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

Just as Patridge passed by Ron, pondering whether to kill Ron, Ron's voice sounded just right, drifting into Patridge's ears. When he first heard this, Partridge didn't even react at once, he was slightly stunned, his face was dumbfounded, and after a few seconds, his face suddenly changed.

He heard it, and what came out of Ron's mouth was ...... Mysterious words.

Airplanes.

Ron's voice wasn't loud, but Partridge could clearly feel it buzzing in his head, lingering.

A big question, at this moment, completely occupied Partridge's mind, Ron, where did this guy learn the secret language?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Archibald had passed on the secret word to him, so how could Ron master it?

Could it be that this damn bastard is the heir that Archibald later chosen?

Damn it.

In an instant, one of Partridge's faces became extremely fierce, his wrinkled face was twisted together, and he felt a strong, betrayal-like feeling, Archibald's damn bastard, who already had his own and could pass on the mysterious words, why should he look for other heirs?

Why?

What makes it even more difficult for Partridge to accept is that this damn bastard has an even better grasp of the secret language than himself, and there is no slump in saying a sentence at all, and it is natural and smooth.

Could it be that Archibald has always kept Ron by his side to teach him personally? Otherwise, why would you be so good?

Also, Zhou Yang......

Isn't that the name of the last Dusk King?

He only learned about this name through communicating with the remnant soul of the last Dusk King, and where did Archibald know that bastard?

For a while, jealousy, doubt, anger, killing intent, and all kinds of thoughts continued to breed in Partridge's mind, making the sage's brain a chaos, and Partridge could clearly feel that the arm that was originally held in his arms suddenly stiffened after hearing these words.

Gradually.

Killing intent, took the upper hand.

Regret that has never been filled Partridge's mind, if he knew that this kind of change would happen, he should have gotten rid of this little bastard before.

In the face of Partridge's murderous intent, Ron disagreed.

He just took a step back, took out the body of the holy relic Alecchius in his left hand, and the eye of the dragon god in his right hand, and even looked at Partridge quietly with a mocker on his face, and even the arm in Partridge's arms.

That look that seemed to be provocative made Partridge unbearable any longer, and he suddenly roared: "Boy, you are looking for death." ”

With a burst of applause, his right hand suddenly reached out towards Ron.

"Cut."

Burst!

The cutting edge almost burst out, turning into a crescent moon and squirting at Ron.

At this moment, the distance between the two was already close, and the speed of cutting the edge was extremely fast.

Almost instantly, the cutting edge was already in Ron's chest, as if he wanted to cut Ron directly from the chest.

It's just that, at this moment, Ron's right hand was already across his chest for some time, and it seemed that he already knew that such an attack would come...... What kind of joke, that cut, although Ron didn't know exactly what kind of power it was, at least he saw the picture of the cut easily cutting off the chains, just that scene let Ron know how exaggerated the destructive power of the cut was, he was not arrogant enough to think that his body was harder than the shackles of destiny.

Even if the dragon scales are attached to the whole body, there will be no other possibility than to cut it in two.

That's right, long before Partridge made a move, Ron had prepared for battle in advance, and above his right hand, a cloud of chaotic energy was gathering momentum.

As Ron's lips moved, the energy in his palm completely swayed out:

"Space stands still."

In the next moment, in front of Ron's eyes, an extremely strange picture appeared, and the original speed was extremely fast trying to cut himself in two, but suddenly stopped in mid-air for a moment...... That's right, in just a moment, the cut has returned to normal.

However, this short moment was enough for Ron, who made a mistake and turned to the side to dodge.

Laugh at.

At this moment, Ron felt a shudder as the blade passed by.

Only a pop was heard, and the entire underground palace was once again quiet.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe only a few seconds, the sound of ticking, ticking broke the silence in the dungeon, and a drop of blood slowly fell down the side of Ron's chest, falling to the ground, splashing patches of blood.

On half of his chest, a scarlet mark gradually seeped out, staining the snow-white robe on his body red.

The robe was torn open from the middle, revealing a row of dragon scales neatly cut through the middle...... Although Ron had just used time to stand still and dodged at a very delicate moment, the strength brought out by the cutting alone still tore a long wound in Ron's chest.

If he had just resisted this move, Ron could almost imagine that his body would be neatly divided into two parts, starting from his chest.

It was even said that Ron really had the illusion that he was going to be cut open just now.

This old thing, the strength is really extraordinary.

With his current level, even if he has the blessing of buffs in all aspects, in front of the existence of the demigod realm, his strength is too weak after all.

Ron couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart, if he could really step into the realm of destruction, would he be able to close the distance between himself and Partridge?

Moreover, this time the system actually has no prompt, no system tasks, and no rewards...... I don't know if the system rewards and tasks have all been distributed, or if Partridge's actions just now were too fast and the system didn't have time to react.

Speaking of which, it seems that it has not appeared for a long time since the expression on Elsa's face has become richer and more human.

I have to say, it has to be Ron.

What's the situation right now?

A scene where if you are not careful, you may die and disappear, Ron still has a cranky mind, and his heart is really not ordinary.

Bang.

Ron's heart pounded.

The blood beads that were still sticking to the body quickly flowed back, and in the chest cavity, the small wound had completely healed in a short period of time, and even the severed dragon scales had turned golden again.

If it weren't for the clear crack in his robes, Partridge would have wondered if his attack had missed the target at all.

The cutting blade sank into the stone wall behind Ron, and on the originally smooth stone wall, there was an arc-shaped crack, which was bottomless.

There is no doubt about the destructive power of judgment, but Partridge's face has become more and more gloomy, since he stepped into that realm and mastered the ability of judgment, for nearly a thousand years, he has used the number of judgments, not eighty, but one hundred.

For the first time in this long time, the Judge failed to directly kill the target.

This kid is really weird.

Partridge's heart was solemn, but at the same time, he was quietly relieved, judging from the scene just now, although Ron had some strange methods, the gap between him and himself was still very large.

The gap between the great realms is by no means something that can be made up by some weird little means.

In this case, then leave this person behind, otherwise it will become a great disaster in the future.

Partridge had already made a decision in his heart, at this moment, Partridge no longer hesitated, his right hand was suddenly raised, and the palm was directly facing the sky, and in the next moment, a rich black ball of light was rapidly condensing in Partridge's palm.

"Stop."

At this moment, a roar like thunder suddenly erupted in mid-air.

The familiar voice is Zhou Yang.

Although the left arm of the last Dusk King was still held in Partridge's arms, Zhou Yang's remnant soul had already risen into the air, floating in the air, and recondensed into the shape of a huge skull.

Only this time, although the skull is still large, it seems to be a little smaller than before, but it is more solid.

looming, you can even see Zhou Yang's original appearance, in the haze, you can see the expression on Zhou Yang's face, it is shocked and confused.

Partridge cursed secretly in his heart, but finally stopped the movement of his hand, a pair of cloudy eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold light flashed from time to time.

Ask this old thing, how many years is one kun year...... Because of this sentence, the situation on the scene suddenly became very weird, and Zhou Yang's eyes looked between Partridge and Ron, and no one knew what Zhou Yang was thinking.

But it was obvious that when Zhou Yang looked at Ron, his eyes were filled with intense shock.

And when he looked at Partridge, he couldn't help but be a little more suspicious.

"Dude...... What's going on? I don't know how long it has been, Zhou Yang's dull roar like thunder finally broke the silence of the scene.

As soon as these words came out, Partridge's heart twitched slightly, he could feel that Zhou Yang was not talking to himself, he could feel that in the heart of the last Dusk King, a certain balance was gradually tilting towards Ron.

Is this abominable bastard that even the last Dusk King's stump wants to be snatched from his own hands?

Damn, shit, shit......

Anger and jealousy make Partridge's face twisted.

Damn, how many years is a kun year? How the hell do I know?

When is a year a year, two years is two years, and when is there another kun year?

What kind of bullshit unit is this?

Ignorance made Partridge's mood even more irritable, and he could vaguely feel that things were going in a direction beyond his control, and that feeling was very bad.

Compared with Partridge's irritability, Ron is getting more and more relaxed, and when he heard Zhou Yang's voice, Ron just smiled: "Brother Zhou Yang, you have already guessed it in your heart, so why do you have to ask me?" ”

"If you're still feeling uneasy, you might as well ask this Partridge...... Ah no, it's Mr. Wang Qi's few questions, don't you know the answer? ”

Partridge's heart twitched when he heard this, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

However, the skull turned into gray mist in mid-air nodded slightly, and seemed to feel quite good about Ron's proposal, and soon the skull's gaze shifted and fell on Partridge: "Wang Qi, let me ask you, how many years is Yikun?" ”

Damn, how is this problem again.

Now when Partridge hears the word Kun, his heart is inexplicably irritable.

His mind was spinning desperately, and he regretted it even more in his heart, he really shouldn't have erased the residual consciousness of the last Dusk King's right arm too soon...... However, what could he do, the remnant soul had already sensed that something was wrong, and the relationship with him was becoming more and more stiff, and even began to doubt his identity.

If he couldn't eliminate the remnant soul, once the two sides completely tore their faces, he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to suppress the remnant soul and his right arm.

As a result, the information obtained from the remnant soul was so limited that it was not known what kind of unit Kun was.

However, the word Kun sounds very majestic and atmospheric, and if Kun is used as an order of magnitude, then this number should be quite huge.

After thinking wildly in his heart, Partridge also knew that he couldn't delay too long, and opened his mouth: "One ...... 10,000 years ......"

After giving this answer, Partridge couldn't help but start drumming in his heart, he didn't know if this answer was right, he quietly peeked into the air, the head evolved by the last Dusk King was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger.

But, since he didn't tear his face, was his answer correct?

"What kind of unit is Yidong?"

Partridge wants to curse more and more, how can there be such a strange problem in this world?

Can the words one and east still be matched together like this?

"Horn...... Angular units? ”

There was no way, Partridge could only give the closest and most likely answer based on the guess in his heart.

It can be seen that Zhou Yang doesn't seem to want to suspect Partridge, he keeps giving one after another special codes for travelers, as long as Partridge can match any of them, Zhou Yang is willing to admit the identity of Partridge's fellow countryman.

"What kind of unit is Yishuang?"

"What kind of unit is a visa?"

"What's the next sentence of the palace jade liquor?"

"What is the next sentence?"

"What is the ...... behind the three-year college entrance examination"

Zhou Yang was desperately looking for an opportunity for Partridge, but gradually Zhou Yang was disappointed.

Partridge's body was trembling as if he had been electrocuted, he just opened his mouth weakly, but he couldn't make any sound at all, so many questions, he couldn't give even one answer.

His face had turned pale, and he could even see beads of sweat on his forehead.

Finally, after hearing the last question, Partridge's endurance seemed to have finally reached its limit, he couldn't help it anymore and screamed desperately like a madman, pointing a finger at Ron, the tips of his fingers were constantly shaking: "What kind of bullshit question is this, I don't believe it, he can answer it." ”

That's right, that's Partridge's last hope.

In Partridge's mind, Ron had heard some information about the last Dusk King from Archibald the Blasphemer at most, and knew a little about this Dusk King, but definitely not too much.

There are so many questions from the last Dusk King, even if it is Ron, it is absolutely impossible to answer them all, and by that time, Ron and himself will have to return to the same starting line after all!

Chapter 2 is delivered

(End of chapter)