, when Ron heard this, what kind of shock he felt in his heart, it was simply like the sky was falling apart and the earth was shaking.

In an instant, Ron only felt that his mind was buzzing, and the ripples continued to spread in his brain, lasting for a long time.

All kinds of thoughts frantically surged in my mind, gathered, and finally turned into a question: What the hell is Wang Qi?

Is this guy Partridge also a traverser?

The strong impact in his heart made Ron unable to think carefully for a while, and after a long time, Ron finally calmed down a little bit in his heart, and just regained a little ability to think normally, Ron immediately began to shake his head, negating the previous speculation.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Partridge could never be a traverser.

If Partridge was a time-traveler, then he couldn't have been ignorant of the game's plot, and he would definitely have been able to perceive that Ron's fate had changed, and with the sensitivity of the time-traveler, this guy should have come to the door a long time ago.

Even if it was because of some obstacles, Partridge couldn't go to the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, then it was not easy to meet here, and the two sides should have already exchanged codes...... And not as indifferent as it is now, or even vaguely hostile.

Secondly, what Partridge does doesn't do is like a traverser either.

If he was a traverser, he would definitely be able to perceive that Archibald was also a traverser, even if he didn't know it before, but when Archibald put Hanyu Pinyin and Chinese characters in front of him, he should also be able to sense that something was wrong, and the relationship between the two should not be so stiff.

Partridge also has no reason to be obsessed with killing Archibald.

In the end, although Partridge's mouth came out of his mouth, although it was Chinese, it ...... I have to say that this guy's Chinese level is quite bad, and that thick translation accent makes Ron want to kick his ass hard with his boots.

It seems that his previous speculation was correct, and Partridge only mastered the Chinese language because of Archibald's inheritance, and was able to use Chinese to talk to the stump of the last Dusk King, so as to gain the trust of the stump.

As for Wang Qi, most of it is just a name that this guy made up for himself casually after knowing some secrets.

After thinking about this, Ron's heart finally calmed down a little, and his eyes looked at Partridge across from him again, and he was curious about what the sage was going to do next.

Just after Partridge said that, the last Dusk King's stump on the other side did not respond in the slightest, as if it were just a pure dead thing.

However, both Ron and Partridge knew very well that there was consciousness in the stump of the last Dusk King, and it was possible to communicate, and Partridge was not in a hurry, but just waited with peace of mind.

He knew that although the stump of the last Dusk King had been sealed for eight thousand years, his wisdom was still not to be underestimated, and it was not easy to fool him.

The old man's face has always maintained that kind of flattering smile, Partridge waited quietly, but he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, it was also a coincidence, he did try to use the stump of the last Dusk King to cultivate, but he also knew very well that the energy contained in the stump of the last Dusk King was extremely tyrannical, and one accidentally died.

There is no one in a world like Ashbourne who can succeed.

He didn't gamble on that kind of vague hope, he tried to impress the last Dusk King with words, so that the last Dusk King would take the initiative to cooperate with him.

Partridge has always felt that he actually has quite good eloquence, he thought that with his three-inch incorruptible tongue, he would definitely be able to move the last Dusk King, but who would have thought that even if the last Dusk King only had a stump left, his personality was still very arrogant, and even if he wore out his mouth, the other party still ignored him and gave him a look that he couldn't climb.

In order to impress the last Dusk King, he gave all the promises he could think of, including helping the Last Dusk King gather his body, reshape his soul, and even promise to make the Last Dusk King take revenge in the future, but the other party still didn't give the slightest reaction.

Rao is Partridge's mind was calm, and he still couldn't help being irritable, and then he said:!

But it was just such a word that made the stump, who had not moved at all a time, finally respond, asking if he was also from the earth, was it a fellow countryman?

What is the Earth?

Fellow? This Nima doesn't have to be.

Fortunately, Partridge is still a little witty, ambiguously reluctantly fooled this matter, and successfully gained the trust of the last Dusk King, and then with the active cooperation of the stump consciousness, with the help of the energy of the last Dusk King, he successfully achieved the destruction realm.

Homeopathy, but also from the mouth of the last Dusk King.

The quiet wait did not last long, and the surface of the huge arm, which had been lying motionless and lying quietly on the altar, was wrapped in chains, and suddenly there was a hazy mist.

It's like a shallow gray mist.

The gray mist slowly wriggled, gradually condensing into the shape of a head, as if a gust of wind could easily blow away at any moment.

This is the consciousness that was born in the left arm of the last Dusk King.

The skull was very large, and although it had been condensed as much as possible, it still looked like a small mountain, and its whole body was gray and black, except for the position of the eye sockets, which faintly released a dark red light.

The light fell on Partridge.

For a moment, Partridge's body tensed.

Even if he has mastered Chinese, he has obtained a lot of secrets from another stump, and he has a certain understanding of the so-called earth, and it should not be a problem to deal with this left arm, but Partridge still can't control his nervousness, after all, he knows very well what kind of existence he has to face.

It was a monster in a complete state, and it only needed a look to easily wipe itself out, and now although it was just a stump, he couldn't help but be afraid.

The dark red gaze has been staring at it for a long time.

Partridge only felt that the pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger, and when he felt a little unbearable, the head formed by the gray mist finally slowly spoke:

"Your name is Wang Qi? Are you our fellow? ”

The sound of urns and urns echoed in the underground palace like thunder.

The sound pierced through the barrier and turned into sound waves, blowing the long hair on Ron's forehead, and he grinned openly, but didn't say much, just quietly watched Partridge's performance as if he were looking at a clown.

Partridge didn't notice the gaze from behind, maybe even if he did, he wouldn't care too much, and his wrinkled old face was even more joyful: "My dear brother, you are right, I am from the same earth as you. ”

"We are our dearest fellows."

There was a ripple on the gray mist's condensed skull, and it was clear that Partridge's strange way of speaking made him feel a little puzzled.

However, Partridge spoke genuine Chinese.

"Dear fellow, it's really nice to see you, I already know what happened to you, believe me, after knowing what happened to you, I have been deeply saddened by what happened to you, and I swear that I will find a way to save you."

"Now I've finally found you...... Well, part of the body, but that's already a pretty good start for us, isn't it? ”

The Last Twilight King was clearly unaccustomed to Partridge's strange way of speaking.

However, the Chinese language gained his trust.

After all, who else can speak Chinese except for fellow countrymen?

The last Dusk King even took the initiative to make excuses for Partridge in his heart, after all, as a traverser, he carried the memory of the original owner of the body, looking at the age of this body, he should have lived in this world for a lot of time, and various speaking habits and the like will inevitably be affected, and it is normal for the accent tone to change a little weird.

I think that after I first came to this world, it took a while to reverse the way I spoke, it is better to say that the fellow in front of me can continue to remember Chinese without completely forgetting it, which is already quite a difficult thing.

Gradually, the last Dusk King let go of his doubts, and the coercion released by the head formed by the condensed gray mist was no longer as violent and fierce as before, and his gaze even shifted to the chains in mid-air: "Dude, I'm afraid this is not easy. ”

Partridge was slightly proud, and he smiled: "Don't worry, fellow, if you are not sure enough, I don't dare to appear here." ”

"Please wait a minute, I'll release you soon."

Taking a deep breath, Partridge took a step back, his cloudy old eyes glancing at the chains in mid-air, sneering on his face, and after a brief pause, he suddenly raised his right hand and slashed at a chain in mid-air.

"Cut!"

With a loud shout, a sharp blade appeared out of thin air, slashing at the chains in mid-air at lightning speed.

Ron watched quietly from behind, and it was a good opportunity to learn about Partridge's strength.

And Partridge completely ignored Ron, in this twilight continent, only except Archibald, and only he mastered the mysterious language, even if Ron listened to it all over the audience?

Does he understand?

I don't have that qualification.

This language, which Partridge calls a secret language, is a language that allows people to peek into all the truth, and although Ron has good strength, he is not qualified to master this language.

As for the chains in the sky, it might be a trouble for ordinary cultivators, even for cultivators of the same level, but for him, it was not worth mentioning.

Laugh at.

The blade slashed through the air at an incredible speed.

It was a very strange picture, the blade, like a knife, and the space in front of it was like a huge curtain, where the blade tore through, and the curtain easily parted from the middle, like a cloth cut by scissors.

In the blink of an eye, the blade was already in front of the chains, and immediately after, a click was heard, and a string of sparks burst open, and the chains arranged by some mysterious beings almost broke in response.

This scene made Ron's eyelids jump suddenly.

In Ron's eyes, Partridge may be an existence in the demigod realm, and he has combat power beyond the Dusk Continent and beyond this era.

His strength was already so strong that it was difficult for him to fight, but it was still not an easy task to cut off the chains in mid-air, after all, these chains and the Heavenly Shackles were most likely to be higher-level existences than the Heavenly Shackles.

Although the Heavenly Shackles are terrifying, they are an existence of nothingness after all, and they are more like the evolution of some kind of power.

And the chains in front of him are not only the evolution of a certain power, but also have a genuine ontology, and there are dense spells on the chains nested one by one, and it is not difficult to find that there must be some kind of mysterious power on these spells.

According to Ron's calculations, even if Partridge had the means to cut these chains, he would have to pay a certain price, who would have thought that it would be so easy?

Rao is that Ron already regarded Partridge as a terrible master in his heart, and this scene still made his heart tremble, and he still underestimated this old man.

Mo said that it was Ron, and even the consciousness in the stump of the last Dusk King made a slightly surprised sound.

This shackle is not worth mentioning to him in his heyday, and he can tear dozens of them with a single pull.

However, for other cultivators, these chains are the most terrifying cage in the world, and the words of the fellow are regarded as a kind of joke, and he does not have much hope in his heart, and even said that Zhou Yang is already satisfied with meeting a fellow countryman in this situation and saying a few words about his hometown to the fellow.

But who would have thought that the fellow in front of him, who claimed to be Wang Qi, really did it, and cut off a chain with one move.

Such a picture made Zhou Yang couldn't help but be excited, and finally saw hope in his heart.

Eight thousand years.

Who knows how he came to be in the past 8,000 years?

Consciousness is sealed in the arm, the arm is suppressed in the coffin, wrapped in the shackles of the sky, trapped on this small altar and unable to leave, nothing can be done, and no living being can communicate with itself.

Lonesome.

Lonely.

This is the most terrible and cruel punishment in the world.

Even a powerhouse of Zhou Yang's level couldn't bear eight thousand years of loneliness.

Sometimes, Zhou Yang even hated his own strength, if it weren't for his strong strength and powerful divine soul, he would have died a long time ago, right?

If you die, you will be gone, and you will not have to bear the darkness that will never see the end.

He thought that he would continue this torture forever...... Perhaps, in the past tens of thousands of years, his soul and stump will eventually be unable to withstand the wear and tear of time and disappear, but that is too far away.

In the depths of the broken consciousness, I couldn't help but throb.

The head that the gray mist had evolved, as if it were a pure instinctual influence, let out heavy gasps.

The emotional fluctuations in the residual consciousness of the last Dusk King, Partridge clearly felt it, his face was proud, sure enough, he should not be much worse than the last Dusk King, and his own strength was even shocked by this kind of existence eight thousand years ago.

Finding.

This is a law that Partridge mastered in the Advanced Destruction Realm, as the name suggests, the power of this law is to cut off matter, and the rules determine that no matter what exists, as long as there is a thing, it can be cut off, even if it is the shackles of the sky.

Perhaps, it won't be long before he catches up with the blasphemers...... No, it's not catching up, it's surpassing.

After surpassing the blasphemer, you can kill him yourself.

This is the goal that Partridge has adhered to for the millennium, and it has never changed.

Snort!

Another series of sharp blades, spreading in all directions.

Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang.

Piercing sparks, piercing sounds kept coming, under the law of judgment, one after another the shackles of heaven were cut off, and after the last chain was destroyed, the arm of the last Dusk King seemed to suddenly lose its support and fell directly on the altar.

Thundered.

Suddenly, there was another violent roar in the dungeon.

Poor altar, because it could not bear the weight of the arm of the last Dusk King, was smashed into a large crack, and the surface of the altar was smashed into a deep depression.

After doing this, Partridge's face suddenly turned a little pale, and then a slightly sickly flush appeared, and he released more than a dozen cuts in a row, and the consumption of Partridge was not small, he exhaled, his complexion gradually returned to normal, and then strode forward.

"My fellow, would you like to leave here with me?" Partridge said in a slightly hoarse voice.

The last Dusk King didn't answer, but the gray mist that was originally floating in the air was all submerged in the arm again, and then I saw that the thick arm was really gradually shrinking and turned into the form of a normal human arm.

Ron had a strange face, it seemed that Zhou Yang, this kid, had really mastered the method of changing the size of the place.

This guy finally has a chance to enjoy beautiful women...... It's just a pity that he shouldn't have mastered this secret art for too long, and it is estimated that not long after he mastered it, the fateful disaster has already struck, and even if he can change the size of the place, he will not have a chance to enjoy it.

It's really pitiful.

Partridge was ecstatic, he knew that he had won the approval of the last Dusk King, his body trembled a little, he took a few heavy breaths, and then stepped forward again, holding the left arm of the last Dusk King in his arms, the next thing to do is to get out of here, and then find a quieter and safer place, refine this arm, eliminate the remaining soul in the arm, and completely let this arm be controlled by himself, while turning weird in his heart, Partridge walked towards the outside of the barrier.

Just as he passed by Ron's side, he couldn't help but glance at Ron more:

Do you want to kill this kid?

After all, cutting off the chains on the left arm of the last Dusk King, although it consumed a lot of strength, it was only one-third at most, and the remaining energy should be more than enough to strangle Ron.

Although it is said that Partridge has embarked on the path of rebellion by following in the footsteps of the blasphemer, in some things, Partridge is very compatible with the destiny of heaven.

That's ...... He also doesn't want there to be too many strong people in this world, especially those who can threaten him.

When Partridge's gaze fell on Ron, Ron only felt the area where his gaze swept as if it was stabbed by a needle, of course he knew Partridge's thoughts, pursed his lips, Ron suddenly stepped forward, he curled the corners of his mouth, and a very weird smile appeared on his face:

"Zhou Yang, ask this old thing, how many years is a kun year?"

The first chapter is 6,000 words.

(End of chapter)